Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

When Mu Yanzheng went upstairs, he stood at the door of the bedroom for a long time.

He accompanied Mu Cen to dinner just to give her a private space.

Raising his hand, he knocked on the door: "Boom~"

After waiting for a while, he opened the door and went in.

The lights in the house were not turned on, except for a little light coming in from the window, everything inside could be vaguely seen.Walking in, he saw Meng Chu sitting on the bed, motionless.

Mu Yanzheng knew that she was sad because she learned that she was pregnant and passed away, but he never blamed himself.

If he had found out earlier, he would not have been entangled with the photo because of it, resulting in uncontrollable bad emotions, ignoring her state, and leading to tragedy.

He sighed and sat down beside her.

The two just sat like that, facing the dim light, neither of them said a word.

After an unknown amount of time, Meng Chu suddenly threw himself into his arms sideways and began to sob.

Mu Yanzheng raised his hand stiffly, stroked her back, and gently comforted her.

Until she was tired from crying, she slowly raised her head, and with a hoarse voice, asked, "Why did you hide it from me?!"

During the two bleeding episodes in the hospital, she mistakenly thought that she was on her period, but it turned out that she had undergone an abortion.

"Ah Chu, children...there will be more."

"..."

Meng Chu kept crying and didn't speak.

She didn't expect that she would be pregnant, so without warning.

"Mommy..."

Behind him, there was a slight voice suddenly.

Meng Chu suddenly left Mu Yanzheng's arms, Mu Yanzheng also turned his head, and saw the little guy who just came in not far away.

"Cen...Cen."

Meng Chu suppressed the difficulty in his heart and made a sound from his throat.

She squatted down in the past, held her son in her arms, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Back in Mu Cen's room, Meng Chu turned on the light and her eyes were red. She was afraid of being seen by her son, so she never dared to look at him.

Mu Yanzheng was afraid that she was still in poor health and got wet, so he let the servant into the room.

Meng Chu insisted on helping his son take a bath, but he stopped him: "I can do it myself."

After speaking, he tried to pull out a smile.

This was the only active laugh he had made since Meng Chu's accident a few years ago, but it wasn't from the bottom of his heart.

Although he is small, he can vaguely tell from the words of the adults outside: the child is gone.

In other words, he originally wanted to have a younger brother or younger sister, but because of Meng Chu's accidental fall from the building, his body was injured, and the child in his stomach was hurt.

Meng Chu waited outside, while Mu Cen followed the servant into the bathroom.

Mu Yanzheng came in from the outside and saw Meng Chu sitting on the bedside wiping his tears, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and comforted him again: "Okay, crying too much will hurt your body."

As soon as Meng Chu raised his eyes, he clenched his fist and threw himself at him.

"Mu Yanzheng, you have no conscience, it's all your fault."

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. Madam, please extinguish the fire. You can ask me to do whatever you want in the future. Let's extinguish the fire, shall we?"

Mu Yanzheng had no choice but to hold her fist and put it in his arms.

Meng Chu raised his eyes and stared at him.

After struggling a few times, I gave up.

Mu Yanzheng curled the corners of his lips, and with a wave of his long arm, he took her into his arms and carried her out of here.

He didn't eat dinner, so he cooked nutritious porridge for her himself, and baked egg yolk pancakes.

At the dining table, Meng Chu changed his sadness and looked at the delicious food, a little surprised.

"You still have these?"

"When I was studying abroad, I occasionally taught myself. Later, because I was busy with work, I gradually stopped doing it. Now I have regained my cooking skills, and I feel pretty good."

He was very proud and motioned Meng Chu to taste it quickly.

Even though she had no appetite, she still didn't want to disappoint his painstaking efforts.Picking up a spoon, took a sip and put it in his mouth. The soft, glutinous and sweetness filled his mouth instantly.

"You never did it with me before?"

From what he said just now, he heard the key information again.

Mu Yanzheng's throat tightened, and he stared at her with deep eyes.

He firmly believed that Meng Chu had not recovered his memory!

"You didn't like sweets before, and I don't have time to cook porridge at home?"

Explaining calmly, Meng Chu didn't think too deeply, just nodded, took a piece of omelette and put it in his mouth.

Seeing her eating happily, Mu Yanzheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He had been looking forward to such a day.

It's just that it's not her!
Now, having recognized his own heart, he has also achieved Consummation.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Watching Meng Chu gobble it up, his eyes were full of doting, and he made a sound to stop him.

Meng Chu raised his eyes with a smile in his eyes.

"It's the tastiest I've ever had."

With such a great compliment, someone is overjoyed.

Noisy turns into trouble, laughter turns into laughter, but no one notices that Meng Chu's smiling face carries a faint, imperceptible sadness.

At night, lying on the bed, Mu Yanzheng's hand rested on Meng Chu's flat belly.Two children were conceived there, but one was strangled before it was formed.

In the dark, he hugged her tightly, kissing her forehead with his lips from time to time.

Meng Chu nestled in his hot arms, his eyes were hot and tears flowed down.

This scene was very similar to five years ago, when he asked her for divorce, but he was in a different mood.

"Ah Chu..."

His hand stroking her cheek suddenly felt wet.

The sound is loud, and the room is bright.

Meng Chu subconsciously hid in his arms, but the tears on his cheeks were exposed.

Mu Yanzheng raised his hand and turned off the light again, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and comforted her: "You are recovering now, so don't cry too much."

Gradually, tired from crying, she fell asleep in his arms.

Mu Yanzheng sighed secretly, changed her to a comfortable sleeping position, closed her eyes and fell asleep slowly.

The next day, Mu Yanzheng didn't go to the company.

When Mu's mother came, Mu Yanzheng was about to drive the car out of the garage.

"Why didn't you go to the company?"

"Take Mengchu out to relax."

"Where's Cen Cen?"

"He's going too."

"Then I'll go too."

Mu Yanzheng took a special look at his mother, parked the car on the side of the road outside the courtyard, and went in again to salute.

When Mu Mu saw the big and small bags, she must be going on a long trip.

He didn't see Mengchu's mother and son when he entered the room, so he immediately asked, "Where are they?"

"At her mother's place."

"So, the in-laws are going too?"

"She's not going."

"Then I'll go, wait for me to go back and pack my luggage."

Mother Mu put the nutritional supplements in the living room, and before Mu Yanzheng could speak, she had disappeared.

At this end, Meng Chu stayed with Feng Nianjiao for a while and took his son out. Mu Yanzheng was ready and waiting for their mother and son to get into the car.

"How many days are you going?"

Feng Nianjiao was a little worried. After all, Meng Chu had just been discharged from the hospital not long ago.

"I'll be back in two or three days."

"Then why did you bring so many things?"

Mu Yanzheng finally stuffed another package into the trunk, and Feng Nianjiao saw other luggage inside.

"This……"

Meng Chu looked at Mu Yanzheng who was carrying his son into the car, and for a moment didn't know how to explain to her mother.

"Maybe a few days."

She can only be so perfunctory.

Feng Nianjiao was worried, took her hand, and whispered: "You have just been discharged from the hospital, even in summer, you have to keep warm. Don't touch cold water, let alone drink ice water. There is also housing, try not to turn on the air conditioner at a very low level. "

"understood."

Meng Chu smiled knowingly and stepped forward to hug her.

This scene was being seen by Han Zhu in the car not far away.