Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Meng Chu was going to return to Cheng's house in the afternoon.

Right now, she is helping her mother clean up the house, even if she wants to leave, she must be clean so as not to leave any trouble for the Xie family.

She carried all the waste out of the backyard door, waiting for the garbage collector to come.As soon as he turned around, he saw a familiar figure looking around Xie's villa.

Thinking that she had frightened Xie Rou, Meng Chu guessed whether it might be the person she was looking for, and came to investigate.In order to avoid suspicion, I pretended not to see it and prepared to return to the house.

But as soon as he entered the yard, he raised his eyes and met the man's eyes.

When the other party saw her, he was obviously shocked.

Because there was a certain distance, Meng Chu didn't immediately recognize who it was.But the man couldn't stop walking towards her.

Meng Chu ignored it and went into the house to close the door.

"Ma'am? I won't see ghosts in broad daylight, right?"

Chen An froze in place, muttering in panic.

He didn't dare to wait any longer, got into the car, and hurriedly reported to Mu Yanzheng.

Xie Rou answered the phone call.

"Tezhu Chen, what's the matter with you? Your boss has gone to buy me food, if you have anything to tell me, I'll pass it on for you."

Hearing the soft voice, Chen An glanced at Xie's villa outside the car window, and swallowed hard.

"Nothing."

Before the other end could speak again, he hung up in time.

At this end, Xie Rou pouted and looked at the phone that had suddenly hung up, and was about to scold someone when Mu Yanzheng came in with something from outside.

She hurriedly put down her mobile phone, raised her face with a smile, and said, "Thank you for helping me buy sanitary napkins."

For a moment, Mu Yanzheng's stern face was as gentle as the spring breeze in April.

"Next time, if there is anything, you must tell me in advance. Otherwise, you will be embarrassed again like this morning."

"understood."

Xie Rou got off the hospital bed and went to the bathroom blushing.

Mu Yanzheng thought that when she came in, she was looking at her mobile phone, guessing that Chen An might have called.

So, before she came out, she left the ward with her mobile phone.

He was dialing the phone and heading for the corridor, when he raised his eyes, he saw Cheng Feng in a white coat walking towards the end.

Four years later, he was as radiant as before, with a little more elegance.

Suddenly, he lost the intention to make a phone call, hung up casually, and walked towards Cheng Feng.

"Mr. Mu, this is."

Cheng Feng had just come out of the patient, so he was not busy at the moment.Since Mu Yanzheng blocked the way, I don't mind chatting with him.

"Doctor Cheng, are you married?"

Mu Yanzheng tried to suppress him in terms of momentum, but Cheng Feng didn't want to be as knowledgeable as him at all. Instead, he shrugged and said triumphantly: "Well, why don't you get married? My wife and children are hot on the bed."

He got married, let alone divorced, and even lost his life.

"I remember when you were very close to my wife."

The corners of Mu Yanzheng's mouth hooked into a smile, but those deep eyes were glowing with a hint of coldness.

Cheng Feng maintained his usual modesty and calmness.

"What you don't want may be the best for others."

"It seems that Dr. Cheng likes second-hand goods. I just don't know how your wife will feel if she knows that you still have other women in your heart."

"My wife is very generous, and I only have her in my heart."

No matter how Mu Yanzheng used words to provoke Cheng Feng, he could counterattack cleverly.

It was a seemingly peaceful conversation, but it implied an uncontrollable sword, light and sword.

On the surface, Mu Yanzheng was victorious, but in reality he was completely defeated.

After Cheng Feng left, he looked at Xie Rou's ward, and suddenly lost the intention to go in.

And Xie Rou came out of the bathroom, and was about to talk to Mu Yanzheng with a happy face, but when she saw the little assistant standing in the ward, she suddenly changed her face and smiled.

"Where's Yan Zheng?"

"Mr. Mu said that his company needs to go back and deal with something."

The little assistant came to help her, but she threw her waywardly away.

"Didn't I let you go back to your hometown?"

Xie Rou returned to the bed, her eyes were like a sharp knife.

The little assistant didn't dare to raise his head, and explained in a wronged way: "I just got in the car, and I was called back by Mr. Mu."

Xie Rou squinted at her, gritted her teeth: "Useless things."

When Mu Yanzheng returned to the company, Chen An was pacing in the office.

As soon as they saw him, they immediately went up to him.

"Mr. Mu, I saw my wife."

Mu Yanzheng gave him a look, like a warning.But Chen An couldn't bear it anymore, and chased after the desk, "You asked me to check on Miss Xie Rou's scare, so I went to Xie's house. In the backyard of Xie's house, I saw my wife."

At the end, Chen An lowered his head and his voice became weaker.

"Are you sure what you saw wasn't a ghost?"

"Mr. Mu, it's broad daylight. My wife has been dead for four years. It's impossible to wait until today to scare me. And that Miss Xie Rou"

"okay!"

Before Chen An could finish speaking, Mu Yanzheng interrupted irritably.

Chen An shrank his shoulders and didn't dare to speak again.

"Don't mention this matter again in the future. There is no need to investigate Xie Rou's matter."

He threw a document to Chen An, and said in a deep voice, "Go to the Lin family."

Chen An didn't dare to be negligent, and ran out of the office holding the documents as if fleeing.

Seeing the heavy door open and close, Mu Yanzheng leaned back in his chair and let out a heavy breath.

First her mother mentioned Meng Chu, then the Lin Group bid with Meng Chu's design, and then Chen An said that she had seen her ghost.

what's the problem?

Could it be that she really didn't die?
Who was the corpse four years ago?
The eyes of Mu Yanzheng looking at a certain place are as deep as a millennium dry pool, making one's eyes sink deep.

In a blink of an eye, it was the eve of the Hr show.

Whether it's Weibo hot searches or financial newspapers, they all started marketing early, and some people even dug out the designer of this big show—Meng Chu, the top leader of M company in Mi Lai's fashion industry.

Chen An came to find Mu Yanzheng with his mobile phone, and personally confirmed to him that what he saw was not a ghost, but a person or Meng Chu.

Mu's Group, President's Office.

Mu Yanzheng sat at his desk, his eyes locked on a photo on his phone, and he hadn't seen anything for a long time.

Standing in front of him, Chen An wanted to break the silence, opened his mouth and held back.

Fortunately, at this time, a senior executive came in, holding the jewelry design drawing that Lin had just completed.

"Mr. Mu, this complete design is not as good as the previous two. If this is a finished product, we will be laughed at by our peers in the industry."

Chen An winked at the man, and the man stopped talking, but still looked dazed.

Mu Yanzheng finally reacted, threw Chen An's cell phone to him, then crossed his hands and looked at the two standing in front of him, and said calmly and naturally, "I ask her to edit the pictures, and I can raise the salary as I like."

Chen An and the executive exchanged a glance, and at the same time looked at the photo on the phone.

Four years later, Meng Chu exudes the charm of a mature woman. The beautiful eyes that used to flow around her in the past are now more gentle and shrewd.

After the two left, the huge office returned to deathly silence.

Mu Yanzheng stared at the phone for a long time, then picked it up and tried to dial the number that he deleted and still kept in his heart.