Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"From the beginning of the design competition, maybe I have already fallen into the enemy's trap, and the opponent came prepared. Could this person be..."

Meng Chu said it dumbly, and turned his head slowly, "Tang Jinglan."

Looking at each other, Mu Yanzheng frowned slightly.

He didn't dare to draw conclusions, but Meng Chu said it was Tang Jinglan, thinking of the bodyguard who was shot dead, maybe...

"Why do you think about him?"

After all, with Mu Yanzheng in Rongcheng, Tang Jinglan didn't dare to show his eyes.

"Wen Ya...she is Tang Jinglan's fiancée."

"..."

"During the few days when I went to Millais, when Mr. Smith took me to a banquet and introduced me to her, Tang Jinglan was there, and she introduced me that way."

"..."

Now, Meng Chu's words caught Mu Yanzheng by surprise.

Thinking of the phone call from Tang Jinglan that night, he had to forcefully digest it.Slowly pulling Mengchu into his arms, holding her hair, he sighed, "You should have told me earlier." It was his negligence of precautions that caused the people around him to be hurt.

Meng Chu leaned on his chest and closed his eyes.Why doesn't she regret that she concealed the consequences of this matter.Now that she remarried with him, she will be closely connected with him for the rest of her life.He can solve her affairs and her troubles, after all, he is not an ordinary person.

"Wen Ya is now a suspect and has been detained. Since they are related, maybe he will show up."

After a long time, Mu Yanzheng kissed Meng Chu's forehead and murmured softly.

She raised her face and looked at his stern eyebrows, her pupils flickered.

For a moment, she lowered her eyebrows, extremely disappointed: "You can't let Cen Cen know that I committed a crime."

"have already known."

She wanted to get out of his embrace, but was pulled closer by Mu Yanzheng, holding her face, speaking seriously and solemnly.

Meng Chu had a sore nose and a hard throat: "...he..."

"Thank you."

Mu Yanzheng embraced her in his arms, hugged her tightly, and whispered in his ear.

Meng Chu didn't understand why it happened suddenly, but Mu Yanzheng understood it himself.

Mu Cen's present is inseparable from Meng Chu's nurturing and teaching.He never thought that his son is a genius, and at such a young age, he is so familiar with the Internet.

This was something he never expected.

Mu Yanzheng is here to accompany Meng Chu until dawn.

The windows were polished, he dressed and went out.

Gradually entering the late autumn, the city in the morning is still a bit cool.

After getting into the car, he went to a breakfast shop far away and bought a lot of breakfast.One of the different ones was for Meng Chu.

After returning to the office, the police officers who had already come to work, after receiving Mu Yanzheng's breakfast, thanked him and felt very happy in their hearts.

"You need a computer, I'll ask Chen An to bring it to you later."

Meng Chu was lying on the table, drinking porridge with his head down, while Mu Yanzheng was sitting beside him, his eyes never leaving.

Although the room is not big, it is still cozy.

"The computer is useless, send me some books."

Meng Chu responded lightly.

Taking advantage of this time, she happened to be able to rest her mind.

"By the way, Mu Yanli's press conference..."

"It's very perfunctory. However, Ye ‍ doesn't care anymore. Now that she has heard about you, she is ready to come to Rongcheng again."

"..."

When others wanted to come, she couldn't stop her, so Meng Chu didn't respond.

Mu Yanzheng stayed with her for a while, then left and returned to the company.

Morning meeting, everyone is embarrassed.

Yesterday's news was widely reported, covering the entire front page of Rongcheng overnight.

If it was anything else, Mu Yanzheng would definitely be suppressed immediately, but for the murder, he believed in Mengchu.The current overwhelming slander, in the future he will even more bluff to clear his innocence.

"Mr. Mu, do you have anything to say?"

After the subordinates finished reporting, Chen An asked Mu Yanzheng in a low voice.

He turned to the empty seat on the lower left and asked coldly, "Where's the person?"

"He... Mr. Mu, he hasn't arrived yet."

As soon as Chen An finished speaking, Mu Yanzheng stood up abruptly, "The meeting is over."

He was in a bad mood, and everyone was afraid to speak out about things other than work.

Only Chen An followed him back to the office, and the document he handed in was the autopsy report of the bodyguard who was shot dead.

"They said that judging from the body of the dead, it was not a long-range shooting..."

Holding the autopsy report, Mu Yanzheng whispered, "A Biao knew him, so he really came to Rongcheng."

"Do you want to take immediate action?"

Upon hearing this, Chen An asked anxiously.

Mu Yanzheng sat still and read the autopsy report over and over again.

"He'll come to the door."

After a long time, he came to a conclusion.

Sure enough, in the afternoon of that day, Mu Yanzheng received a call from the police station.

"Mr. Mu, if you are not busy, please come to the bureau."

Right now, even if Mu Yanzheng is busy, he needs a lot of time to involve Meng Chu.

Driving to the police station, he saw a familiar figure as soon as he entered.

Hearing footsteps, the man turned around slowly.

The eyes of the two collided, and they were both extremely calm.

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Mu, please follow me."

The police found nothing unusual and led the two to the reception room.In a small place, a long table with two chairs facing each other.

Let go of the grievances and grievances in the past for a while, and the purpose at this time is the same.

Before the police officer could speak, Tang Jinglan spoke first: "Entrusted by the Wen family, come and bring Wen Ya back."

"Then I'm afraid you have to wait a few days, or..."

Mu Yanzheng's eyes were dark, revealing a trace of coldness.

The opponent did not back down, and went head-on.The gnashing of teeth on the cheeks is clear and obvious.

Each other, the hands placed on the legs under the table, all clenched into fists, and it seemed that they would fight at any moment.

The policeman just saw that the atmosphere was a bit tense, and was afraid of accidents, so he stood by the door and watched them negotiate.

"What is your relationship with her?"

After a while, Mu Yanzheng calmed down.

She can't be impulsive now, he still has to clear Meng Chu's charges.

"It doesn't matter, the two families are family friends."

"But how did I hear that they are unmarried couples? Since there is such a relationship, it makes sense, but Wen Ya was ordered by others to kill someone, and now she is blaming my wife. Mr. Tang... you say you come Take her away, can you take her away?"

Mu Yanzheng became more and more energetic as he spoke, stood up abruptly, leaned over and glared at the person opposite.

Looking at his face, Tang Jinglan's eyes became a little fierce.

"What evidence do you have to prove that she killed someone?!"

Mu Yanzheng stared at him for a few seconds, then straightened up suddenly, and applied indifferently: "Tang Jinglan, you have been suppressed by me all these years, so you can only avoid it. Now you suddenly jumped out, there are some things, I don't say you should know. "

Perhaps because of being irritated by the words, Tang Jinglan's hand on his lap was just released, but now he clenched into a fist again.

With his chin raised, Mu Yanzheng glanced at him, full of contempt: "A Biao is your man, and because of Ah Chu, he came to Rongcheng and became my bodyguard, but just a few days ago, he was Shot on the street. The autopsy report shows that it was done by an acquaintance."

"So? I'm just his former boss. You don't think I killed him, do you? What evidence do you have?"

Tang Jinglan was not threatened by him at all, and the sudden sloppy attitude caught the attention of the guarding policeman.