Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"This is me and your third uncle. They have prepared a new house."

Third Aunt Mu still had a little liking for Meng Chu, and usually she would tell Meng Chu things that she couldn't hide.Just like usual, when she was wronged by Mu Yunting, she ran to Mu Mu's place to complain.

Meng Chu nodded, expressing his understanding.

People from the Ye family came out of Mu Yunting's house one after another, and Mu Yanzheng also asked Meng Chu to get in the car and go home.

It's already very late, and this climate doesn't allow you to stay outside for an extra minute.

The two got into the car and rushed back to the old house despite the danger that could happen at any time.

At this time, Mother Mu was walking up and down in the living room because of worry.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, and seeing Meng Chu and Mu Yanzheng coming in one after the other and changing their shoes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Didn't you eat at your third uncle's house?"

Mother Mu asked.

Meng Chu walked in front and shook his head directly.

Fortunately, I left food at home.

Mother Mu hurriedly asked Aunt Yu to heat up the meal, but Meng Chu lost his appetite.

"I'll go see Cen Cen."

After speaking, she went straight to the second floor.

Mu Yanzheng walked behind and went to the restaurant.

Mu Cen locked himself in the room, but he was not doing homework, but studying a book called flight theory.

Meng Chu picked it up and flipped through two pages. He really didn't understand, so he returned it to him.

"Cen Cen, next semester, we will switch back to study."

"I think the seaside is nice, and I'm about to finish high school."

He just leaned on the desk without looking at Meng Chu standing behind him, and what he said was beyond his original age.

But when Meng Chu heard it, he was a little unhappy.

She pulled a chair from the side, sat down in front of the little guy, took his hand, and said seriously:
"No matter how nice the seaside is, Rongcheng is your home? Your parents are here, and you are over there. You can't let grandma follow you all the time, can you?"

Mu Cen blinked, and finally turned his gaze to Meng Chu, "I don't like this place very much."

Such a calm and clear sentence, but there is a trace of unpredictable feeling.

"why?"

Meng Chu was puzzled, and raised his hand to carefully brush the hair on his forehead to the side, revealing his fine white forehead and delicate eyebrows.

Mu Cen shook his head, but he didn't want to say anything.

Meng Chu didn't ask any more questions, and asked him to read a book, and left here silently.

In the corridor, Mother Mu happened to be coming up from downstairs. She quickly stepped forward, stopped him at the guardrail, and asked in a low voice, "Cen Cen is at the beach, is there anything wrong?"

Mother Mu was questioned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, she said, "No, it's nothing. He's been normal at school recently. He went to the planetarium with his classmates last week. Nothing else... nothing unusual."

Nothing unusual, so why did you suddenly say that?

Meng Chu was suspicious, but didn't ask further.

In the evening, she told Mu Yanzheng about her plan to transfer her son to another school.

Mu Cen was unfamiliar with him, and Mu Yanzheng couldn't give him any advice.

In the past, tough methods were used, but the effect was not satisfactory. Now he is also emphasizing letting nature take its course.

As long as the child is willing, it can be anywhere, and he just pays.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be paying attention, Meng Chu felt angry for no reason, and turned his back to him.

Seeing her like this, Mu Yanzheng hurriedly wrapped his arms around her waist to coax her: "You have always been in charge of the child's affairs, you can do whatever you want."

The fire in Mengchu's heart was getting hotter and hotter, and he turned around suddenly, and said to him, "Others are friendly to the child, why... it feels like it's not your own."

"I didn't say it, you said it."

"you!"

Mu Yanzheng's ability to follow her words proved that he didn't believe her.

This reminded Meng Chu of Mu Cen's blood loss when he was kidnapped by robbers.

Thinking of this journey, he didn't seem to show his son's feeling of being a father and son.

"He is your son and has nothing to do with others."

Meng Chu suppressed his wild thoughts, took his hand and placed it on his lower abdomen, with a gentle tone.

He has never seen her pregnant in October, nor has she risked her life to give birth, so the birth of the child, until now, has been in a state of innocence to him.

"I know."

He responded, his voice very soft.

Out of great enthusiasm, Meng Chu squeezed his hand.

He remained calm, with a calm expression and a smile in his eyes.

Not forgetting, he kissed her on the forehead, and then kissed her lips down.

Meng Chu wanted him to face up to what they were talking about, so his face darkened, and he raised his hand to his chest.

"I'm not joking with you. I'm talking about business. Cen Cen, he is your son. You can excel in your career, but your son has to take care of it."

"Of course."

He looked impatient, and regardless of Meng Chu's resistance, he hugged her in his arms, kissing and undressing at the same time.

Meng Chu couldn't stand him like this, and hated him so much that he wanted to use his mobile phone to take pictures, so that the young girls all over the world who admired this man knew what kind of person he was.

Early the next morning, a phone call from Ye woke up the sleeping person on the bed.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, Meng Chu was so sleepy that he didn't even want to lift his eyelids, and covered his head with the quilt.

Mu Yanzheng was refreshed, sat up from the bed, picked up her mobile phone, and connected directly.

From the other end came Ye 〃, whining voice: "Come and stay with me, I'm bored to death."

Mu Yanzheng glanced at the person covered in the quilt, and responded in a low voice: "The person is not awake yet."

"Boss Mu?"

To Ye's surprise, it was Mu Yanzheng who answered the call.

"Forget it, let's talk about it after she wakes up."

She hung up tactfully, and Mu Yanzheng put the phone on the sofa beside the bed, and went into the bathroom.

When Mengchu woke up, he was no longer there.

After last night's blustery wind, the air outside was fresh.

Standing on the balcony, I could see several broken trees on the side of the road not far away.

At this time, there was a noise in the bedroom, and when she turned around, she saw Mu Cen coming.

"Mommy."

"You are going to take a boat at the pier with grandma in the afternoon, look at you..."

"That's okay, I like to take a boat. By the way, Uncle Johnson...his wife seems to be..."

Meng Chu's words were interrupted, but his son's words once made him think that he heard it wrong.

"You mean Johnson?... Wife?"

"Well, I met him by chance."

Mu Cen nodded heavily, emphasizing it.

Meng Chu frowned slightly, and slowly straightened up.

Too many things happened during this time, she really forgot about Qiang Sheng and Gu Ying.

It turned out that they had already returned to the seashore from Jiangcheng.

"What happened to his wife?"

"Not good. Lying on a bamboo chair all day, with something covering your face."

When Mu Cen spoke, his hands were still gesturing on his face.

Meng Chu felt uncomfortable for a while.

In the afternoon, when sending Mu Mu and the others off, Meng Chu also boarded the boat together.

When Mu Yanzheng found out, Meng Chu and the others had already arrived in Haibin City.

Coincidentally, I met Chu Ci at the pier, and he was still slacking off as usual.

"Are you... moving collectively?"

When they saw Meng Chu, they looked at the things unloaded from the boat.

"Ang, I will live here from now on."

Meng Chu followed his words and continued.

Chu Ci didn't quite believe it, "Does Yan Zheng know? He won't become a lonely old man no one wants, right?"