Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

In Mu Yanzheng's capacity, his cousin is also the daughter of a socialite who is like the proud daughter of Rongcheng.

But the one in front of me, although her clothes belonged to the upper class, her temperament and behavior did not look like a young lady at all.On the other hand, the woman she was with seemed to be more like a rich girl in every way, even though she had plastic surgery.

"Look at what?!"

Before Mu Mingzhu could speak, Xie Rou couldn't help but shouted at the three girls at the front desk.

"Is Mu Yanli here? Let him come down to pick us up."

Emboldened by Xie Rou's yell, Mu Mingzhu stiffened immediately.

After all, their surname is Mu, so she should have confidence.

The front desk looked at each other, and one of the girls smiled: "This...Ms. Mu, since you are Mr. Mu's cousin, you must have our little Mr. Mu's phone number. You are in ink with us here. Why don't you give it to him directly?" What about calling?"

"..."

Mu Mingzhu was stunned for a moment.

She was even less familiar with Mu Yanli, his cousin, not to mention the number, and she didn't even see her face to face, so how could she have contact information.

After a moment of dullness, she turned to Xie Rou.

Since you are looking for Mu Yanli and your ex-girlfriend, you must have a number, right?

"I called, and it seemed to say I was busy."

Xie Rou feels wronged.

Mu Mingzhu had no choice but to think, it seems that she won't be able to go up today.

While struggling, he saw the elevator door open from a distance, and Chen An came out of it with a solemn face.

"Tezhu Chen."

Mu Mingzhu waved towards him as if seeing a life-saving straw.

When Chen An saw it, he paused.

He is going to the hospital to send documents now, what is the situation of these two women.

"Miss Mu, Mr. Mu...he's not here."

"I know, I just came back from the hospital not long ago."

Mu Mingzhu is relatively calm, and she knows how to be courteous when facing the people around Mu Yanzheng.

This made Xie Rou learn a lot, and even thinking of the state she was in when she was Mu Yanzheng's girlfriend, she couldn't help but secretly regret it.

"Then you are..."

"Look for Mu Yanli."

Xie Rou spoke first and took the lead.

Chen An felt helpless.

Mu Yanzheng was not around, so he let the two of them go, if something happened, he couldn't bear the consequences.

After thinking about it, he said, "Well, I'll give Mr. Mu a call."

"Don't bother, just tell the front desk directly."

Chen An passed them and looked at the three girls who were looking at them with their heads stretched out.

"It's like this. I'm in a hurry to send the documents, so I can't make the decision. I still have to..."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked for Mu Yanli's number.

Xie Rou wanted to stop it, but the call was already through.

I don't know what was said at the other end, Chen An said 'hmm' twice, then said to them after hanging up, "President Xiao Mu has already come down."

After that, he didn't say any more, and quickly left.

Back at the hospital, he told Mu Yanzheng truthfully what happened just now.

In an instant, someone's face darkened.

Mu Mingzhu really wanted to join the Mu family, and while he was away, she went to find Mu Yanli.

"Go back and tell the security that no one is allowed to enter the lobby on weekdays except for Mu's customers."

"Yes."

The voices of the two were not loud, and they all fell into Meng Chu's ears.

She didn't bother to pay attention, just closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Chen An glanced at the hospital bed, and continued: "Master Qin is still in Rongcheng, you have been staying in the hospital these days, will he say anything? And that Miss Qin..."

"He has read the news, and he understands some things without saying anything."

Mu Yanzheng arranged the signed documents one by one, handed them to Chen An, and finally gave him a manhole cover look.

As if to say, Meng Chu is here, you should think carefully before speaking.

Chen An pursed his lips tightly and nodded slightly, expressing his memory.

As soon as the people left, Meng Chu heard the sound of closing the door and slowly opened his eyes.

Mu Yanzheng noticed it immediately, put down the file and got up.

"Want to drink water?"

Meng Chu got up halfway, and he helped her sit up, but she picked up the paper and pen next to her first, and wrote a few words: I want to go down and take a walk.

Mu Yanzheng didn't stop her, and responded softly: "Okay, I'll help you."

After a few days, Meng Chu's injuries were almost healed.Right now is the vocal cord problem. Because Mu Yanzheng has contacted the most authoritative doctor abroad for her, he is planning to have an operation in the past few days.

The two walked out of the ward, Meng Chu turned directly to the next ward, and Mu Yanzheng said in time: "Cheng Feng doesn't live here."

"??"

Meng Chu raised his head, his expression suddenly filled with anger.

Now she is like dynamite that has been held in for a long time, and it will explode at one point.

"Because of his injury, the hospital decided temporarily and transferred him to the top floor, where it is quiet and suitable for recuperation."

Hearing this, Meng Chu felt a little relieved.

She didn't care about Mu Yanzheng anymore, grabbed his arm, turned around and went back to the ward.

In the evening, Mu Yanzheng bought light western food, Meng Chu saw that there was an extra portion, so he wrote on a piece of paper: Is there Cheng Feng's?

Someone was speechless, but he didn't dare to say it, he just nodded calmly.

After Mengchu finished eating, he looked at the other serving and motioned for Mu Yanzheng to send it upstairs quickly.

He complied, taking another pasta and milkshake zero sugar cake.

Leaving the ward, about to enter the elevator, I bumped into Qin Zhen who came to visit.

She still held the purple rose that Tong Ping gave last time in her hand, and a gift box in the other hand.

Mu Yanzheng had a cold face, unable to see any expression.

Without saying a word, he went straight into the elevator.

Seeing this, Qin Zhen also followed him up.

The elevator stopped on the top floor, and Mu Yanzheng walked out first, but turned around in the next second.

"It's not that I won't let you come."

Qin Zhen felt aggrieved, looked down at the flowers in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing this, Mu Yanzheng looked even colder.

"You go back, Meng Chu has awakened, I don't want to disturb her peaceful heart because of your past."

"My father asked me to come."

Qin Zhen raised his head and tried his best to explain.

"Father said that because of our mistakes, your wife had an accident and your home was burned."

"The matter has come to this point, it's useless to say more. Say hello to Lord Qin for me, don't blame yourself."

After Mu Yanzheng finished speaking, he turned his head and wanted to leave.

Qin Zhen was anxious, and said again: "Brother Mu, you are the best man I have ever seen."

Just as Mu Yanzheng took a step, he stopped suddenly and said coldly: "No, I'm not. My wife and I have gone through countless hardships, and everything is my fault until today. Therefore, I have no right to say that I am a good person. Men, let alone admit it."

"But in my opinion, you are. Why, I didn't meet you so early. If you walked an hour later, we would have met."

"All combinations are destined by God, which proves that we have no fate."

At this point, Mu Yanzheng turned around, with a stern face, with a natural aura of repelling others thousands of miles away.

"Qin Zhen, you are Lord Qin's most beloved daughter, and the husband you want to choose will inherit his mantle in the future."

"But in this world... I've met many men, but none of them seem to work."

Qin Zhen said, lowering his head slowly, with a slight tremor in his voice.

Mu Yanzheng looked at her slender figure and didn't respond. He paused for a few seconds before turning around indifferently.

"Go back, it's not safe at night."

"I know Cheng Feng."

Behind him, Qin Zhen spoke again, his pitch raised a notch unconsciously.