Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"Is he Qin Musheng?"

Although she had never met Mu Yuncang, her intuition told her that this was Qin Musheng, not Mu Yuncang.

"So, you have already met Qin Musheng."

Meng Chu didn't look back, but put the album on the table beside him, looked at the old lady, and said solemnly, "Mu Yanzheng...Xu Xiangnan said that Qin Musheng might have taken it away."

As soon as the words came out, the old lady's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Okay, why did he take Yan Zheng away? Impossible."

"It's just Xu Xiangnan's guess, but you can see that after so many days, the police still haven't found any information."

"Yan Zheng has been with him since he was a child, but he doesn't have to come here to take him away again at this time, and with Yan Zheng's temperament, who can control where he wants to be."

"That day, he was injured..."

The old lady's analysis made Meng Chu a little confused.

With Mu Yanzheng's temperament, no one can control his thoughts.

No matter whether it was Qin Musheng or anyone else, there was no exception.

"Does the mother-in-law know where this Qin Musheng is?"

"Back then, Yan Zheng was lost, and it was Mr. Qin who brought it back. Later, he contacted Yuncang, also on the phone."

"So, no one knows where he is?"

"..."

The old lady nodded and said nothing.

It was not easy for Meng Chu to ask again, but she faintly felt that the matter was not simple.

Before leaving, she came back sideways.

"You were such a son back then, why would you be willing to follow someone who you only met once when he was so young?"

"This is what your grandfather meant, and none of us can interfere."

"I see."

The late old man could be involved, Meng Chu felt that this matter was even more difficult.

After closing the door, Meng Chu stood in the corridor and let out a sudden breath.

Instead of going to see her son, she calmly went back to her and Mu Yanzheng's bedroom.

Mu Yanzheng was injured that day, and the injured person should call an ambulance, but Mu Yanzheng did not, and instead disappeared since then.

Meng Chu was wandering in the room, she wanted to call Xu Xiangnan again, but suddenly thought of something, she went out of the bedroom again.

In the study room, since Mu Yanzheng was gone, she hardly ever came in.

Because Mrs. Yu came in to clean it regularly, it looked very tidy, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood in the air.

I didn't have it before, why did I suddenly have this smell?
Meng Chu was suspicious and looked around, but couldn't find where the fragrance source was.

She had no choice but to give up and pick up Mu Yanzheng's previous things on the bookshelf.

Among them, there is a rosewood box at the bottom, but it is locked, and the weight is not small.

She moved the floor lamp aside, moved the box out with great effort, looked at the lock carefully, and immediately went to find the key.

However, after searching all the places where the keys could be placed in the study, there was still no sign of the key, which made me very tired.

Resting in the chair for a while, she thought hard about what key had been left somewhere else.

Afterwards, she went back to the bedroom and turned all the hidden compartments in the cloakroom upside down.In the end, he pulled out Mu Yanzheng's wine from the cubicle, and accidentally broke a bottle, but it wasn't the smell of wine that spilled out.

Meng Chu squatted on the ground, smelled it carefully, and found it was a very strange smell.

Looking at the wine bottle again, it is a very ordinary word.

Could it be some medicinal wine?
Mu Yanzheng didn't tell her, what's wrong with him?
After thinking about it, Meng Chu cleaned up the leftovers on the ground and searched in the cabinet by the bed, but still found nothing.

When she entered the study again, she thought of the scent of sandalwood, so she went downstairs to find Mrs. Yu.

At this time, it is already late.

Mrs. Yu had already washed and lay down, and the room was pitch black.

Meng Chu hesitated at the door for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Dong Dong~"

"lady?"

Mrs. Yu was a little dazed.

Meng Chu didn't say much, he pulled her out, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Yu, you cleaned the study room during the day, did you smell anything?"

"taste?"

Aunt Yu frowned, rubbed her forehead for a while, then shook her head.

Meng Chu was a little anxious: "Think again, is it sandalwood?"

"I ordered the sandalwood."

Madam Yu's frown slowly eased.

"I used to order it often. This is what the young master told me."

"I do not know how?"

"There are some, and they are usually ordered. In summer, mosquitoes are smoked, and in winter, it is to purify the air."

What the hell? !
Meng Chu had never been so speechless.

"Well, there is a box in the study, do you know where the key is?"

"Master's stuff, I don't know."

Mrs. Yu waved her hand.

Meng Chu didn't ask any further questions, and motioned her to go back and rest.

He returned to the study and looked at the wooden box in front of him, which was as big as a suitcase, and became more and more curious.

Could it be that Mu Yanzheng hid something behind her back?
Just, what will it be?
Recalling that when I first got married with him, I also entered his study, but I didn't find this.Later, they all lived in the old house, and she blamed her for being careless every time, so that she never noticed it.Or did he get this box when it was moved here later?
Meng Chu, who was a little tired at first, is now extremely sober because of this box.

Looking at the lock again, she wanted to find a pair of pliers to disassemble it, otherwise she would not be able to sleep tonight.

Sneaking around in the study again, Meng Chu went downstairs to the warehouse, and found a hammer and a pair of pliers in the warehouse.

He was going upstairs with great interest, and when he looked up, he saw an old lady in home clothes standing on the guardrail on the second floor.

"why are not you sleeping?"

"What are you doing?"

"It's okay, something is broken in my room, I'll see if I can fix it."

Meng Chu responded perfunctorily, but the old lady was worried about her body and directly blocked her way.

"If something has to be repaired now, it will be done tomorrow."

As she said that, she was about to snatch the pliers and hammer from Meng Chu's hand.

Fortunately, Meng Chu had quick eyes and quick hands, so he hid behind in time, and lied with a smile: "I don't want to do it now, I just look for it first, and I'm afraid I will forget it tomorrow."

Before she finished speaking, she turned sideways and ran into the bedroom.

The old lady had no choice but to pursue it no further.

Meng Chu, who was in the room, felt that she was gone, so he sneaked out again and entered the study.

In order not to cause a big commotion, she turned off the light in the study, moved the box to the bed with difficulty, and prepared to forcibly dismantle it under the bright moonlight.

"Den!"

As soon as the hammer hit, it instantly resounded throughout the study.

Meng Chu was so frightened that she closed her eyes, and waited until she heard any movement outside. She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her chest.

Putting down the hammer, she picked up the pliers again.

But this lock looks small, but it is very strong.

Meng Chu sat down on the single sofa and realized that the study room was not heated, but she was still sweating profusely because of this operation.

After resting for a while, sweating hard, it was a little cold.

He grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around his body, got up and went to the window, opened the curtain a little, and saw a huge car parked under the moonlight not far away.