Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Meng Chu, who returned, didn't care whether the dance floor was harmonious or not, and went straight to the booth.

Seeing her coming back, Yu Xiaoxiao stood up from the booth.

"Meng Chu..."

"You tell them, I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, she took away her clothes and bag, and left Xinglin Lane without looking in the direction of the dance floor.

The cold wind was blowing outside, so Meng Chu stopped a car by the side of the road without thinking about wrapping up his coat.

At this moment, her cell phone vibrated.

"Buzz...buzz..."

"Miss, is your phone ringing?"

Maybe the driver saw that she had been staring at the night outside in a daze, so that she didn't hear the phone ringing, so he glanced at the rearview mirror to remind her.

Meng Chu came back to his senses and closed his eyes.

Seeing that it was Xu Xiangnan's call, she connected it directly without hesitation, and said, "I'm going back."

That end is very quiet, unlike Xinglin Lane.

"I'm really sorry about what happened tonight. I wanted you to relax."

Meng Chu suddenly had a sore nose, and hurriedly turned his gaze out of the window, suppressing the difficulty in his throat: "First of all, I would like to thank you for your good intentions. However, I suspect that you have ulterior motives."

As soon as the words were changed, the people on the other side immediately lost their composure.

"Meng Chu, what do you mean?"

"Where is Mu Yanzheng? Do you and Chu Ci both know? Also, I already know that he is sick, and it is a very strange disease."

After saying this, Meng Chu still couldn't help it, two lines of tears slipped down uncontrollably.

The other end was silent, Meng Chu waited for a long time, and hung up the phone by himself.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears, adjusted his mentality, and waited to get off the car.

Back at the villa, only the small light next to the living room was turned on, making it very dim.

The servant didn't know whether he was asleep or what, but he was nowhere to be seen.

Meng Chu was about to go upstairs, and just stepped on the steps, Mu Mu came out from nowhere, "I'm back."

"Ah."

"Haven't you had dinner yet? Sister Yu is heating it up in the pot for you."

"Ah."

The tone didn't sound right.

Meng Chu withdrew his feet and turned to go to the kitchen.

When passing by Mother Mu, it was obvious that she had a heavy heart.

"eat first."

When Meng Chu wanted to turn around, she stopped her and had no choice but to go to the kitchen first.

The dinner was still not the same, which whetted her appetite.

Halfway through eating, I suddenly thought of being stuffed with a note on the dance floor, and I couldn't eat any more.

Looking at the words and content, Mu Yanzheng was clearly either missing or hiding.Since you have to see if you are sick, why hide it?

Or was his disease contagious and she was avoiding her family because she was pregnant?

But even if it's contagious, shouldn't it be hidden?
And tonight, both Chu Ci and Xu Xiangnan were suspicious.

She insisted on going to the masked ball, knowing that she couldn't dance, and she was pregnant again.

Moreover, there was something wrong with Tang Jinglan's appearance.

Without making it public, he actually knew about Mu Yanzheng's absence.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of Chu Ci, she would have asked why.

A series of suspicious things made Meng Chu feel dizzy.

After taking a few sips of soup, she got up and left the restaurant with her mobile phone.

Outside, the old lady didn't go back to her room, but sat on the sofa in the dim living room, motionless.

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

Meng Chu came over and asked aloud.

The old lady turned her face to look at her and motioned, "Sit."

Meng Chu was in a cloud and fog, and sat down opposite, feeling a palpitation inexplicably in his heart.

The old lady looked at her for a few seconds, sighed heavily, and said softly, "You have really worked hard during this time."

"??"

"It was your father-in-law first, and then the old man. Now Yan Zheng doesn't know where to go."

Speaking of this, she sighed heavily again.

Meng Chu was a little impatient and didn't know what she was going to say.

But out of politeness, he still didn't interrupt directly.

"I thought about it. If Yan Li should be reinstated, he is a descendant of the Mu family after all. Even if he is not capable, he can slowly explore. You see, as a designer, you can transform such a large group in a short period of time. Hold on. He is a person who has been on Wall Street since he was a child and majored in economics, so he shouldn't be too bad."

"...Grandma, are you serious?"

Meng Chu didn't get the answer he wanted, but instead listened to a bunch of useless things, so he was inevitably a little emotional.

But her rhetorical question really caught the old lady opposite.

For a long time, the two sat looking at each other, neither of them said anything first.

As time passed, Meng Chu couldn't sit still, and broke the silence anyway.

"Have you ever heard of degenerative diseases?"

Asking this, Meng Chu stared at the old lady, trying to find a clue from her face.

However, to her surprise, she really saw the old lady dodge a few times in a panic.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"So, you know?"

As if seeing hope, Meng Chu suddenly became energetic.

The old lady was suddenly overwhelmed with gloom, and sighed again.

But soon, she suddenly realized, with a look of surprise: "What do you mean?"

Meng Chu was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly got up, "I'll show you something."

With that said, she left the living room and went upstairs.

Come down again, holding a document in your hand.

"This is the information I detected from the wooden box I moved out of the study."

The old lady looked at her, then lowered her head to read the words on the paper carefully.

Sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching.

Meng Chu kept staring at her, feeling ups and downs in his heart.

After a while, the old lady put the documents on the tea table in front of her, her whole expression was extremely dignified.

Meng Chu also guessed about it, just waiting for her to give him an explanation.

"I don't believe Yan Zheng has this kind of disease."

After a long silence, the old lady looked up at her with a normal expression.

Meng Chu's forehead was bulging, and he couldn't help turning up the volume: "Then the medicine in his study... Also, why did he suddenly disappear?"

The old lady was aware of the emotional instability in the early stages of pregnancy, so she didn't take her temper to heart, but instead comforted her patiently: "Ah Chu, I know that Yan Zheng is not here, and you have a burden in your heart, but you can't be overwhelmed because of those things." Things just look bad. You know, he'll come back one day."

"Back, yes."

Meng Chu nodded and suddenly smiled.An inexplicable fire was stuffed in his chest, almost about to burst out.

"He is willing to hand over such a large property to others? He can ignore his son, but he must take care of his mother!"

"Achu!"

The old lady's face turned dark immediately because of Meng Chu's sly words.

The sound of the two arguing, startled everyone else in the house.

On the first floor, Mrs. Yu and the others ran out in their pajamas, and Mu Cen on the second floor stood at the stairs, not daring to go down for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, the old lady glared at Meng Chu, and quickly retracted her gaze, turning her body away.

"It's getting late, go upstairs and rest."

Meng Chu stood still, thinking of how preoccupied she was at the beginning, and suspected that the old lady was definitely hiding something.

But right now, even if the stalemate continues, there will be no accurate answer.