Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

After a long time, Mu Yanzheng opened his eyes, looking at the sky with a pair of indifferent and alienated eyes.

"It's not my seed."

Chen An opened his mouth in surprise, and Meng Cen's face that looked like Mu Yanzheng flashed in his mind.

Shouldn't it be?

Mu Yanzheng got up, removed the gauze on his right hand little by little, and threw it into the trash can bitterly.

Seeing him like this, Chen An didn't dare to show his anger, and put the documents neatly on the desk before leaving.

Mu Yanzheng's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "From today onwards, terminate the contract with Mengchu."

Chen An turned his head, wanted to explain, hesitated for a moment, and decided to leave.

Meng Chu's cooperation with Mu's is personal, even if the contract is terminated, it is Mu's unilateral, but the patterns she designed before all need to be paid.

Now, when Mu Yanzheng terminated the contract, all the money directly attached to it was not counted.

When Mengchu heard the news, he killed the Mu family, but Mu Yanzheng was not there.

"Let him come to see me, why not pay me for no reason. You terminate the contract, and I can sue you."

"Miss Meng, Mr. Mu is not here. You and Mr. Mu have been handing over this matter directly, so we don't know the specific process."

"I don't care, if you don't give me an explanation today, I won't leave."

It was the first time for Chen An to face such a difficult opponent, and the opponent was Meng Chu.

In his impression, Meng Chu had a soft personality and was easy to talk to.

But right now, it seems that it is different from before, and it is almost driving the rhythm of crazy people.

Mu Yanzheng couldn't get through on the phone, so he could only spend time with her in the office.

Time was running out, Meng Chu couldn't sit still and got up first.

"Where does he live now?"

Chen An breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously wiped off his sweat.

"Sometimes I go back to Mu's house, and sometimes I'm right here."

Meng Chu thought he heard it wrong, frowned, and asked, "Here?"

After three years of marriage, even if Mu Yanzheng doesn't go home, he won't stay in the office to make ends meet.

Seeing her doubts, Chen An glanced in the direction of the lounge.

Meng Chu immediately understood what it meant. She stepped over and gently pushed open the door of the lounge.

The interior is decorated in black and white tones, just like his office, with a bed next to the window, a bedside table and a simplified wardrobe.

Meng Chu looked at it for a moment, then backed out.

It seems that in the past four years, Mu Yanzheng has devoted himself to his work, and has spent all his time in the office at all costs.

"Miss Meng, are you leaving?"

Chen Jian put on a show and called Meng Chu who was about to step out of the door.

She didn't look back, and hummed lightly, without any nostalgia.

Originally thinking that he could make some money from Mu Yanzheng, who knows what kind of trouble this man suddenly has.

Meng Chu went downstairs angrily and left the Mu family.

She had just walked a car and stopped in front of the building, and a woman wearing sunglasses came down from it.
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Feeling depressed, Meng Chu called He Lin.

At this time, she was accompanying her boyfriend in the cafe, and she didn't even know there was a call coming in because the phone was muted.

"Hey, what are you looking at, so focused?"

When Han Zhu came back with his coffee, seeing her staring in one direction, he was in a daze, and couldn't help but waved his hand in front of her.

Only then did He Lin move her eyes, and said, "Acquaintance."

The so-called acquaintance was none other than Meng Chu's mother, Feng Nianjiao.

And sitting opposite her was a man, Father Xie.

Fortunately, this scene was seen by He Lin. If there were any acquaintances of Xie's family, they might have passed the news to Xie's mother.

"What did Aunt Meng do when she saw Xie Guangkun? Didn't she leave the Xie family?"

He Lin kept staring in that direction and muttering to herself, and Han Zhu, who was sitting opposite her, couldn't help but glance back again.

"acquaintance?"

"Meng Chu's mother."

Han Zhu knew Meng Chu when Mu Yanzheng got married, and now four years have passed, everyone thought she was dead, but unexpectedly she was still alive.

"It's a bit unusual for these two people to get together."

Seeing Han Zhu holding up his phone to take a picture, He Lin snatched it away in time.

"What are you doing, you can't shoot."

Han Zhu was slightly angry about her behavior, but because he was already in love, he couldn't get angry, so he suppressed it and said:
"Pat and play."

He Lin didn't believe him, so she returned the recovered mobile phone to him, and turned it off casually.

This made Han Zhu slightly displeased, and opened it again, but when he put it on the table, he looked very angry.

He Lin glanced at him, took a sip of coffee, and said in a strange tone: "Don't think I don't know, you still miss Xie Rou in your heart."

Han Zhu's movement of stirring the coffee froze, and his raised eyes were clear with a hint of displeasure.

His silence proved that He Lin was right.

"A neurotic, I don't know where there is such a great charm."

He Lin refused to accept it, picked up the coffee in a murmur, and turned her face out of the window.

Han Zhu on the opposite side looked at her fixedly.After a long time, he said: "If you want to get the best out of it, don't bring up the old things again, it's boring."

With a bang, He Lin put the coffee cup on the table in front of her, her expression was ugly for a while.

"What old things are new? You are so worried about your insanity that you don't allow others to mention it. You and I are on a blind date, and we love each other everywhere. I don't care about it."

"How can you get married with your temper that gets angry at every turn?"

After all, Han Zhu is the rich second generation of the upper class in Rongcheng. He Lin, who is also in the upper class, is not incompatible with each other, but they are also incompatible with each other.

After all, a person who has been secretly in love with Xie Rou for so long, who belittles her everywhere and rejects her from the bottom of his heart.

"Originally nothing happened. As long as that woman is involved, you will be anxious immediately. You also said that I was angry, so you go outside and ask, which boyfriend is still hiding other women in his heart all the time!"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you."

He Lin's actions left Han Zhu completely speechless.

He stopped drinking coffee, got up and left the cafe angrily with his mobile phone in hand.

He Lin watched him go out and get into the car without moving.

After her anger dissipated, her eyes fell on the two people at the table not far away again, and her curiosity followed.

There is something wrong with the former client and servant meeting in a coffee shop.But it seemed that they were only talking, and had no other physical gestures.

He Lin didn't have much gossip, she left before Father Xie and Feng Nianjiao left.

Meng Chu was staring at the computer screen in a daze in the study at home when He Lin's call came in at this time.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see it until the phone was muted."

"Do you still accept the design drawings?"

Meng Chu was straightforward.

He Lin was immediately excited.

"Of course, but you won't secretly practice and design a bunch of them yourself?"

"A bunch of them are not."

Meng Chu switched to listening to the phone while still sliding the mouse.

These were all designed by her for Mrs. Mu, now that they have terminated the contract, don't blame her for reselling them!

Mu Yanzheng, if he engages in conspiracy theories, she won't have time to play with him.

"Then send me your email first, and I'll let Boss Lin take a look."

"Answer me as soon as possible."

After Mengchu finished speaking, he put down his phone and began to history mailboxes.