Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Maybe the light in the study room was still on in the middle of the night, so the bodyguard informed Mu Yanzheng.

So when Meng Chu was browsing fashion with relish, he called again to urge her to sleep.

Meng Chu didn't answer, and when he opened the door to go out, he ran into the third aunt who was insomnia.

"Ah Chu, why didn't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep."

The third aunt asked, and Meng Chu answered truthfully.

Since they all suffer from insomnia, why force them to sleep?

Mengchu went downstairs to get some food, and brought it to the balcony of Third Aunt's room.

There was a small table there, and even though the lights in the room were not turned on, it was still as bright as day outside.

"I'm getting older, and I can't sleep even after eating these things. You can eat more when you're pregnant."

"Cherry is a fruit, it's okay, you can try it."

As she spoke, she took one and stuffed it into the third aunt's mouth, not forgetting to ask, "Is it delicious?"

Third Aunt nodded, then spit out the nucleus.

"You can't eat too much, but in moderation."

"Didn't you just ask me to eat more?"

Meng Chu suddenly made a joke.

The third aunt had no choice but to say: "I don't mean to let you eat more at this time, but this fruit can be eaten more."

"Well, that's okay, I won't finish eating."

Meng Chu obediently stuffed one into his mouth, leaned back on the bamboo chair and looked at the moon in the sky.

"Third Aunt, have you met my father's relatives?"

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"Since I was a child, my mother never mentioned everything about my father."

"Isn't he already gone?"

"Because of his death, my mother didn't allow me to ask, as if deliberately concealing something, so until now I never know if my father has any other relatives besides me alive."

"To be honest, I really don't know. At that time, your father had an accident and was lying in the hospital. I discussed with your mother to take care of him, but she refused."

"..."

Third Aunt's words made Meng Chu fall into deep thought.

Her father left when she was very young, and she couldn't even see her for the last time.

On the day of the funeral, she was taking her final exams at school, and all she knew was that it was the coldest time of that winter.

At the end of the exam, there was a sporadic snowfall in the sky.

In order to go back earlier and see her father for the last time, she deliberately handed in the papers ahead of time, but when she got home, Feng Nianjiao had already taken off her filial piety clothes and was about to go to the front yard to cook dinner for Xie's family.

In one of the two houses, there was a black and white photo of her father on the altar table. She walked up slowly, knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

She thought she would cry out of sadness, but seeing her father smiling, she couldn't help but cry.

Because she was afraid of being alone in the house, she ran outside to play regardless of the snow, and didn't return until dark. For this, she was slapped twice by her mother.

After telling the reason, the father's photo disappeared the next day.

……

"Ah Chu, it's getting late, let's go back to sleep."

The third aunt suddenly made a sound, pulling Meng Chu back to reality.

She also felt that her eyelids were a little heavy.

The cherries were not finished eating, so they were placed on the table, and the two of them went back to rest.

At night, Meng Chu dreamed of his childhood...

The next day, the fourth old lady was going to be buried.

At noon, Mu Yanzheng came back with his son and his mother.

"On our way back, we deliberately passed by the hot springs, and we all took a bath before returning."

On one side are those who are dead, and on the other side are those who are about to be born.

Because of taboos, Meng Chu was isolated.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was a little weird.

Sitting next to Meng Chu, Mu Yanzheng was cold, as if he had returned to him many years ago.

Meng Chu lowered his head while eating, he kept thinking about which link offended him, and finally, at the last moment, he thought of the reason.

Because she couldn't sleep last night, she asked Gao Feng for a link to her clothes, and stayed late in the study. When he called, she chose to refuse.

That's it……?
Meng Chu was a little unconvinced, so he deliberately picked up a piece of lotus root that Mu Yanzheng didn't like, and put it on the plate in front of him.

This move immediately attracted the attention of everyone at the table.

The little guy opposite looked at Meng Chu suspiciously.

He blinked, wanting to ask but unable to.

Looking at Mu Yanzheng, and then turning to Mengchu, I heard her urging voice: "Hurry up and eat, do you have to go back to school in the afternoon?"

Mu Cen bowed his head obediently, picking up the food in his bowl.

Just before leaving, he winked at Meng Chu.

Meng Chu was startled, and when he turned his head, he saw Mu Yanzheng was sifting the lotus root aside for a while, and silently took a bite between his hands.

"It's not that bad, is it?"

"..."

Mu Yanzheng didn't answer, but Mu Mu, who was sitting first, said, "Ah Chu, hasn't anyone played the piano at home for a long time?"

"Before, there was a girl who came here a few times, but then she didn't..."

"When pregnant women are raising babies at home, they can do proper prenatal education. That's what Yan Zheng meant when he bought the piano."

"Yes."

This was the only word Mu Yanzheng said after he came back.

Meng Chu was caught in the middle, not knowing what the mother and son were going to do.

"I have a friend. She has a student who is waiting for a place to study abroad. She has been idle at home during this time. If Ah Chu agrees, let her come here for a while."

"But I..."

She is not at home, she has to go to work.

Before Meng Chu could finish speaking, Mu Yanzheng grabbed her hand.

The latter words were swallowed directly into the stomach.

"Starting tomorrow, let her come."

After Mu Yanzheng finished speaking calmly, he let go of Meng Chu's hand.

But the actions of the two still made Mu Mu and Third Aunt present doubtful.

Why did Mu Yanzheng stop what Meng Chu wanted to say?

Mother Mu didn't know, but Third Aunt quickly thought of what was going on.

After lunch, Meng Chu went back to his room, followed by Mu Yanzheng.

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Meng Chu took the initiative to step forward and asked, "Why stop me?"

She raised her face slightly, with a somewhat arrogant expression.

Mu Yanzheng persisted deliberately, and collapsed in an instant, and finally couldn't help wrapping her waist around her, carefully avoiding the slightly bulging belly.

"I'll stay with you at home, and now there's more music at home, you can't be bored, can you?"

Meng Chu met his gaze, and asked cautiously, "Mu Yanzheng, are you jealous?"

Mu Yanzheng looked away, his cold expression betrayed him.

Meng Chu pulled his arms around his waist away, and joked, "Aren't you afraid that this pianist is a man?"

"will not."

He answered firmly.

Turn around and go into the cloakroom to change clothes.

Meng Chu leaned against the door frame, folded his arms, and looked at him with interest.

"Did Mu Tong report some information to you yesterday?"

Mu Yanzheng took off half of his clothes, turned to look at her, his eyes were cold.

"..."

Meng Chu didn't wait for him to answer, and didn't waste any more time, turned around and came out of the cloakroom.

A decoration worker sent her a message on her mobile phone, saying that she would be there in a while.

After reading the message, Meng Chu turned off his phone, and was about to tell Mu Yanzheng that he wanted to go out.Looking up, she saw him standing in front of her in home clothes.

His brows and eyes were cold, and there was a trace of strong oppression all over his body.