Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Meng Chu is not a social phobia, but facing this Ren Xue, she has an inexplicable feeling that she can't let go.

I can't tell the truth, but it's very uncomfortable.

"Ma'am, this woman has a big posture. She smokes when she comes here. She is not young at that age. Don't you know that pregnant women can't smell cigarettes?"

In the restaurant, Mrs. Yu muttered softly.

Afraid that people outside would hear it, Meng Chu made a silent gesture to her.

Then, in a low voice: "Don't stay here with me, you go outside and say hello."

Aunt Yu was a little reluctant, but she still couldn't stand Meng Chu, so she had to leave the restaurant.

Mu Yanzheng came back at some point, and when Meng Chu had eaten and drank enough, Ren Xue was no longer outside.

Ask Mrs. Yu, she said that Mu Yanzheng came back.

**
At eight o'clock in the evening, Cheng Feng called.

"Ye gave birth, girl, six pounds and three taels."

"Hello girl, I'll be there right away."

Meng Chu was startled for a moment, then he came to his senses, hung up the phone, and searched for the underwear he bought for his child.

Maybe Mu's mother was also in the hospital, she wasn't here for dinner, and she didn't come back at this point.

Without telling Mu Cen, she asked the bodyguard to drive to the hospital.

Cheng Feng was waiting for her at the entrance of the hospital, and he greeted her as soon as she got out of the car.

The two passed through the hall on the first floor, and met Xu Xiangnan who was about to get off work.

Seeing Cheng Feng's hand protecting Meng Chu's shoulder, he glanced meaningfully, and then landed on the bag in Meng Chu's hand.

"You are..."

"Child Ye is born."

Meng Chu couldn't hide his happiness. After speaking, he waved to him and walked towards the elevator with Cheng Feng.

In the ward at this time, Ye Ye had already woken up, perhaps because of the arrival of the child, although she looked weak, she had a smile on her face, as if it wasn't her who fought Mu Yanli a few hours ago.

"Mengchu, you're here."

"Ang, I want to see your baby first."

Meng Chu was overjoyed, and carefully moved to the crib.

Looking at the soft and sticky child lying inside, she couldn't help reaching out and touching that little hand.

The ward is high nursing, divided into primary and secondary bedrooms.

Ye is in the bedroom, and most of the outside rooms are the elders of the Mu family who came to visit after hearing the news.

Noisy.

Cheng Feng closed the door when he and Meng Chu came in.

This room is very quiet, just suitable for maternity to rest.

Because Ye was born prematurely by caesarean section, she could only lie down.

"I originally bought it for my daughter, but I didn't expect it to come in handy for your family."

Meng Chu showed the small clothes he had brought to Ye 〃.

She smiled and said: "Mu Yanli's mother also brought a lot."

"It's not the same. Is this my wish?"

Meng Chu became more and more unsure that he was pregnant with a daughter, and it was the same when he bought clothes as gifts.

"Ah Chu, Yan Zheng is here."

The two were talking vigorously when the door was pushed open and Mother Mu walked in.

Meng Chu glanced at her and hesitated.

I just came here, and I don't want to leave for now.

"Go back first, you will probably be here soon."

Ye advises on the bed.

Meng Chu pouted, put down his little clothes, and turned to look at the child.

The little girl has double eyelids and an upturned nose, which looks very much like Ye.

Mother Mu might not be able to wait for her, so she went out first and closed the door.

In the ward, Cheng Feng also just left.

Only Meng Chu and Ye were left. After she finished watching the children, they walked to the bed again.

"What about him?"

When she came in just now, she took a special look, and there was no sign of Mu Yanli.

"Squeak."

As soon as the words were asked, the door behind him was pushed open, and Aunt Mu came in with an insulated lunch box.

Meng Chu's expression brightened, "Ye, I'll come see you tomorrow."

The person on the bed looked at the ceiling and replied, "Okay."

After leaving the ward, Meng Chu glanced at the crowd again, but he still couldn't see Mu Yanli, but Mu Yanzheng was talking to Uncle Mu.

Seeing her approaching, he stopped talking.

They looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Before leaving, he greeted Fifth Uncle and left.

After leaving the hospital, Mu Yanzheng's face finally turned cold.

"Cheng Feng called you?"

"Yeah. Otherwise, I don't know Ye Sheng."

Meng Chu, who was walking ahead, didn't understand the meaning of the words.

When she realized something, Mu Yanzheng hurried to drive.

"Is your mother not leaving?"

"She's in the other one."

Meng Chu didn't say anything more, and drove the door by himself and got into the back seat.

Mu Yanzheng glanced at her from the rearview mirror, with the word 'jealous' written on his face.

But Meng Chu didn't realize it at all, and his whole mind was on Ye 〇.

What does a marriage without feelings bring to women?
It is said that a woman giving birth is like walking through the gates of hell.

Right now, without the presence of parents, isn't the husband's company most needed?
"Ren Xue, I came here today to vote for a fitness project. I accompanied her to Xinbaihui, and we had dinner at Yunshang's."

"..."

Mu Yanzheng took the initiative to explain the itinerary, but did not hear half of Meng Chu's response.

He looked at her in the rearview mirror and saw that she was distracted.

"Chu?"

"..."

"drop!"

The car whistle sounded, and Meng Chu's eyelids finally moved.

At the same time, he looked up at the rearview mirror.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, Mu Yanzheng asked, "What are you thinking, so focused?"

"Aren't the men in your family very ruthless, treating people you don't like?"

Without thinking about it, Meng Chu blurted out.

Mu Yanzheng frowned, not knowing why.

But if you don't treat people you don't like, don't you still be affectionate?
Suddenly realizing this, Meng Chu immediately changed his words: "I'm talking about the married one, my wife."

After she finished speaking, she looked away from the car window.

Mu Yanzheng realized later, and hurriedly defended himself: "I was wrong, I was deceived by lard before,"

As he said that, he freed up one hand and began to swear: "I, Mu Yanzheng, promise that I will have no second thoughts about Miss Mengchu in the future, and I will spoil her and love her alone."

"..."

"Give some reaction."

Meng Chu withdrew his gaze and stared at the rearview mirror, blankly.

Mu Yanzheng had no choice but to slow down the speed of the car.

"You said, Mu Yanli doesn't love Ye, why did you marry her? Since you really can't cultivate feelings, why do you want to remarry?"

After a long while, Mu Yanzheng didn't wait for Mengchu's response, but heard her complaining about Ye.

He was helpless.

"Let's not worry about other people's affairs, shall we?"

Meng Chu cast a sharp eye, "You used to be like this too!"

Mu Yanzheng was shot innocently, so he had to choose to keep his mouth shut.

When I got home, as soon as I got out of the car, I saw a faint light in the attic.

Meng Chu looked at the time, and told Mu Yanzheng, "Your son doesn't sleep, and you watch the stars at such a late hour."

Mu Yanzheng followed the line of sight and looked over, his face froze immediately.

When Mengchu returned to the bedroom, he went to the attic.

Mother Mu didn't know when she went back. In the middle of the night, Meng Chu woke up from hunger and asked Mu Yanzheng to cook for him. When she went downstairs, she heard coughing from her room.

"Your mother has a cold."

She whispered, but Mu Yanzheng was silent and didn't answer.