Mother Mu put down her phone, her well-maintained face showed clearly visible sullenness.

Chen An swallowed as if he had been caught, and nodded weakly towards Mu Mu who came in: "Ma'am."

Mother Mu gave him a sideways glance, walked straight past, and came to the hospital bed, looking at her son who was sleeping peacefully, the anger on her face gradually faded and replaced with distress.

"Okay, why did you drink so much wine?"

Chen An turned around, lowered her head and replied, "It's because of Ms. Meng."

Mu Mu's eyes rolled slightly, as if she was a little surprised.

From what she knew, her son married Meng Chu back then, and they were completely temporary substitutes.He has always had Xie Rou in his heart, and now he has been entangled many times, could it be that he developed feelings for him after three years of getting along?
Thinking about the four years when Meng Chu left, although he got close to Xie Rou, he never mentioned any idea of ​​marrying her.It was this year that Meng Chu suddenly appeared, and only then did he have the idea of ​​marrying Xie Rou.

So, what's going on?

"Chen An, you've been with Yan Zheng for a long time. He doesn't have the habit of drinking heavily. If he appears once in a while, why don't you stop him?"

"Madam, in fact, Mr. Mu..."

When Chen An was on the verge of speaking, he suddenly saw the person on the hospital bed move, and he immediately stopped talking.

Seeing Mu Yanzheng waking up, Mother Mu also turned her eyes away and looked at him.

"What's wrong with you?"

Although the mother and son rarely saw each other on weekdays, because Xie Rou often had conflicts, but at critical moments, they still felt very distressed.

Mu Yanzheng glanced at her, a trace of impatience flashed in his calm eyes.

He raised his hand and pressed his temple, with a sullen face, he didn't want to speak for half a word.

"I'm going to call the doctor."

In the quiet and awkward ward, Chen An's voice and the figure that disappeared outside the ward suddenly sounded.

Seeing that her son didn't want to talk, Mu's mother didn't force her anymore.

"Your aunt twisted her foot and she's in the ward downstairs. I'll come over these two days to take a look."

"Ah Chu's son is also hospitalized here."

Mu Yanzheng's first sentence was about Meng Chu, which surprised her as a mother.

"I know, I went to see it. I heard that I will be discharged from the hospital in two days."

"He is my son."

Mother Mu's eyes with low eyebrows did not show any waves.

"I should have thought of it earlier."

"mom……"

Mu Yanzheng looked into his mother's eyes and was shocked for a moment.

It turned out that he was the only one who refused to admit that he had Meng Chu in his heart.

"It's inconvenient for Mom to ask about your affairs. I understand Ah Chu's temperament to some extent, and the people she rejects should not be able to get close to her. Mom thought about it, since their mother and child can live well, let's just do that."

Mother Mu could see it, took out her handkerchief to wipe her eyes, and changed the topic: "You are..."

"Stomach perforation, infusion should be fine."

Mu Yanzheng didn't take his hospitalization seriously at all.

After Mu's mother left, he got off the hospital bed and went to Meng Cen's floor.

Just in time to see Meng Chu carrying the lunch box out of the ward, he stopped and waited for her to enter the water room before picking up his pace again.

In the ward, the little guy was holding a tablet, looking intently.

Mu Yanzheng went in and stood there for a long time, then he looked up, but there was still no response.

"Where's your mom?"

The little guy doesn't speak, and if Mu Yanzheng doesn't take the initiative, then Mengchu will get farther and farther away from her.

"Just went out. Are you looking for her?"

Meng Cen sounded childish, but didn't look up again.

"Looking at electronic devices all the time is bad for eyesight."

Mu Yanzheng tried to switch the role of father, but Meng Cenai ignored it.

He looked around the ward, and finally fixed his eyes on the hospital bed.

"How's your injury?"

"..."

"I heard that you like airplane models very much, so when you are discharged from the hospital, Dad... shall I take you to the mall to buy them?"

The little guy finally looked up again, and turned off the tablet casually.

He looked Mu Yanzheng up and down who was wearing the same hospital gown as him, and asked suspiciously, "Are you sick?"

Mu Yanzheng was caught off guard by the sudden question.

After a long time, I organized some words, but was overthrown when it came to my mouth: "Yes."

In less than half an hour, Mu Yanzheng found that the little guy in front of him had slightly changed his opinion of him.

Even so, he felt a little contented.

Before Meng Chu came back, he had to leave quickly so as not to annoy her.

"Then we agree."

Mu Yanzheng, a person with an indifferent appearance, suddenly stretched out his fingers, which caused the little guy to be a little stunned for a while, but obediently stretched out his chubby hand, hooking his slender fingers.

"You can't tell the third person."

The little guy nodded.

Watching people go away, he scratched his head, still staring.

Did Cen Cen feel sorry for Mommy by doing this?
Thinking of Mu Yanzheng's bullying of Mengchu before, the little guy suddenly regretted it, and agreed to him so easily.

When Meng Chu came back and saw him looking at a certain place, he was in a daze, a little curious.

"What are you thinking, so serious?"

"It's nothing."

The little guy fumbled to open the tablet again to hide his guilty conscience.

On the other side, as soon as Mu Yanzheng returned to the ward, Chen An followed him in.

I was so excited yesterday that I forgot to tell his boss what I found.Let’s talk about it now, maybe it’s not too late.

After comforting himself, Chen An cleared his throat and stood beside the hospital bed, "Mr. Mu, the person who transfused the blood with Ms. Meng's son is Mr. Tang."

"who?"

"Not a local. You need to check carefully to know more specifically."

"No need."

As long as it has nothing to do with Meng Chu, he won't bother with it on purpose.

"Mr. Mu..."

Chen Jing was silent for a few seconds, and then spoke again, but hesitated to speak.

Mu Yanzheng leaned against the head of the bed, a pair of cold eyes glowed with a slight chill.

"What else is there?"

"About Miss Xie."

Chen An bit the bullet and finished speaking, secretly watching his expression.

There was a moment of silence in the huge ward.

Until Chen An left, Mu Yanzheng didn't say another word.

The next day, Meng Cen was discharged from the hospital.

Mu Yanzheng stood in front of the window of the high-care ward and looked down. He saw that it was Hr Gaofeng who came to pick him up, and he felt extremely agitated.

His woman, his son, can smile from the bottom of his heart at anyone, but he is the only exception.

Watching the car go away, I can no longer see it.

Mu Yanzheng pulled out the needle that was still in the infusion, and was in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital.

Fortunately, Xu Xiangnan came in time and stopped him.

"I've been out for a few days, and I don't know that so many things have happened."

In the department, Mu Yanzheng was persuaded to sit down, and did not forget to give Xu Xiangnan a blank look.

"I know you are anxious to get him back, but don't forget, Meng Chu has nothing to do with you now. If you two divorce, the child will be yours, but the custody is with Meng Chu. She is a designer. If you have the ability to raise your children, even if you want to sue, you may not win."

"I don't want to go to court with her."

"Then what are you doing in such a hurry? Could it be that you love her?"

Xu Xiangnan confiscated it for a while, and looked at Mu Yanzheng with a trace of innocence.

In order to break the embarrassment, he immediately corrected: "I guess."

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