Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"It's over and left."

When Meng Chu and others came here, they saw several hotel staff cleaning.

After learning about the situation, he was obviously disappointed.

Seeing this, Chu Ci comforted him from the side: "If you want to see an authoritative expert, I can introduce you. Many of my father's acquaintances are overseas doctors who have stayed abroad for many years."

Meng Chu glanced at him, then walked away with his son in his arms.

Xu Xiangnan, who was leaning against the wall without saying a word, seemed to have guessed her thoughts.

The people who came here for the meeting were all from his hospital, how could he not know.

That Cheng Feng, now at the level of the dean, only came back for a day, and he probably got on the plane and left the country by now.

It seems that Meng Chu still misses that person, should he tell Mu Yanzheng?
"Mommy, what are you looking for?"

The little guy raised his head and had big questions.

Meng Chu concealed his disappointment, and began to lie: "I found... for grandma."

Although he is young, he can still tell that Mommy is lying.

Walking outside the banquet hall, Meng Chu didn't want to go in.

This is the home court of the Mu family. As an ex-wife, she shouldn't be involved.

Seeing her standing at the door hesitating, Xu Xiangnan stepped forward to advise: "There will be shows and supper later, don't you plan to go in and sit?"

"Do not……"

"Mum, I want to go, I want to watch a play."

Before Meng Chu could refuse, the little guy spoke first.

"Then uncle took you in?"

"Okay."

Xu Xiangnan took the opportunity to intercept him, and Meng Chu had no choice but to follow in.

The stage was babbling and singing opera in dialect. Meng Chu just sat down in his original seat and met Mu Yunting's secretive eyes.

She froze for a moment, then twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, nodded and smiled at the other party.

Mu Yunting smiled back, but came towards him with a glass of wine.

After Xu Xiangnan and Chu Ci came in, they went to the bathroom together, leaving only her and her son here.

Meng Cen stared at the painted clown on the stage with great interest.

"Achu, why did you think about returning to the mainland to develop when you were abroad?"

Sitting down beside him, Mu Yunting spoke first.

Meng Chu immediately signaled to his son: "Cen Cen, call him Third Grandpa."

The little guy turned his gaze back, and said in a childish voice, "Grandpa is good."

Missing a word, Meng Chu didn't bother to correct it, and raised his head to Mu Yunting and said lightly: "After all, foreign countries are no better than domestic ones, no matter what they are, they are wandering."

"That's true. Banyan has been on Wall Street for so many years, and he always wanted to go back to China. It's a pity..."

It's a pity that the domestic market has become Mu Yanzheng's pocket.

As early as the second year of his marriage with Mu Yanzheng, Meng Chu figured out the intricacies behind Mu's family.Some people pretend to be flattering, smiling and kind-hearted on the surface, but they are actually opportunistic with hidden evil intentions.

"I saw a banquet once. He is a top student in the financial field. With the current domestic market, it is indeed not as vast as abroad. But everyone has his own ambitions. Maybe he wants to return to China to be safe and be with his parents."

"If he can think that way, his mother and I would welcome him back to China, but this child has no phone calls or text messages for almost half a month when he is busy."

"Maybe I'm really busy. I can understand if I don't have time to make calls."

Meng Chu is not good at judging, after all, he is not very familiar with people.

Mu Yunting sat for a while, maybe because the words were not speculative, he simply exchanged pleasantries and went to talk to a few dignified people.

In this way, Meng Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

Next to him, the little guy stared at the performers on the stage and murmured, "Looks like a villain."

Meng Chu was amused, hugged his son's shoulders, and laughed angrily: "You are so young, can you still understand opera?"

The little guy didn't respond, his slender eyelashes flickered, and he tilted his head from time to time. His serious appearance made people want to kiss him.

Safe passage at the end of the hallway at the same time.

"This key point, Mu Yunting still has the heart to work?"

With a cigarette dangling from the corner of Xu Xiangnan's mouth, while answering the message, he looked at Mu Yanzheng who was one step away from time to time.

His slender fingers held a cigarette, but it was not lit.

On the other side, Chu Ci squatted on the steps of the stairs, holding a mobile phone in his hand, playing games intensely.

Mu Yanzheng glanced at him before turning to Xu Xiangnan, with a clear voice: "Do you believe it?"

Xu Xiangnan put away her mobile phone, took a puff, and the gray smoke came out of her nasal cavity.

He shook his head and changed the subject: "But Cheng Feng is back."

The corners of Mu Yanzheng's tightly pursed lips moved, and Xu Xiangnan immediately said again: "It's just a meeting, and I've already returned abroad."

"fortunately……"

"Fortunately, Meng Chu didn't know."

Chu Ci suddenly stood up and interrupted abruptly.

When he raised his eyes, he subconsciously took another step back.

Mu Yanzheng was dissatisfied with his behavior when he was at the banquet just now, and now he is looking for trouble.

"I'm just talking casually, hehe."

He stood behind Xu Xiangnan, not daring to look into Mu Yanzheng's eyes anymore.

Xu Xiangnan was relatively calm, threw away the burnt cigarette butt, and stamped it out with his feet.

"Meng Chu knows. It's just that he's not that excited. He insists on finding him."

"What should be faced should always be faced, hiding is not enough."

Mu Yanzheng handed him the unlit cigarette, turned around and left the safe passage.

He saw Mu Yunting talking with two men of the same age standing not far from the corridor.

He didn't back away, and went head-on.

As he got closer, the other party also saw him, first of all, Mu Yunting's eyes, from jealousy to chuckle, were extremely excessive.

Mu Yanzheng politely nodded to him with an expression of looking at an elder, and then turned to the other two.

"Boss Li, Boss Yuan."

Both of them are medium-sized enterprises in their fifties. Even though they are dissatisfied with Mu Yanzheng, a junior, they still have to be polite on the surface.

"Mr. Mu is young and promising, I'm ashamed. I heard that this old man's birthday banquet was also organized by you."

"You're welcome. Grandpa likes to listen to operas, but I'm just doing what he likes."

"When people are old, the taste is peculiar."

The two said, motioned towards the bathroom, and walked over one after the other.

In the corridor, only Mu Yanzheng and Mu Yunting were left.

Uncles and nephews usually wouldn't be in the same frame unless some major event happened to Mrs. Mu.Today, this birthday banquet is also a rare gathering.

"In the morning, I met Miss Xie downstairs."

After a long time, Mu Yunting spoke first.

Mu Yanzheng was originally turned sideways, but when he heard this, he turned his head to look.

"She came to the birthday banquet, but left halfway."

"Are you sure you weren't driven away?"

Mu Yunting hooked the corner of his mouth, and the complacency in his eyes was about to overflow.

If outsiders know that the always gentle second wife of the Mu family kicks people out in public, then that good image will plummet.

"Xiao Rou is in a hurry to go back to filming. She is a public figure and cannot stay for too long."

"Oh, so that's the case. I thought it was because Ah Chu and the child were here that the second sister-in-law didn't allow her to come."

Mu Yanzheng gave a serious explanation, but Mu Yunting didn't believe it at all.His mouth echoed, his eyes mocked.

When their eyes met, Mingtao secretly surged.