Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

No problem, it doesn't mean you can go out to meet him late at night!

Mu Yanzheng tightened his grip on the curtain a little bit.A pair of eyes looking out into the dark night, bloodthirsty and shadowy.

Because Meng Chu didn't know where Cheng Feng lived now, he had to go to the hospital where he was to check the address first.

Coincidentally, as soon as I arrived at the lobby on the first floor, I saw Xu Xiangnan who was talking to the little nurse at the guidance desk.

"Do you know Cheng Feng's current address?"

Xu Xiangnan was surprised by her arrival.

Xu was stunned for a moment, but still told her.

But as soon as he left, he immediately called Mu Yanzheng.

At this time, Mu Yanzheng was still in the meeting.

Even though I was very upset, I still listened to the report on the other end with a cold face.

The phone on the table kept vibrating, and finally at the last second, he picked it up and connected it.

Before he could speak, Xu Xiangnan at the other end spoke first: "Meng Chu went to find Cheng Feng and just left."

"She went anyway."

"Blame me. I shouldn't have told her that Cheng Feng was going to be transferred."

"Where is the address?"

Mu Yanzheng was unable to dwell on what had happened, picked up his coat and left the study.

"Cheng Feng still lives in the old house, it seems that the whole Cheng family moved out of the country and left behind."

On the way, Xu Xiangnan's words kept echoing in Mu Yanzheng's mind.

The car started from the old house, passed through three or four intersections, passed through a bustling downtown, and stopped at the gate of a quiet community.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw his familiar Cayenne at the temporary parking place on the side of the road.

The door of the car was slammed shut with a loud bang, and the surrounding cars also slammed.

Entering the community, relying on the memory of the year, he went upstairs and entered the elevator, and finally stood at the door of Cheng Feng's house.

The corridor was very dark, he was completely submerged in it, and it looked extremely weird from a distance.

After a long pause, Mu Yanzheng turned on the phone and dialed Meng Chu's number.

At the same time, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

One second, two seconds... nearly a minute, the door was pulled open from the inside.

Cheng Feng was wearing gray plaid pajamas, without glasses on his face, looking a little more tired.

Seeing that it was Mu Yanzheng, he turned and left without saying a word.

Mu Yanzheng followed him in and didn't find Meng Chu in the living room. When he saw his clothes again, he panicked and ran to the bedroom in a hurry, just in time to bump into Meng Chu who came out of the bathroom.

Meng Chu covered his forehead and frowned.

Seeing that she was still wearing his own clothes, Mu Yanzheng loosened his tense heartstrings and hugged her into his arms.

His gaze collided with Cheng Feng in the living room, and he gave him a hard look.

Meng Chu was a little suffocated and struggled to push him away.

"How did you come?"

When she went to the living room, Mu Yanzheng immediately followed her there like a follower.

Cheng Feng looked at Meng Chu and said, "It's too late, you should go back."

Meng Chu grabbed the pillow on the sofa and sat down on the sofa.

"I haven't finished talking to you yet."

There was an indescribable aura in his tone.

Mu Yanzheng seemed to sense something was wrong, and immediately asked: "What do you say, what can you say. He is a doctor, you are a designer, Ah Chu..."

Meng Chu turned his head with warning eyes.

Mu Yanzheng had no choice but to swallow the rest of his words, and stared at him.

Cheng Feng glanced at him, and turned to Mengchu, "You know what I think, no feelings, how to face the future marriage, breaking up is the best result. Just right..."

Having said that, his gaze shifted from Meng Chu to Mu Yanzheng, and after only a moment, he withdrew it.

"The transfer is very good, and I will stay there in the future."

"Okay, okay, that is... If Cen Cen misses you in the future, I can't explain it when I ask about it."

"Leave WeChat and contact information, you can contact me at any time. No matter how bad it is, I will go there for vacation every summer vacation."

Mu Yanzheng interrupted.

Neither Meng Chu nor Cheng Feng refuted.

Right now, that's the way to go.

When this matter came up, Mu Yanzheng couldn't sit still, and reminded Mengchu: "It's time for Dr. Cheng to rest."

Meng Chu looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost eleven o'clock.

She got up helplessly, and looked at Cheng Feng with a little bit more reluctance.

Mu Yanzheng looked at his jealousy, and dragged and pushed him out of Cheng Feng's house.

After being stuffed into his car, Meng Chu was about to push the door and get out of the car just after he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The car is still in the temporary parking area."

"Don't worry about it."

Mu Yanzheng dispelled her worries, started the car and turned around to leave.

On the way, he sent a message before turning to look at her.

"Sometimes I really doubt that there is any difference between you treating him and me."

"One is my son's adoptive father, and the other is my son's biological father."

"That's it?"

"Ang, otherwise."

"So, you love me and him too. This is the first time I've seen such a non-specific woman."

"So, you're still jealous?"

Meng Chu took the initiative to take his right arm and held his hand, with tenderness and love in his eyes.

She suddenly liked to see him jealous.

At that time, when he was with Xie Rou, because there was no third party, all she saw was his favor and never got angry.

Now, he let her see another side of him.

Mu Yanzheng didn't speak, the corners of his mouth curled up to one side, and he turned the steering wheel with one hand, but in his heart, he felt as if he had been showered with something, sweet and warm.

The car stopped outside the old house, before getting out of the car, Mu Yanzheng couldn't help but kissed Mengchu.

The two lingered in the car for a while, Meng Chu packed his clothes and got out of the car.

Entering the living room, I was a little surprised to see Mu Cen coming downstairs in his pajamas.

"How did you get down?"

"I'm thirsty."

"Where's your water glass, didn't grandma put it in the bedroom for you before going to bed?"

"Grandma hasn't come back."

"What time is it and I haven't returned yet."

Mu Yanzheng's cold voice came from the entrance.

Meng Chu couldn't care less, and led his son to the drinking water place.

Mu Yanzheng paced in the living room, wanted to go upstairs, reached the steps, and turned back.

"Did grandma say where to go?"

"Where else can it be? Either at the aunt's house, or at the third aunt's house."

Meng Chu watched Mu Cen drink a large glass of water, and said abruptly.

Maybe they were talking too loudly, waking up the servants who were already sleeping.

Sister-in-law Yu and the others came out of the maid's room on the first floor with their clothes on. When they saw Mu Yanzheng, they immediately said, "No, Madam seems to have gone to the Su's house. Who knows why she hasn't returned by this time."

"What did she go to Su's house for?"

"I don't know."

Meng Chu listened, exchanged glances with Mu Yanzheng, and led his son upstairs.

When he reached the corner, he came back sideways, and said to the following: "You call the Su family first, ask about the situation, and then go to pick it up."

Mu Yanzheng didn't say a word, but raised his hand, signaling to Sister Yu and the others to go to bed first.

Meng Chu took care of Mu Cen to sleep, came out of the room and passed the stairs, condescendingly saw that the living room was still lit.

Seeing that the study was dark and there was no one in the bedroom, she lost sleepiness and went straight downstairs.

In the living room, Mu Yanzheng was still on the phone, and he seemed to be fine.

But at such a late hour, the old lady has not come back, which is really worrying and suspicious.

Meng Chu glanced at the dark night outside the window, came to Mu Yanzheng's side, waited for him to hang up the phone, and quickly asked, "What do you say?"

"The old lady of the Su family fell from the building."