Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

When Mu Yanzheng came back, his whole body seemed to have gone through a catastrophe.

His normally neat face now looks haggard with black and black stubble.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt that the whole person was in a terrible mood.

Not only Meng Chu, Sister Yu and the others also lowered their heads and wiped their tears when they saw him like this.

When Mu Yanzheng took a look, his expression was immediately displeased.

"What are you doing!"

The sudden scolding made everyone froze in fright.

Meng Chu was frightened for a moment, and immediately helped him upstairs.

Afterwards, he came down again and asked Aunt Yu to cook Mu Yanzheng's usual favorite meal.

When she went up again, Mu Yanzheng stood in front of the window and stared out in a daze.

"I don't want to take a bath, why are you still standing?"

After her reminder, Mu Yanzheng turned around and came back.

The shirt corners that were originally tied around the waist were all hanging outside, and the tie was thrown away somewhere. The neckline was slightly open, revealing the looming collarbone.

He approached Mengchu, and pulled her into his arms tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Meng Chu didn't struggle, and silently endured the pressure from him, slowly raised his hand and patted his back gently.

The two of them didn't know how long it had passed until someone knocked on the door.

Meng Chu thought that Mrs. Yu had prepared the meal, so he said, "No matter what happens, I will be here. Go take a shower first, and then go downstairs to eat."

Mu Yanzheng let go of her slowly, held her face, kissed her hard, and then separated.

Watching him enter the bathroom, Meng Chu twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Mother Mu still has no specific news, but only the police provided that a large amount of blood was found outside Hongguang Temple.

When Mu Yanzheng saw those, his emotions were shaken.

The people he sent out almost turned the entire Rongcheng upside down, but they couldn't find Mu Yanli.

Mu Yanzheng had no appetite, so he ate a little and went upstairs.

Meng Chu learned about it from Mrs. Yu, and felt sorry for him from the bottom of her heart.

In the study, when she opened the door and entered, Mu Yanzheng was leaning on the office chair with her eyes tightly closed.

He looked very tired, Meng Chu had never seen him like this, even though he was at work, he was always bright and upright.

Mu Mu's accident really gave him a big shock.

Perhaps because he felt someone coming in, Mu Yanzheng slowly opened his eyes and turned his face away.Immediately, he evoked a gentle smile.

Meng Chu approached, frowning slightly.

"If you're sleepy, go to bed and lie down."

Mu Yanzheng didn't move, his eyes were like a deep pool, like an endless vortex, about to suck people into it.

"Where is Little Treasure?"

"Sister-in-law Wu is taking it."

It's like he suddenly forgot something.

Meng Chu and him looked at each other quietly for a few seconds across a desk, and Mu Yanzheng stood up from the chair.

"Shall we have another child?"

Going around the table, he hugged Meng Chu lightly.

Meng Chu, who was lying on his chest, was startled.

Looking up at his perfect mandible, she didn't know whether to refuse or agree for a moment.

Right now, Mu Yanzheng is heartbroken because of his mother's disappearance.

"The child doesn't come right away, are you sure the third child is the daughter?"

After a while, she murmured.

Mu Yanzheng pressed his chin to his forehead and sighed heavily.

That night, Mu Yanzheng went out and didn't come back, Meng Chu lay on the bed tossing and turning, suffering from insomnia.

Late night in September, cool and quiet.

Meng Chu got off the bed, put on a blanket and went to the window.

The moonlight is bright outside, deserted and lonely.

She stood for a while, then walked out.

The orange night light in the corridor has been turned off at some point.

Can only take advantage of the slight moonlight to go to the baby room.

But when she passed Jiang Chun's room, she opened the door and went in.

The child didn't sleep very peacefully, as if he had a very intense dream.The thin quilt that was supposed to cover her body was kicked away at this moment, exposing her whole body.

Meng Chu bent over and gently pulled the quilt to cover her.

After a pause, seeing that Jiang Chun didn't kick the quilt again, Meng Chu was about to leave.

As soon as he took hold of the handle, there was a sound behind him, followed by a sleepy shout: "Aunt Meng."

Meng Chu's eyes were startled, and he turned his head slowly.

Through the moonlight outside, it was clearly seen that Jiang Chunzheng sat up and stared at her.

"Chun'er, what's wrong?"

Meng Chu smiled slightly and asked lightly.

Jiang Chun's clear voice followed, "Can I call your mother?"

Meng Chu was a little surprised, but nodded immediately.

Immediately, she returned again, urged Jiang Chun to lie down and sleep, and then went out after covering the quilt.

Standing outside, Meng Chu suddenly shook his head and smiled.

Children may talk in their sleep!
When she entered the baby room, Mrs. Wu woke up.

"lady."

"Are you okay?"

Approaching the crib, Meng Chu asked in a low voice.

Aunt Wu nodded, "I just fed some night milk, and it's morning after I wake up."

"Just right, I'll carry him to my side."

When Meng Chu heard this, he gently picked up Xiaobao in the crib.

The little guy was sleeping deeply, and when Meng Chu picked him up, he sighed heavily.

This made the two adults couldn't help laughing.

Back in the bedroom, Meng Chu put Xiaobao on the bed, and lay down with the quilt himself.

She hasn't smelled the baby's milk scent for a long time. Mu Cen used to sleep with her from the confinement period until she returned to China and came to Mu's house.

Now, with Xiao Bao lying beside her, she feels inexplicably satisfied psychologically.

"You have to be like your brother in the future, smart and sensible."

Meng Chu moved closer, and put his lips against Xiao Bao's smooth little face.

The little guy's long eyelashes moved, and he let out another heavy sigh.

Meng Chu held back his laughter and murmured softly: "What are you worried about? Your father is still looking for grandma outside. You are starting to worry too much at such a young age."

……

I don't know when I fell asleep. When Meng Chu opened his eyes, it was already dawn.

Looking sideways at the little guy who was still sleeping peacefully.

After lying down for a while, Meng Chu touched his forehead with his hand, felt his body temperature was normal, wrapped him in a small quilt, and gently hugged him.

She sent Xiao Bao back to the nursery, and Mrs. Wu had just finished washing the child's clothes.

Meng Chu saw it at a glance, and went straight to take away the fluffy inner lining.

Sister-in-law Wu didn't dare to speak. Meng Chu saw her thoughts and said patiently, "Baby's skin is tender. You should know that. If there is any problem with this kind of lining, just tell me."

"Eh, good."

Meng Chu returned to the bedroom from here, ready to wash up, when the phone by the bed buzzed.

Seeing that it was Mu Yanzheng's number, she immediately connected: "Hi, your mother..."

"Just sent to the hospital."

The two didn't talk too much, Meng Chu simply washed up, didn't have time to eat breakfast, and drove directly to the hospital where Mu's mother was.

Fortunately, only minor injuries.

When Meng Chu arrived, he saw a tired man sitting on the bench on the floor of the ward where Mu's mother lived.

She slowed down and moved closer.

The downcast man slowly raised his eyes.

"Mom, how's it going?"

"Just fell asleep."

Meng Chu sat down next to him, and Mu Yanzheng tilted his head on her shoulder.