Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Chapter 9 I Don't Like Tossing

Father Xie came down from the stairs, and when he saw the mess in the restaurant, his expression turned ugly.Also ignoring his daughter whom he hadn't seen for three years, he scolded her: "What are you arguing about! Do you still look like a girl!"

Mother Xie stood aside, she was going to blame Feng Nianjiao for her carelessness, but when he interrupted her like this, she could only shut her mouth and look at her daughter.

"My fault. Miss has been away for so long, I forgot that she can't eat pepper."

After Feng Nianjiao finished speaking humbly, she was about to remove the plate of braised fish, but fortunately, Father Xie stopped it in time.

"Without one dish, no one will starve to death."

He snapped and took the first seat.

Xie Rou lost the arrogance she had just now, and carefully sat down beside her mother.

For one meal, she was extremely unhappy.

No, taking advantage of her parents' absence, Xie Rou finally took the opportunity to warn Feng Nianjiao.

"It's just my dad who backs you up, otherwise you would have been kicked out so many times. Three years ago, my departure gave your daughter the opportunity to take over the position. Now that I'm back, I'm Mu Yanzheng's wife!"

"Ah Chu, she's already divorced."

In the backyard, Feng Nianjiao was packing old cardboard boxes.

Hearing Xie Rou's gnashing of teeth, she didn't dare to lift her head at all.

But her sentence of divorce still hit the other party's vitals.Xie Rou stepped forward and grabbed her collar, and said bitterly: "Do you know that she is pregnant! She has a child with Yan Zheng, what should I do! Pop!"

At the end of the sentence, she couldn't understand her hatred, so she raised her hand and slapped Feng Nianjiao's face, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth instantly.

Xie Rou was disgusted, so she let go.

Feng Nianjiao was thrown to the ground hard, and her tied hair was a little messy.

Faced with such violence, she chose to swallow her anger.

Back then, Meng's father was the driver of Xie's family, and died because of saving Xie Zhuangcheng, so Xie's family took pity on their mother and daughter and reluctantly took them in until now.

After a while, Feng Nianjiao held her breath and said quietly: "As a mother, I don't always worry about Ah Chu, so she didn't tell me about her pregnancy, maybe she didn't want me to worry."

"Don't pretend to be here! Let me tell you, Mu Yanzheng is mine now, and Mengchu is just an ass. You mother and daughter have lived in our house for so many years. If you don't restrain yourself, don't blame me polite!"

As she spoke, she still didn't forget to lean over and pat Feng Nianjiao on the face: "Also, if Yan Zheng finds out that that bitch Meng Chu is pregnant, I'll cut your tongue off!"

Put down the harsh words, Xie Rou left.

Feng Nianjiao was paralyzed on the ground without any strength, his mind was full of Xie Rou's vicious threats.

She was just a child like Mengchu. Although the mother and daughter had a cold relationship on weekdays, they still cared about each other.

Feng Nianjiao wiped away her tears and stood up slowly.

She went back to the house, picked up the phone and put it down again.

After much hesitation, I still choose to pretend that I don’t know anything.

But this night, Meng Chu came.

After taking leave for more than half a month, she tidied herself up inside and out, and went to the mall to buy some vegetables.

When Feng Nianjiao came back from the front yard, she was looking at her mobile phone on the small stool by the door.

When Xu Shi heard footsteps, Meng Chu raised her head abruptly. The dim streetlights reflected her delicate face both illusory and real.

When she got close, she turned off her mobile phone and stood up from the stool, calling out, "Mom."

Feng Nianjiao's gaze first fell under her open coat, which was still flat, and she couldn't tell she was pregnant at all.

"Why is it at this point?"

With that said, he passed Meng Chu and opened the door to enter the house.

Meng Chu quickly picked up the things he bought, and followed closely behind.

As soon as the mother and daughter entered the house, a black shadow flashed in the darkness and escaped from the backyard of Xie's house.

Feng Nianjiao didn't ask a single word about the pregnancy, her attitude was still as cold as before, so Mengchu was used to it.

At the dinner table, it was rare for the mother and daughter to open their hearts and have a heart-to-heart talk.

"I got the certificate with Mu Yanzheng this morning, Mom, I will be single again in the future."

Meng Chu's eyes were sore, and he suppressed the difficulty of rushing up, and squeezed out a smile: "Although I don't need you to support me, I have the ability to support you."

Feng Nianjiao didn't stop eating, but she still sighed softly: "I'm fine here. As a mother, I don't care about your marriage or divorce. I just know that you can handle everything as an adult."

Hearing these words, Meng Chu, who had been enduring himself, broke down in an instant, tears falling down uncontrollably.

"mom."

With a sound from the bottom of her heart, she laughed through tears: "Hehehe, I just care about you. I don't want you to serve others when you get old, and I want you to be yourself."

She clearly guessed that she was not [-]% sure, but she still wanted to try her best.

But no matter what she did, Feng Nianjiao remained indifferent.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and stopped eating.

"You don't work in Lin's, so you won't be affected by divorce from Mu Yanzheng. Take care of yourself, and come back to see me when you think of it."

"But."

Feng Nianjiao expressed his determination, and Meng Chu wanted to fight for it, but he was stopped by a look when he was on the verge of speaking.

Meng Chu stayed overnight and had a peaceful sleep.

The next day, He Lin called her early in the morning to make an appointment for coffee, Meng Chu thought that the child would not be able to refuse, so he reluctantly agreed.

After washing, she was about to go straight away, but unexpectedly found a post-it note her mother had left for her: breakfast is in the pot, if it is cold, warm it up before eating.

Meng Chu is not a person who loves to cry, but recently he has been unable to hold back frequently.

She sniffed, and carefully lifted the lid of the pot. On the white porcelain plate were a boiled egg, a porridge and a piece of colorful steamed buns.

Because of the pregnancy in the early stage of pregnancy, she only drank porridge.

Arriving at the place where He Lin made an appointment, she was already there.

"I said big sister, you are working now."

Meng Chu pulled away the chair opposite and sat down.

The other party glanced at her, full of playfulness.

"Mu's project is over, so of course I can relax for a while."

Immediately, he returned to his seriousness: "What to drink?"

"I just ate, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. I want a glass of boiled water."

After finishing speaking, He Lin waved to the waiter.

The two talked and laughed, not paying any attention to the man in the black hat who followed Meng Chu in.

"You asked for leave to accompany your family, Mr. Mu?"

He Lin took a sip of coffee and began to fiddle with the mousse in front of her.

Meng Chu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Mu Yanzheng said to keep it a secret, so let's hide it for his own sake.After all, He Lin's fast-talking, it's really not good to spread it to the elders of Mu's parents.

"Then why are you asking for leave? It's so boring to be alone, why don't we go abroad for a while?"

Meng Chu took a sip of water and almost choked.

She waved her hands, adjusted her voice, and said with difficulty: "I don't like tossing."

"It's not that you don't have money. You don't own a company as big as Mu's. Even Mu Yanzheng, the flower of Gaoling that the Rongcheng woman looks up to, surrenders to your feet. If it were me, I would spend as much as I wanted."

"Do you know who designed the 'Alashin' diamond ring this time?"

Seeing Meng Chu's serious face, He Lin put away her jokes and asked, "Isn't it Mu's annual new product?"

Meng Chu cleared his throat and took a big sip of water to cover up his embarrassment.

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