Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Yanzheng, who just couldn't hold back and closed his eyes, was suddenly awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone.

Almost ignoring the pain of the wound on his body, he sat up quickly and quickly connected: "How is it?"

The person at the other end didn't know what to say, and the eyes that were originally full of anticipation dimmed instantly.

"Keep searching."

After hanging up the phone, he drove to the pier regardless of his health.

When Xie Rou found out, she turned down her job and insisted on going.

On this day, the climate was extremely low and the sky was gloomy, resembling a human mood.

Mu Yanzheng stood at the pier, looking at the endless sea in front of him, no joy or anger could be seen on his stern face, but his eyes were full of sadness.

Behind him, someone suddenly put on a long windbreaker at an unknown time.Mu Yanzheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and he turned his head slowly, with a serious expression on his face.

Xie Rou lowered her brows and eyes soon after her heart skipped a beat.The endless jealousy in his eyes flashed past.

"You are still hurt, blowing cold wind here..."

"Don't worry about it."

Mu Yanzheng's voice was cold and harsh.

Xie Rou hated it even more.

Looking at the sea connected to the sky in the distance, I secretly prayed: Die, I must die!
Mu Yanzheng took away the thick windbreaker she had draped over him, and took a step forward, her dislike was beyond words.

Xie Rou looked at the clothes that fell on the ground, just looked at them for a long time, but didn't bend over to pick them up. For a long time, she asked with a choked voice, "You started to dislike me because of her?"

"I don't despise you."

Mu Yanzheng didn't turn his head back, but his tone was no less than that of the cold weather of the twelfth lunar month, and even a little bit stronger.

Xie Rou seemed to have found hope again, her eyes brightened.

"Then why don't you accept my kindness?"

"Go back, it's windy here."

Mu Yanzheng avoided her insistence on asking each other, and looked into the distance with a watery look in his eyes.

Xie Rou shook her head, took a step forward and hugged his waist, tears fell instantly: "No, Yan Zheng, I don't want to leave you. Don't drive me away, I want to stay with you forever."

"When Ah Chu comes back, I don't want to see you."

Mu Yanzheng's voice was still cold, with a little emotion.

Xie Rou was stunned for a moment, then slowly let go, left Mu Yanzheng's waist, took a step back, and said firmly: "I will not give up. Yanzheng, you only belong to me, and no one else is qualified."

When Mu Yanzheng turned around, he saw the back of her leaving to get into the car.

His eyes were still cold, without any nostalgia.

Watching the car drive away, he suddenly shook his shoulders and coughed twice.

Standing in the wind all the time, he was finally caught in the cold air.

Mother Mu learned that he had been discharged from the hospital privately, and came here by car, but she still failed to persuade him to go back.

In the end, it was the old man who came in person and intervened in this matter, so he was willing to return to the hospital to recuperate.

The captain of the police made a record with him, and reported to his superiors, and sent a large number of coast guards to search in a large area.

Mu Yanzheng was in the hospital and couldn't eat or sleep well. After a few days, he lost weight obviously.

Mother Mu felt sorry for her son, and brought Cen Cen who was ill to visit him.When the little guy saw him, he didn't cry or laugh, and completely lost his former lively temperament, which made Mu Yanzheng very worried.

"what happened to him?"

Mu Yanzheng looked at his mother and asked worriedly.

Mother Mu glanced at the little guy standing there with shoulders shrunk and head lowered, and lamented deeply: "After a high fever and a coma, it's just like this when I wake up."

"Have you seen a doctor?"

"It's not in a hurry yet."

"See a psychiatrist."

Mu Yanzheng's eyes fell from his mother to his son, and he waved to him: "Cen Cen, I'm Dad, come closer."

"..."

The little guy didn't seem to hear it, until Mu Mu leaned over and held his hand, then he moved slightly.

After not staying for long, the two of them left the hospital and went to a psychological counseling center.

At this time, in the Mu Group, because of Mu Yanzheng's serious injury and Chen An's busy schedule, the employees in the entire company building were on the loose.

The secretarial department has already left before the end of get off work time.

One of the women, carrying a document bag, went downstairs to take a taxi and went straight to Sanshu Film and Television.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Mu Yunting getting off the elevator and walking towards her.

The woman stood sideways, nodding her head.

Mu Yunting saw it at a glance, and his face became gloomy for an instant.

When passing by her side, he reprimanded in a low voice: "Who told you to come here!"

The woman froze for a moment, raised her head and immediately followed his footsteps.

The two got into a black car one after the other, and then left Sanshu Film and Television.

In the car, the woman handed the brown paper bag to Mu Yunting. He took out the documents inside and looked through them one by one, then put them in and handed them back.

"How is Mu Yanzheng?"

"I haven't been to the company for several days. I heard that he was injured and hospitalized."

"whispering sound!"

Mu Yunting in the back row had a disdainful mockery on his face.

The woman in the co-pilot didn't dare to say any more, she turned around and looked straight ahead.

"The old man had a big fate last time. If something happens to his grandson this time, what will the final effect be?"

He lowered his eyelids, playing with the green finger of his left hand with his right hand, and the meaning of his words was unclear.

The woman turned her head and glanced at the driver, who ignored him.She just sat down and remained silent.

After a long time, Mu Yunting spoke again: "Get out of the car at the intersection ahead, but don't let anyone find you carrying documents out."

"I know, I will be careful."

The woman turned around and responded.

When she got out of the car, Mu Yunting looked at the rapidly reversing scenery, a strange smile appeared on his refined face.

**
On the opening day of the new film, Xie Rou and Xue Ying appeared on the same stage, one was the heroine and the other was an important supporting role.

She purposely wore bright red, ready to overwhelm Xue Ying in the clothes.But who would have thought that Xue Ying's apricot-colored hip-wrapping dress and camel-colored woolen coat would increase her aura by more than several times, not only winning the favor of investors, but even the media rushing to interview her.

This made the jealous Xie Rou want to rush over and take off her clothes.

"Miss Xue, I heard that this time the heroine is the fastest and the first to decide on the role. How do you feel about it?"

"Of course I would like to thank the producer. For such a good role, there must be many actors who want to try it. But since the director and the producer have given me this opportunity, I will fulfill my mission and restore the role to the highest level."

Speaking of this, she deliberately turned her head, glanced at Xie Rou, smiled and said to the media reporter: "Our Miss Xie also has an important role in the play, you can take this opportunity to interview her."

"I heard that her role was changed temporarily. Ms. Xie must not be very clear about it, is she?"

I don't know who among the reporters made a comment, and then everyone burst out laughing.

On the side, when Xie Rou heard it, her face was ashen, and she glared at the elegant and dignified Xue Ying with hatred.

But none of the reporters came to interview, which made Xie Rou even more embarrassed. In this case, she still gritted her teeth and kept smiling.

She waved to the reporters, lifted the hem of her skirt, walked down the steps on the other side, and suddenly stretched out her hand.

Xie Rou raised her head, the smile on her face froze: "Yun, Mr. Yun..."