Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Cheng Feng stayed in Rongcheng, and Meng Chu always thought that the Ye family agreed.Besides, he's an adult, that's...

Thinking that he has reached the ceiling level in the medical field, and now he is just a small doctor in the hospital, combined with Ye 〇's words, Meng Chu felt a little uncomfortable.

"A few days ago, I met Cheng Feng."

The two of them walked slowly in the back street with the clams they bought.

Ye specially looked at Meng Chu, her words contained deep meaning.

Meng Chu guessed that she had misunderstood again, and immediately explained: "It is because I have known Cheng Feng early, so it is inevitable that there will be some misunderstandings."

"So, where have you two reached? Does Mu Yanzheng know?"

"Better than lovers, more than friends."

Meng Chu was calm, but avoided the topic of Mu Yanzheng.

Ye just smiled at the corner of his mouth, but didn't answer.

Meng Chu thought that she was making his relationship with Cheng Feng serious, so he quickly took a look, "Miss Ye, actually your brother Cheng Feng has a girlfriend now, named Qin Zhen, who is a famous lady in Rongcheng's upper class."

"Same name as me?"

"Probably not, that girl is Zhi Qin."

Ye  nodded, but his expression was still dubious.

A back street was several kilometers long. The two walked from north to south. The sky was getting dark and the surrounding lights were gradually turning on.

"Mengchu, I know about the two of you. It was also an accident. The screen saver of Afeng's mobile phone is a photo of you, but not the current one. In the photo, you are wearing a school uniform and your hair is tied up. The angle seems to be a sneak shot .”

Ye 〇 walked, stopped and sat down in a flower bed by the roadside.

Meng Chu followed closely behind, imagining the scene at that time in his mind.

After a while, she said: "I'm remarrying Mu Yanzheng now, so don't bring it up again in the future."

Ye  raised his head, his thoughts were complicated.

"I never thought that you have something to do with that man Mu Yanzheng."

Back then, she still wanted to pursue Mu Yanzheng.

Looking back now, it's kind of ridiculous.

The woman my brother likes and the man he likes are actually husband and wife.

"Okay, shall I take you to find a hotel to live in?"

Meng Chu changed the subject and signaled her to get up.

Ye's gaze stayed in mid-air, then he suddenly lowered his head and smiled unconsciously.

It seems to be relieved, and it seems to let go of the past.

After sending Ye ‍ to the hotel, Meng Chu, who was returning home, passed the tailor's shop and saw that the lights were on inside, so he went straight there without thinking.

Johnson took out all the clothes that had been covered with protective film inside.I am busy preparing to pack up these waste films and throw them away as garbage.

"What a pity."

Meng Chu stood at the door for an unknown amount of time, and when he spoke, Qiang Sheng slowly raised his head, his black eyes were sharp with a hint of danger.

"You don't need to worry about it."

His attitude has always been cold, and Meng Chu has long been used to it.

"You are my apprentice, why can't I take care of it?"

Finally, Johnson stopped what he was doing, straightened up and looked at Meng Chu.

His eyes were cold, with a hint of incomprehensible emotion.

"This place is small, you should go back to Rongcheng."

"What about you? I'll give you the craftsmanship..."

"We're even."

Qiang Sheng interrupted Meng Chu's words, speaking with confidence.

Meng Chu was a little annoyed, feeling that he was completely overheated because of Gu Ying's matter.

Suddenly, he regretted that he should not have told her what he knew about Gu Ying so early.It's better now, it's better not to fish at both ends.

"You live in the house first, this store..."

He glanced around, seemingly hesitating.

"It will not be closed for the time being."

After finishing speaking, the garbage was cleared away in twos and threes, and no one came back.

Meng Chu returned to normal life, and Ye ‍ came back to Rongcheng for a day.

Occasionally, Mu Yanzheng would drive over and stay in the store for a while, but every time he looked at him, he seemed very tired.

Meng Chu tried to ask, but he just said it was a matter of work, more because he didn't want her to worry.

In the blink of an eye, it was late autumn, and the weather on the beach was still warm, but because of an autumn rain, Rongcheng was hit by cold.

Late one night, a clear mobile phone vibration woke Meng Chu from his sleep.

She was too lazy to open her eyes, and dazedly felt for the mobile phone next to the bed, and connected the phone by instinct. As soon as she heard what the person on the other end said, she immediately sat up and woke up.

"Grandpa is dying, you give the phone to Cen Cen."

"what's the situation?"

Meng Chu brushed his hair, turned on the bedside lamp, and whispered to wake Mu Cen up.

The little guy was also dazed and dazed for a long time.

"Grandfather wants to talk to you."

Meng Chu helped him sit up, handed the phone to his ear, and whispered.

I don't know what was said on the other end, but the little guy kept humming and nodding his head.

After a while, he looked up at Meng Chu, "Mommy, there's no sound."

Meng Chu took back the phone and saw that the counting time on it was still moving. She put it to her ear and listened, and found that there was indeed no sound. She even tried to 'hello', but there was still no response.

His heart suddenly hung up, and he thought to himself, something must have happened.

"You go to bed first, Mommy goes out and makes a phone call."

Meng Chu hung up casually, comforted him to lie down, got out of bed and went to the living room outside.

In the dark room, Meng Chu sat on the sofa, turned on the phone again, and dialed Mu Yanzheng's number.

"what happened?"

She covered the microphone and kept her voice to a minimum, for fear of being heard in the bedroom.

As everyone knows, the little guy didn't lie down obediently, but stood behind the door and quietly opened a gap.

"Grandpa passed away very peacefully. The only regret is that he didn't see Cen Cen grow up and fly in the private jet he gave him."

Meng Chu's hanging heart seemed to have run into his throat, and it was stuck there, suffocating unbearably.

For a long time, she suppressed the discomfort and said, "Cen Cen and I will go back tomorrow morning."

Mu Yanzheng at the other end responded calmly: "Well, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

After the words fell, the two fell into endless silence.

In the end, it was Mu Yanzheng who spoke again, "It's still midnight, let's rest first."

Meng Chu endured it, and snorted through his nose.

After hanging up the phone, she put her head in her hands, brushed her hair violently, and finally sat with her face in her hands for a long time.

The person behind the door, seeing that there was no sound, tiptoed back to the bed and lay down.

Early the next morning, Meng Chu was woken up by the alarm clock and started packing his clothes without making breakfast.

Mu Cen looked confused, watching her busy.

Seeing him sitting on the bed like that, Meng Chu couldn't help urging: "Hurry up and change your clothes and wash your face."

"Mommy, are we going home?"

"Correct."

"How many days?"

Mu Cen asked persistently.

Meng Chu stopped what he was doing, and his eye circles were red when he looked up.

The four eyes met, the corners of Mu Cen's mouth twitched, and there was nothing else to say.

"If you have something to do, you have to postpone it later, or ask for leave."

Meng Chu put down his words and continued to put the arranged clothes into the suitcase.

Mu Cen behaved now, changed into his pajamas, went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

When he came out, Meng Chu had already put the packed boxes in the living room.

"Mommy, is it my great grandfather..."