Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

When Cheng Feng arrived at the appointed place, he was stopped by a waiter guarding the Heisha Bar: "But Mr. Ye?"

"Yes."

The waiter led him through the low and dark sidewalk with flickering lights, entered a side corridor, and finally stopped in front of a box: "Boom!"

Xu Shi heard a knock on the door, and when the door opened, a strange man's face appeared.

The waiter immediately stepped aside, "Mr. Ye is here."

The other party nodded, looked at Cheng Feng, and immediately turned to smile: "Mr. Ye, please."

After the words fell, he opened the door wider and made way.

Cheng Feng glanced at him and walked in with no expression on his face.

The light in the box was as dim as outside, but the man sitting on the sofa could still be seen clearly.

Seeing Cheng Feng coming, Mu Yanli immediately pushed the man sitting next to him aside, patted Cheng Feng to come and sit down.

It's not easy for him to shirk, after all, he is from the Mu family.

As soon as he was seated here, Mu Yanli immediately poured him a glass of foreign wine.

Cheng Feng refused: "I will drive."

"It's okay, find a driver."

Mu Yanli had a face somewhat similar to Mu Yanzheng's, but his behavior was very different from it.

Cheng Feng suddenly began to worry, if Ye 〇 married him in the future, would he really be able to live a good life?

Under his repeated persuasion, Cheng Feng accepted coyly.

After drinking a glass of wine, he poured it again. Cheng Feng was calm on the surface, but full of disgust in his heart.

There seems to be a reason for Ye's dissatisfaction with this marriage.

Standing upright, Cheng Feng glanced at the people present.

There are five or six of them, all of them are wearing famous brands, with ruffian expressions, either rich or expensive.

"Play as you please, I have something to talk to Mr. Ye."

Perhaps because he was afraid of ignoring his friends, Mu Yanli's invitation to them was not limited to this place.

As soon as his words fell, the group of people almost put down the wine glasses in their hands and left the box one after another.

For a while, only Mu Yanli and Cheng Feng were left in the box.

When Cheng Feng was distracted, Mu Yanli raised a glass of wine to clink with him.

"I heard that you were also from Rongcheng before, and your surname is Cheng?"

After drinking a glass of wine, Mu Yanli spoke first.

Cheng Feng caught the complacency in his eyes, and his face turned cold a little bit.

"It is not convenient to disclose personal matters."

Mu Yanli ignored his attitude, poured himself another glass of wine, and suddenly changed the subject: "You are in charge of the project now, and then we will be the matchmaker."

Cheng Feng didn't know what he was planning, but he still wanted to save face, "Mr. Mu said that I can choose whoever the Mu family will contact me with."

"is it?"

Mu Yanli was a little surprised, he never expected that when he was planning to marry Ye ラ, that project had nothing to do with him.

The originally proud expression gradually became depressed.

"I thought this project would be easier to carry out after I got married to Ah."

"My sister is no longer in charge of the Ye family's affairs. She wants to prepare for marriage wholeheartedly."

Listening to Cheng Feng's words, Mu Yanli's hand holding the wine glass trembled, and his lowered eyebrows were even more dazed, as if he couldn't think for a moment.

Cheng Feng noticed his abnormality and thought he was unwell, before he got close, Mu Yanli raised his head and his expression returned to normal.

"I'll go out and make a phone call, you can wait for a while."

Before Cheng Feng could speak, he had already got up and walked out quickly.

At the end of the corridor outside, Mu Yanli stayed in a clean place and dialed his father's number.

"Are you asleep? I have something to tell you."

"You said."

At the other end, Mu Yunting's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had just experienced some major exercise.

Mu Yanli glanced behind him vigilantly, before lowering his voice: "Ye seems to have left the Ye family now, and I'm afraid Cheng Feng will be in charge of the Ye family's affairs in the future. Are our plans ruined?"

"……Who said that."

"Cheng Feng, I just asked him out, and he said it himself."

"I said, are you a pig's brain? Even if Ye □ is a woman, her surname is Ye. From the beginning, the Ye family thought that there were no boys, and that all the property was in charge of Ye □. You thought that a son who was halfway recognized could be enough To overthrow the Ye family? When I say you are stupid, I am just praising you. If you have half the brains of Mu Yanzheng, you will be suppressed by him all the time."

"..."

Mu Yanli was criticized and was speechless.

After a long time, he still asked unwillingly: "Then what should we do now?"

"What else can I do, let nature take its course and get married first!"

Mu Yunting's anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out, Mu Yanli didn't dare to say anything, and hung up the phone hastily.

After calming down for a while, he returned to the box.

At this time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Cheng Feng saw that he hadn't returned for a long time, and was about to leave.

Just about to open the door, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Mu Yanli approached with a smile, "Sorry, I've been on the phone for a long time."

Cheng Feng didn't laugh and laugh with him, he glanced at his watch with a solemn expression: "It's too late, I have work tomorrow."

As he said that, he was about to pass Mu Yanli and go outside.

Mu Yanli wanted to stop him, but thinking of his father's words, he had no choice but to give up.

"Do you need me to call a driver for you?"

"No need."

Cheng Feng went out, came back again, and said to him seriously: "Before marriage, I don't care how unrestrained you are, but after marrying Ye 〇, you must be a good husband. Don't be like today, wandering around bars in the middle of the night .”

Mu Yanli was taken aback by the words.

He grew up so big, no one except his parents dared to take care of him like this.

Looking at Cheng Feng's leaving figure, Mu Yanli's gentle face gradually became cold.

Outside, Cheng Feng walked out, and a gust of cold wind blew by. He was so cold that he quickly gathered his clothes and walked towards his car.

Sitting in the car, the smell of alcohol instantly filled the whole car.

Cheng Feng hesitated for a moment, whether he should call a substitute driver.

Thinking that it was late at night, there should be no traffic police to check the car, he gave up the idea, and just about to start the car, he saw an old man bending over to pick up garbage on the side of the road not far ahead.

Cheng Feng lamented how difficult it is for people at the bottom, but when driving by, he slammed on the brakes.

Although there are few pedestrians in front of the bar, it still attracts attention.

Cheng Feng overturned forward, and when he calmed down, he froze.

The old man outside looked familiar.

After the car was silent for a while, he pushed the door and got out of the car, and pulled him up.

"Uncle Xie? It's really you."

Xie Guangkun never expected that when he came here to pick up scraps every night, he didn't meet his daughter, but instead met acquaintances.

"You got the wrong person."

With big eyes staring in horror, Xie Guangkun broke free from Cheng Feng's pull.

He was about to run with the waste bag, but before he took two steps, he was grabbed by Cheng Feng again, "Uncle Xie, what happened, what are you doing now..."

Cheng Feng looked at his clothes with the help of the street lamps beside the road, not to mention dirty and old, and a little tattered.

In the past, although the Xie family was not very rich and powerful, they were regarded as dignified in Rongcheng. Now seeing Xie Guangkun like this, he was somewhat shocked.

"Where do you live? Shall I take you back first?"

After a stalemate for a long time, Cheng Feng pulled him back to the car.

Unexpectedly, Xie Guangkun was still determined, struggling and shouting: "I want to wait here, I wait for someone, I wait for my daughter..."

At the last moment, Xie Guangkun broke free and fell heavily to the ground.

Regardless of the pain, he grabbed the waste bag and ran away.

Cheng Feng managed to maintain the action just now, retracted his hand for a long time, and murmured: "He waits for someone...waiting for daughter...daughter?"