Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Because Mu Tong came here once, the bodyguard let her in without any review.

Jia Yan seemed to be fascinated, and wanted to enter, but was stopped by the bodyguard.

He had no choice but to obey the old lady and call Mengchu.

But there was no one to answer him for a long time, and finally, in a hurry, he called out to Mu Tong who was about to enter the door: "Beauty."

Sister Yu, who was opening the door with Mu Tong, also looked in this direction. Because there was no advance warning from Meng Chu, she didn't take it seriously.

But Mu Tong felt that this man was cute and funny, so he couldn't help saying: "Are you a guest at home?"

Aunt Yu didn't dare to decide on her own, so she went out to take a closer look at Jia Yan and the old lady outside the gate separated by iron bars.

"It shouldn't be from the wife's side, is it the wife..."

Thinking of this, she didn't dare to see Mu Tong outside the door, and went straight back to the house.

Mu Tong didn't go in either, instead he went back to the gate and asked Jia Yan through the guardrail, "Who are you?"

Jia Yan smiled silly: "I'm Jia Yan."

Mu Tong was amused by his behavior, so he asked again: "Do you know whose house this is?"

"do not know."

Jia Yan shook his head, but was robbed by his mother next to him: "Girl, we are looking for Meng Chu, we called before."

"Meng Chu?"

Meng Chu is the sister-in-law, how could she not know.

"It's relatives, let them in."

Mu Tong made the decision and told the bodyguard.

The bodyguards didn't let them in because they didn't confirm their identities inside. Now that Mu Tong spoke, they still hesitated.

Fortunately, at this moment, Mrs. Yu came out of the house.

"Ma'am, please go in, both of you."

With this guarantee, the bodyguard opened the passage with confidence.

Entering the living room, Mrs. Yu served tea to the guests.

The old lady and Jia Yan on the sofa kept staring at the room.

The extremely luxurious crystal chandeliers, high-end velvet sofas, and all kinds of exquisite and luxurious furnishings are all things that ordinary people cannot enjoy for generations.

Mu Tong was very curious about the mother and son, so she had been staring at Jia Yan since entering the room.

But her unorthodox attire will only make people take a look, and they don't want to take a second look.

"Miss Mu, you sit too."

Aunt Yu saw that she had been standing aside, staring at the man on the sofa with her arms folded, she had to signal.

Mu Tong responded briefly, but did not move.

Until, a voice came from the bedroom on the second floor, followed by Meng Chu leading a doctor in a white coat downstairs.

The two were still talking in a low voice.

Until, after the doctor was sent out, Meng Chu returned and went to the living room.

"Sister Yu, this is my third aunt."

The old lady was introduced, but she didn't know much about another man who was still researching around.

"He's Jia Yan, your cousin."

Meng Chu only heard about a cousin when he was young, but he never met him.

Looking at it now, it feels very strange.

"Jia Yan."

She yelled, Jia Yan turned around, and went back to the sofa and sat down honestly.

Looking at them, Meng Chu suddenly missed his mother.

It would be great if she was still there.

From the corner of the eye, she saw another person in the living room. She was about to sit down and talk to Third Aunt, but she quickly looked at Mu Tong and asked, "Looking for your cousin?"

Mu Tong nodded, obviously less arrogant than last time.

"He's resting right now. If you're in a hurry, you can tell me."

"Not in a hurry."

As she said that, she sat down on the sofa opposite, not treating herself as an outsider at all.

Seeing this, Meng Chu felt that the girl had changed a lot.

So he didn't bother with her any more, instead he pulled Aunt San to talk.

"How did you come all this way?"

"Big bus, and then take a taxi from the station."

"Called you, but it didn't work."

Jia Yan interrupted at this moment.

Meng Chu remembered that the mobile phone was not with him, so he could only feel guilty and said: "Yan Zheng is seeing a doctor, I am by the side, and the mobile phone is not with him, so he did not see any incoming calls."

excusable.

The third aunt didn't mind, she held her hand behind her back, her tears were slightly wet: "Your mother..."

As she spoke, she looked up at the luxury of the house, and choked up for a long time: "It's good."

"Mom, of course it's fine."

Jia Yan interjected again, not forgetting to approach Mengchu and ask, "How much is this villa? I checked my nephew's father, and he is rich, and he runs a big company."

"Jia Yan!"

The third aunt scolded in time.

Jia Yan closed his mouth with an aggrieved face.

Mu Tong, who had been silent on the opposite side, couldn't help chuckling at this moment.

The third aunt gave Jia Yan an even more angry look, "Usually she is very smart, but now she is starting to be stupid."

Aunt Yu stood aside, wanting to laugh too, but afraid of being seen by Meng Chu, she had to endure it and walk away.

Meng Chu didn't care at all, and persuaded from the side: "It's okay."

Then he said openly to Jia Yan: "You can take a look at it as you like."

As soon as the words fell, Jia Yan stood up from the sofa, moved his arms, and walked behind the screen.

At this time, Mu Tong also stood up.

Meng Chu noticed her abnormality, followed the screen with his eyes, and had to put it away, and asked the third aunt in a low voice: "I heard that my cousin got divorced, is it true or not?"

"Really. If they can't live together, they always fight and break up."

Having said this, Aunt San raised her hand and wiped her eyes.

Meng Chu also felt uncomfortable.

In the evening, when Mu Cen came back, when he entered the room, he found an adult sitting inside, playing with his model airplane, and immediately became furious.

"Who are you?!"

In the guest room, Meng Chu, who was talking to the third aunt, heard the voice, hurried out and rushed over, and when he arrived at the door, he met Mu Cen pushing Jia Yan out of the room.

"Strangers are not allowed to enter other people's rooms at will!"

Meng Chu had no choice but to stop him: "Cen Cen, this is my cousin, not a stranger."

Mu Cen, who was rushing away, lost all anger when he heard that he was his uncle.

He looked at Jia Yan, then at Meng Chu, and asked suspiciously, "Is he really cousin?"

"Ang, the third grandma is here too, do you want to go and have a look?"

Meng Chu shrugged and gestured towards the guest room.

Mu Cen was dubious, skipped Jia Yan, and took Meng Chu's hand.

**
Mu Yanzheng rested for nearly a day, and finally woke up refreshed at dinner time.

"Ah Chu..."

After yelling, Meng Chu was nowhere to be seen. He got off the bed and left the bedroom.

At this time, the restaurant on the first floor.

Mu Cen was sitting next to Jia Yan, and Third Aunt and Meng Chu were opposite.

The family was so happy that they completely forgot that there was another person.

Mu Yanzheng appeared in a daze at the door of the restaurant, which really surprised everyone inside.

Especially Jia Yan, who had just picked up a piece of meat and was about to put it in his mouth, when he raised his eyes, the meat fell on the table with a thud, splashing dirt all over his body.

Meng Chu realized that the atmosphere was suddenly not right, turned around and saw Mu Yanzheng, and hurriedly stood up, "You're awake."

Regardless of whether he just woke up, with messy hair and a misty expression.

"This is the third aunt I told you about, and that is my cousin Jia Yan."

The third aunt watched him get up symbolically, as a greeting.

Jia Yan, on the other hand, froze in place, not knowing what to do for a moment.

In the end, it was Mu Cen who reminded him in a low voice: "He is my father, he is the richest."

Upon hearing the money, Jia Yan stood up abruptly, and stretched out his hand to Mu Yanzheng.