Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Chapter 186 The Blood Transfusion Report of That Year

Meng Chu was waiting for Mu Yanzheng at home, but he didn't come for a long time, so he called and found out that the line was busy.

In the end, she gave up and hid in the study alone, looking at those patterns, trying to retrieve the memories of the past.

Lying on the table, he fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dream, she was in the vast sea, and the icy sea water made her shiver.The strange thing is that she just floats like that, and she won't sink at all.

"Help! Help!"

This was too scary, she was afraid that she would not be drowned by water, but buried in the belly of a fish.

Suddenly, she moved, as if she had stepped on something.

Then I heard a male voice: "Mengchu, don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

Meng Chu turned her head and looked around for the voice, but she couldn't see anything except the vast and endless sea.

"who are you?"

Fear forced her to cry out.

However, what responded to her was a strange silence.

After waiting for a long time, Meng Chu tried to move forward, but she found that it was like walking on flat ground.

Suddenly, she wanted to cry for no reason, and a soreness blocked her nasal cavity, forcing her tears to fall straight down.

"Mengchu, what are you doing in the water?"

Behind him, a concerned question suddenly appeared.

Meng Chu looked back eagerly, and what he saw was a yacht with a man in an apricot trench coat standing on it.

Because it was against the sun, she tried very hard to see his appearance clearly, but she couldn't see clearly.

"Come on, I'll pull you up."

He moves closer, holding out his hand.

In order to get rid of the deep sea, Meng Chu followed her onto the yacht without hesitation.

Before he could stand still, another scene changed before his eyes.

She stood in a house full of wooden boards, and when she turned around, she saw pictures all over the walls.Each picture was her own, and suddenly, the wall began to ooze blood, from a little bit at the beginning, to the end, the entire wall turned blood red.

"what!"

She screamed back, falling into a generous embrace.

Looking up, it was Tang Jinglan.

There was a warm smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to be stained with honey.

Meng Chu was dumbfounded.

Just about to fall into his arms, he suddenly pushed her away and yelled at her ferociously: "Bitch! I treat you so well, but what about you, you actually love that man and let him hurt you?" your heart."

Meng Chu was so frightened that he forgot to breathe.

Just as she was about to explain, Tang Jinglan took out a pistol from her arms, and pointed it straight at her with a bottomless black muzzle.

Following his fingers, he slowly pulled the trigger, and she suddenly exclaimed: "No!"

……

Meng Chu woke up suddenly, wiped his forehead and found that it was covered with cold sweat.

The window was opened at some point, and the curtains fluttered. A cool breeze blew in, and she shivered suddenly.

I got up to close the window, only to find that the sky had darkened at some point, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it seemed that a heavy rainstorm was coming.

After closing the window, she gathered her shawl and opened the door to go out.

In the living room downstairs, Mu Cenfu was playing stitching on the coffee table while the servant was busy in the kitchen.

Meng Chu glanced at the time, it was already twelve o'clock at noon.

She went to the landline to call Mu Yanzheng, there were two rings on the other end, and a deep and hoarse voice came: "On the way back."

"Okay, then take your time on the road."

"Dudu..."

As soon as Meng Chu finished speaking, the other end hung up.

Considering that he was driving, she didn't think much about it.Just about to watch his son put it together, he glanced at the gate of the courtyard outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and suddenly stopped a car.

She was overjoyed immediately, thinking that Mu Yanzheng had arrived so soon.

So, immediately got up and went to open the door.

But when she opened the door and went out, the look of joy disappeared in an instant.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Meng?"

The man got out of the car and handed a small box to her.

Meng Chu took it in a daze, and the man got in the car and left.

On the way back, she opened the gift box out of curiosity.

Inside lay a blood transfusion report card with Tang Jinglan written on it.She picked up another one, which said Meng Cen.

Meng Chu glanced at the living room of the villa, and then carefully looked at Tang Jinglan's list.

[I voluntarily gave Meng Cen a blood transfusion, 500CC. 】

Tang Jinglan gave her son a blood transfusion?

When she saw the date on it clearly, her whole head seemed to be hit hard from behind.

This was before she lost her memory!

Meng Chu didn't dare to let anyone know that she had received such a thing.

Back in her study, she stared at the blood transfusion report for a long time.

Mu Yanzheng is Cen Cen's father, why did Tang Jinglan give his son a blood transfusion?

Where was Mu Yanzheng at that time?

At this moment, she suddenly understood that the photo of Tang Jinglan was in the house on the island.

From youth to when she gave birth to a child and had a career.

That man hid her past, but with Mu Yanzheng, he has nothing.

At noon that day, Mu Yanzheng came back, but Meng Chu was not there.

When she left, she only said it was a friend invitation.

Mu Yanzheng was still depressed because of the photos, and didn't care about the friend she was supposed to make.

But what he didn't expect was that Meng Chu would repeat the same mistakes when he went out this time.

Because of amnesia, Meng Chu didn't know many people in Rongcheng, so he thought of Han Zhu first.

When they found that house, it happened that Han Zhu happened to be at home.

It's just that there was another woman with him.The lower abdomen is slightly protruding, and the whole body exudes a maternal aura.

Seeing her, the woman was lazily lying on the sofa, and suddenly became vigilant.

Meng Chu smiled politely, then turned to look at Han Zhu: "I want to ask you something."

Han Zhu glanced at the woman and followed Meng Chu outside.

"Ask the previous ones, I may not know much."

"I know, why don't you ask me?"

Han Zhu seemed to be in a dilemma, and suddenly interrupted with the woman who came out.

She was wearing a long red sweater dress, holding the black glass door frame with one hand, looking at Meng Chu with a mocking smile.

Meng Chu hesitated and looked at Han Zhu again.

He didn't want their contact, but the woman opened the door wide, motioning for Meng Chu to enter the room.

On the sofa in the living room, the two sat down.

Han Zhu went to get the drink, but Meng Chu just thanked him and didn't open it.

She can't wait now to know who she used to be, what happened in the past.

"What do I... call you?"

"My surname is Pan, please call me Xiaoya."

"Miss Pan."

Thinking that he was not familiar with her, Meng Chu politely called her by her last name.

The woman just smiled and didn't mind.

Han Zhu stood far away, but didn't come to sit down.

The woman glanced at him and looked at Meng Chu.

"You really lost your memory?"

"That's right. I hit my head against a rock in the sea, leaving behind the aftereffects."

Meng Chu just didn't know very well. Before, Tang Jinglan took her to see a doctor and gave her such a conclusion.

The woman was dubious, leaned over and took the oranges from the fruit plate on the coffee table, and stuffed them into her mouth.

"Amnesia, you can take care of it, and it's not a serious illness. Aren't you back now, let your man help you retrieve your memory."

"he……"

Meng Chu didn't know what to say.

Not only does Mu Yanzheng not help her retrieve her memory now, but she also deprives her of the right to work.

Although there is no restriction on personal freedom, it is actually not bad.