The emperor's wife is addicted to seducing his wife: his ex-wife is captured

Chapter 226

It's not that Mu Shaocheng can't understand these things, what makes him incomprehensible is why the date of divorce happens to be today!

"Where is she now?" Mu Shaocheng looked at Mrs. Mu and Xu Fan respectively, hoping to get an answer from the two of them, but he didn't want both of them to have dignified faces.

Xu Fan squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and sighed, "Shaocheng, the current Jun Ling is not what you want to see, and she is no longer in Jiangzhou."

"Not in Jiangzhou? Then where did she go? The divorce certificate was obviously only processed this morning! Besides, doesn't the divorce require me to be present? Why can she handle it without me?"

Xu Fan didn't want to explain a word anymore, but you have a gun on your head, how dare you not handle it?It is clear at a glance whether life is more important or work is more important. No one will challenge a woman's patience with her life, and she is also a woman who is said to be ruthless.

However, he didn't know how to tell the man in front of him, so he could only find out slowly by himself.

"Xu Fan, what's going on?" Mu Shaocheng yelled unbearably.

"..."

No one can answer, because only when the cause is planted will the fruit be reaped, and the result you get is all due to your original choice.

Mu Shaocheng looked for Jun Ling's trace like crazy, but all he could find at the airport was Jun Ling's departure information on the day he returned to China, other than that, he couldn't find any information.

Facing this crazy situation, Xu Fan could only smile wryly. If you have a cruise ship and a private jet, will you still take the plane according to the airline's arrangement?

"Mommy, why do I only have Mommy and no dad?" Mao Mao asked Jun Ling with a small face. Mao Mao (máo) was Jun Jue's nickname, which was given to him by Jun Ling himself.

Jun Ling felt a pain in her heart. She had been thinking about how to answer such a question when Mao Mao was born, but she had been preparing for two years, and she still didn't know how to answer it at this moment.

After thinking for a while, Jun Ling pointed to the night sky, "Your father was accidentally taken away by aliens when you were born."

Mao Mao: "..."

The boy was in good health, without any congenital problems due to Jun Ling's thin uterine wall, Jun Ling was very satisfied.

Rubbing Mao Mao's head, Jun Ling hugged him into his arms.

Three years later, another three years later, Mu Shaocheng took over the Mucheng Group again. Soon, he discovered that the turmoil in the company on the day he returned to China was deliberately arranged by Jun Ling. In three years, she had become too much, calculating Tai Zhun, the company is the only thing that his father left for him and his mother, so she knew that he couldn't just watch those directors fight among themselves. In the past, she completely disappeared from his sight, and has never been seen again.

It was rumored that he would visit Jun's house every now and then to play chess, take a walk, and practice Tai Chi with the old man. Although he didn't do it deliberately, he still hoped to get any news about Jun Ling from the bottom of his heart.

However, three years had passed, and Jun Ling seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. He had been to Jun's house so many times, but he had never heard a single call from Jun Ling.

In a refugee area in India, a young and pretty girl in a white coat is quickly bandaging the victims.

This place has just been baptized by artillery fire, and there are ruins everywhere. I don't know how many people have been displaced.

She also happened to pass by here, and the camera recorded the disaster here, and soon he put down the camera, put on a white coat, and entered the rescue ranks with the local doctors and nurses.

"Mum, are you going to stay there for a long time?" In a small courtyard somewhere in Germany, Mao Mao was talking with his mobile phone between his arms.

Jun Ling smiled slightly, and the childish voice of the boy seemed to be a source of energy in her exhaustion, bringing her endless motivation.

"No, I will leave when things here come to an end."

"Well, okay, Uncle Xiaobao made me a delicious steak, I want to eat steak, you can do whatever you want."

Listening to the phone hanging up next to her ear, Jun Ling laughed and scolded the brat, and sat down from the chair. She was really tired after a busy day, but this was the last day, and she would be with the ambulance tomorrow. The team leaves.

And somewhere in Germany, the boy was holding a tablet computer with a wicked smile on his face. While eating steak, he looked at Xiao Bao sitting beside him and said, "Xiao Baobao, how about I go out and take a walk?"

"where to?"

Since Mao Mao was born, Xiao Bao spent most of the time with Mao Mao. Jun Ling cared too much about this son and didn't dare to put him in the slightest danger, but since he came to Germany, most of the time Jun Ling didn't will restrict the freedom of the son.

After thinking about it, Xiao Bao asked, "Where are you going?"

"How about sketching at the station?"

"I'm going to pack my things."

Jun Jue inherited the strengths of Jun Ling and Mu Shaocheng, and also inherited Jun Ling's wide range of interests, such as music, painting, football, basketball, etc. He showed his outstanding talent at a young age, so Xiao Bao wasn't too surprised when he heard him say that.

Mao Mao said it was the train station, but he and Xiaobao's terminal was at Frankfurt Airport. Xiaobao set up the easel outside for him, then stepped back and guarded him, lest he would disturb him.

About an hour later, Mao Mao looked through the pockets of the bag beside him, but he didn't seem to find what he wanted. He frowned, feeling a little impatient.

Xiaobao walked over, Mao Mao pouted, a little embarrassed, "Xiaobao, I want to drink watermelon juice."

"Wait for me to come back." Xiao Bao turned and left, and before leaving, he didn't forget to tell him not to move around.

Mao Mao raised his head and nodded with a smile, expressing that he would be very obedient and wait for him to come back. Mao Mao didn’t know when he developed the habit, and every time he came out, he would eat some weird things, Xiaobao said Very headache.

Mao Mao drew on the drawing board stroke by stroke with her little feet, earnest and well-behaved.

Mu Shaocheng noticed him almost as soon as he came out, so serious that he couldn't help but think of Jun Ling, she was also very serious in everything she did, so she paused slightly and walked towards him involuntarily.

"Little friend, are you painting here alone?"

Mao Mao raised his eyebrows and shook his head, "My uncle and I, but he went to buy something to drink."

"Where are your parents?" Aren't five or six-year-old children still under the care of their parents?He actually followed his uncle.

Mao Mao turned his head when he heard the words, Mu Shaocheng was startled, looked at Mao Mao's face and almost instinctively asked, "Who is your father?"

"Sir, do you always ask children like this when you see children on the side of the road?" Mao Mao still smiled and spoke softly. Very tall people don't introduce themselves until they ask someone's name."

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

He felt awkward looking at Mao Mao's face, and he had to emphasize Mao Mao's appearance. He is a real boy, but he is not like Mu Shaocheng, nor is he like Jun Ling. Instead, he has grown up with his uncle Jun Yan. Ten out of ten.

Mu Shaocheng's heart twisted for a while, and he said Xu Fan, Xu Fan, you are a vegetarian all day long, do you know that your man has a son behind your back!

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Mao Mao. My mother is traveling far away, and my father is unknown. Well...that is, in the legend, there are children who were born but not raised by father." When he spoke, he was casual and somewhat serious in his heart.

"..."

He looked at the child in front of him in a mess and didn't know what to say for a while. While he was arguing for Xu Fan psychologically, he was also a little angry at Jun Yan for not recognizing his son!It's just too much.

"You... Do you want to know who your father is?" Mu Shaocheng asked tentatively.

After all, children at this age are still curious about the family life of their father and mother. They never thought about it. .”

It doesn't matter who the father of the child is...

Mu Shaocheng was also about to get drunk. He took two steps forward and looked at the painting on the boy's drawing board, but he was stunned when he saw it. The boy smiled slightly, took off the painting and stuffed it into his hand, "We are the first A gift from our first meeting, I hope you are happy."

Mu Shaocheng was slightly stunned, but Mao Mao quickly put away the simple easel, stuffed all the tools into the bag, carried them back with difficulty and walked towards the direction where the sun was shining.

Mu Shaocheng looked at his small figure, and then at the painting in his hand. The person in the painting was none other than him walking out of the airport, with his name Mao Mao signed on the lower right corner.

For some reason, his heart suddenly burned. Mu Shaocheng pursed his lips, and solemnly folded the painting and put it in his briefcase.

On the third day after the phone call with Mao Mao, Jun Ling returned to Germany. The mother and son had been separated for nearly two months. Mao Mao expressed dissatisfaction with Jun Ling's behavior, and complained while flipping through the photos in Jun Ling's camera , "It's really ugly!"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This is called realism. Go to the refugee area and see. There are children who are younger than you and have no parents. You don't know how pitiful they are. They don't have any sympathy at all, brat!"

After rewarding him with a chestnut, Xiao Bao couldn't help laughing, "Miss, the young master is still young, how can he know so much."

Mao Mao stuck out her tongue, and leaned into Jun Ling's arms, "Hey, beauty, I saw a handsome guy two days ago, do you want to introduce him to you?"

Jun Ling almost slapped him on the head. Others were forced to marry by their parents, but she was fine. She was also forced to go on a blind date by her parents, but her parents were five years old.

"Hey, you're shy. He's very handsome. He will definitely suit your taste."

Jun Ling collapsed on the back seat of the car, "I'm tired, don't talk to me before dinner."

Mao Mao: "..."

The car stopped at the door of the house, Jun Ling was dragged out by Mao Mao, and he missed Jun Ling very much after not coming back for two months, as soon as he came back, he couldn't wait to rush to the room.

And outside the hotel not far from the airport, the man frowned and looked around, "I saw it just now, did I misread it?"

(End of this chapter)