After the rebirth, I divorced the scumbag

At the dinner table the next morning, Mu Qing did not see Mo Xiaoyuan.

She didn't ask Xia Zimu about his whereabouts, but picked up the spoon and drank the porridge silently.

As soon as the food entered, her hand holding the spoon paused.

This porridge is a little salty, but not bad.

The nutritionist Mo Xiaoyuan invited was a professional who had been in the industry for more than ten years. If the porridge was made by a nutritionist, there would definitely not be such a low-level mistake as adding too much salt.

She glanced at Xia Zimu, and wanted to ask her if this porridge was made by Mo Xiaoyuan, but she didn't ask when the words came to her lips.

Whether it was or not, she had already eaten it.

So be it.

After breakfast, Xia Zimu helped Lu Jinghao tidy up his bow tie and sent him out.

After sending Lu Jinghao away, Xia Zimu was going to take Samo for a few laps, and called Mu Qing along the way.

After Mu Qing became pregnant, she developed the habit of taking a walk in the morning and went out with her.

Xia Zimu seldom went out after she was pregnant, and the dog probably hadn't come out for a long time. After coming out of the gate, she ran wildly on the road and almost dragged Xia Zimu out.

It was inconvenient for Xia Zimu to have a big belly, so Mu Qing took the leash from her hand, and led the dog along the sidewalk by the lake slowly.

After walking around the lake for half a circle, Xia Zimu was a little tired, so she asked Mu Qing to sit down with her and rest.

The dog was tied by a rope, and after a short run, it circled the two of them, and the leash almost tied them up.

Just as Xia Zimu was going to grab the rope to make the dog calm down, he saw Sam bump into a tall, thin, middle-aged man.

Samo was hit with stares in his eyes, shook his head and took a few steps back, and finally sat down on the ground.

The man also staggered a few steps, barely steadying himself.

Seeing that the dog bumped into someone, Xia Zimu was slightly startled, and just about to apologize, the middle-aged man raised his leg, kicked Samo hard, and cursed viciously: "You little bastard with no eyes, didn't you see someone here? "

After being kicked, Samo yelled loudly, hid behind Xia Zimu in fright, and then yelled fiercely at the man a few times.

Xia Zimu frowned and looked at the middle-aged man, dissatisfied with his rude behavior towards Satsuma.

But this incident was caused by Satsuma, and she had no position to blame the other party when he got angry, so she could only calm down and say, "Sorry, it didn't hit you on purpose."

The middle-aged man bent down and patted his pants, still complaining: "Why did you lead the dog? If this little beast bites someone...Mu Qing?"

The man's gaze stopped on Mu Qing, his eyes were full of surprise, "I heard that your mother died not long ago, I thought no one collected her body, but I didn't expect you to come back."

Xia Zimu whispered in Mu Qing's ear, "Do you know him?"

Mu Qing paused for several seconds, "He is my uncle, Qi Yong."

Before Qi Li's funeral, she called the people at her grandmother's house. She wanted to hold a simple funeral for Qi Li.

But the people on her grandmother's side blocked all the calls between her and Qi Li, and she couldn't get in touch with them at all.

When I went to look for the place where her grandmother lived before, I heard from the neighbor that they had moved for several months.

She thought that she would never meet someone from her grandmother's side again in her life, but she did not expect to meet them today.

Qi Li didn't learn well since she was a child, because Qi Yong took her with her.

The Qi family's sons and daughters are not up to date, but because Qi Yong is a boy, the older generation dotes on him more, so they only cut off relations with Qi Li, and still raise Qi Yong with delicious food and drink, treating him as a baby It's like holding it in the palm of your hand.

Qi Yong scanned Mu Qing's body, and finally stopped at her swollen abdomen, "Mu Qing, are you pregnant?"

Mu Qing subconsciously raised her hand to protect her stomach, bit her lower lip, and said nothing.

Somewhat embarrassing, it will become even more embarrassing in front of loved ones.

Qi Yong stared at her for a while, then suddenly laughed.

There is too much contempt and sarcasm hidden in his smile, which makes people uncomfortable.

"I remember you are not married yet? Pregnant before marriage?"

Mu Qing clenched her fingers, feeling embarrassed, subconsciously retorted: "No."

Qi Yong didn't believe it, and sneered, "Who are you lying to? I haven't heard of your marriage at all. I'm afraid you don't even know which man you have been with the child in your belly, right?

"Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. You are as unselfish as your mother, and fool around with wild men all day long!"

Mu Qing's nails sank deeply into her palms, she bit her lips and did not speak.

Hearing him belittle Mu Qing so much, Xia Zimu lost his temper.

Before she could say anything, Qi Yong's shoulder was suddenly grabbed from behind.

The man's hand seemed to be made of copper and iron, and he couldn't even move a little bit.

The man's hand tightened a little bit, as if trying to pinch his shoulder.

Qi Yong gasped in pain and almost scolded his mother.

Before he could open his mouth, the man warned himself coldly: "Sir, please be careful when talking to my wife."

Before Qi Yong could respond, the man had already passed him and walked in front of Mu Qing.

Standing beside Mu Qing, Mo Xiaoyuan was tall and long-legged, his brows and eyes were as indifferent as distant mountains, and his black eyes were like deep pools and ancient wells, hiding a dangerous aura.

"Ah Qing, who is this?"

"My uncle."

Mo Xiaoyuan's cold eyes still looked at Qi Yong, as if threatening.

He lowered his voice and asked Mu Qing: "You haven't told uncle that I'm married to you yet?"

Mu Qing didn't echo what he said, nor did she refute, she just sat quietly.

Qi Yong looked at the man in front of him who was half a head taller than him, and suddenly felt that he was a little shorter than him.

This kind of shortness is not only in height, but also in bearing, identity, and conversation.

Qi Yong asked suspiciously: "You and Mu Qing are married? Why didn't you inform me?"

Mo Xiaoyuan said in a steady and calm voice, "We didn't notify you of her mother's death. Why did we notify you when we got married?"

Qi Yong blocked Mu Qing a long time ago, and he didn't know whether Mu Qing really didn't notify them, or wanted to notify them but couldn't make a phone call, and couldn't find anything to refute Mo Xiaoyuan for a while.

Mo Xiaoyuan didn't look at him again, and stretched out his hand in front of Mu Qing, "Ah Qing, let's go home."

Mu Qing came back to her senses, she hesitated and stretched out her hand to hold him.

He raised his hand a little, then retracted it quickly.

Mo Xiaoyuan's eyes flickered for a moment, he stretched out his arm, grabbed her wrist, put his other hand on her shoulder, pulled her up, and hugged her into his arms, with a hoarse voice: "Go home, huh? "

Mu Qing pursed her lower lip, gave a faint "um", and followed him away.

Xia Zimu also stood up holding the dog, Qi Yong didn't dare to call Mo Xiaoyuan, so he planned to pull Xia Zimu's arm to ask for clarification.

Before he touched Xia Zimu, he was grabbed by the shoulders, covered his mouth and dragged into the small forest beside him.

Mu Qing heard a little movement, turned her head, but only saw the trees shaking, and there was no one at the place where Qi Yong was standing just now.

She took the dog leash from Xia Zimu's hand, led Samo for her, and asked suspiciously: "Mumu, have you seen my uncle?"