Hiding her pregnant belly and leaving, the CEO's ex-husband cried red eyes

Seeing the two of them arguing without any mercy, with every word pointing to a desperate situation where there was no possibility of reconciliation, Lu Zixing should have been happy. However, listening to An Xia's heart-wrenching self-deprecation, Lu Zixing couldn't be happy at all.

He didn't want them to reconcile, but he also didn't want to see An Xia give up on herself like this.

Looking at Lu Beichuan's gloomy profile, Lu Zixing hesitated and struggled for a long time. He took the initiative to step forward and explain to Lu Beichuan.

"Qingyu asked me to come and accompany Anxia because he had something to do. We were very far apart before we fell asleep."

Lu Beichuan glanced away.

There were too many deep emotions hidden in that look. Although Lu Zixing couldn't understand it, he felt a little guilty. It was as if his long-hidden thoughts had been discovered and exposed.

An Xia didn't care. She pulled out the needle from her hand and pulled Lu Zixing away.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Dirty people see everything as dirty."

Lu Beichuan immediately reached out to stop her, grabbed her hand, and pressed hard on the needle hole on the back of her hand that was bleeding.

Knowing that there was a misunderstanding between her and Lu Zixing, Lu Beichuan did not refute An Xia's words, even though they were unpleasant.

"Let go!"

He wanted to settle the matter peacefully and put aside the misunderstanding, but An Xia didn't want to.

An Xia felt sick when she thought about how he had just left her in the hospital to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department to accompany Ming Xiyu, and now he was acting as a victim and performing the so-called adultery drama here.

"Bring me a Band-Aid." Lu Beichuan said to the person beside him.

Although Lu Zixing was not convinced, he had no choice but to go find her quickly after seeing the current situation of An Xia's hand.

After getting a Band-Aid and putting it on the needle hole that was still bleeding, Lu Beichuan ordered An Xia to leave.

"go out."

Although no names were mentioned, in this small space with only three of them, everyone knew who was being asked to leave without having to say it clearly.

Lu Zixing frowned, obviously unwilling.

But Lu Beichuan was standing in front of him, his aura was so strong and terrifying that Lu Zixing, who had been used to being suppressed by him since childhood, could only leave instinctively in fear.

But before leaving, he did not forget to leave a message to An Xia: "I'm outside, call me if you need anything."

An Xia no longer wanted to agree.

Is this the person that Jiang Qingyu mentioned who can compete with Lu Beichuan face to face?

The storefront didn't even last half a minute before it was quickly withdrawn.

Seeing that the condition on the back of An Xia's hand had improved, Lu Beichuan let go of her hand. He was too anxious just now, and the tip of his thumb was accidentally stained with An Xia's blood.

Although it was almost dry and the color of the bloodstain was gradually darkening, it was still shocking to look at.

"Are you crazy? Pulling out the needle yourself? Aren't you afraid of blood spurting out?"

Lu Beichuan frowned and looked at her.

An Xia felt that her allergy had not completely subsided and her head was still dizzy. She actually heard some worry in Lu Beichuan's tone.

What a hell.

Could it be that the needle was pulled out too quickly and too much blood was retained, causing hypoglycemia?

"It's none of your business." An Xia turned to walk out, but Lu Beichuan took a step sideways to block her way.

"Didn't I ask you to wait for me in the infusion room? Why are you leaving?"

"You go and see other women, leaving me here to wait obediently. Am I your dog? Should I listen to you in everything?" An Xia couldn't help but find it funny. Where did he get the position and confidence to say such things?

"You have to know your limits when you mess with me. Aren't you afraid of getting sick by coming to a place like this for an IV? Are you just torturing yourself like this?" Lu Beichuan glanced around with disdain.

Moldy walls, yellowed calendars, bits of leather on the seats that have almost peeled off, and dark shoe prints on the floor that were left without knowing when. They have been patinated so deeply into the surface of the floor that they cannot be rubbed off.

The surroundings reveal three words: dirty, messy and poor.

"Abuse? Didn't I start abusing myself three years ago? Why didn't I see you say anything about me then?" An Xia's lips curved into a sarcastic arc.

Lu Beichuan's face was tense.

three years ago.

Does she mean that he has been mistreating her since they got married?

"Since you are also ready for a divorce, then don't cross the line with each other in the days to come. I don't care what happens between you and Ming Xiyu, and you should not interfere in my private life. Especially something like what happened today, I don't want it to happen again."

After saying this, An Xia suddenly felt that her mammary glands were unblocked.

Finally, today she is no longer at a disadvantage in this marriage. She can also stand on an equal footing and freely express her thoughts at this moment. She doesn't have to worry about Lu Beichuan getting angry. She doesn't need to find ways to package her words into something that Lu Beichuan can accept.

This request, which seemed to be convenient and free for both parties, did not make Lu Beichuan happy at all, and his face even looked even uglier.

"Do you mean to keep a clear distance between us?"

An Xia nodded.

"It's considered clear except for the 20 million. It's good for both of us."

An Xia didn't know why he became even angrier after hearing this.

Wouldn't it be much easier for him to go to Ming Xiyu without restraint in the future after saying it this way? He wouldn't have to worry about her anymore, and he wouldn't have to listen to her cold words anymore.

On the contrary, it was a mode that was more convenient for him, but he looked even more unhappy.

Although he didn't know exactly why, An Xia didn't really care and didn't want to waste energy thinking about it.

Anyway, she had never understood Lu Beichuan. And it wasn't just now that she couldn't understand him.

"Clear?" Lu Beichuan's eyes darkened completely, like the calm sea before a storm.

Calm, yet unfathomable.

"Okay, you have the guts!"

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After that day, An Xia didn't see Lu Beichuan for a whole week.

I heard from Du Wen that he went on a business trip abroad to discuss a project.

But he was mentioned in every post Ming Xiyu updated on Weibo this week.

Although there was no clear frontal face, just by looking at the watch and the blurry profile, one could tell that the person with her was Lu Beichuan. His location was still in China. It was just that he was not in Jiangcheng, but in Linshi.

Ming Xiyu's bragging emails are still being sent.

But An Xia didn't care about it and dragged it into the trash can without clicking it.

Anything that wastes her time and mood is not worth doing now.

An Xia was actually happy to have a lot of free time without Lu Beichuan. Although she had to get up early to commute to work every day, she was quite happy and comfortable with such a large office for her to use alone.

After all the previous models were shipped out, the buyer's balance was received in full.

Although it’s not much, it’s enough to cover my father’s medical expenses for four months.

An Xia didn't waste any time in taking on the orders. After working day and night, she finally had a deposit of 100,000 yuan in her bank account.

This 100,000 yuan was actually not worth mentioning to Mrs. Lu in the past, but for An Xia, it was a huge gain and affirmation.