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

"What's wrong?" Lu Beichuan got in the car, fastened his seat belt, and found that An Xia was still distracted.

An Xia quickly came to her senses and felt that her absence was a little ridiculous. She said nothing, turned the car key and drove off.

Lu Beichuan was bluntly ignored.

I should have been angry and furious.

But during this period of time, I have almost lost my temper due to An Xia's frequent cold violence.

Being ignored is being ignored, it doesn’t matter.

It was quite a distance to drive from Lu's house to the old house. In addition, it started snowing halfway and the lane became slippery. An Xia didn't dare to drive fast and could only move slowly at a snail's pace.

Seeing her holding the steering wheel carefully, staring straight ahead and glancing at the rearview mirror from time to time, Lu Beichuan couldn't help laughing.

"If I were you, I would just race. If there was a car accident and I happened to die, you wouldn't have to work so hard to earn the 20 million and you could get a divorce freely and inherit my estate."

Thinking of how she had worked overtime at the company and at home part-time to raise the 20 million yuan, Lu Beichuan couldn't help but speak in a fiercer tone, gritting his teeth.

She really tried hard to get a divorce.

Hearing this, An Xia turned her head and looked at Lu Beichuan. The expression in her round eyes changed from being calm to sparkling.

Lu Beichuan raised his eyebrows.

He said it casually. How could this heartless person actually dare to have such an idea?

"Do you think my mother would be willing to stop making trouble for you if you inherited my estate?"

After these words were spoken, An Xia quickly withdrew her gaze, and even looked a little disappointed at the end.

Lu Beichuan: “…”

Ah.

Sure enough, in her heart, her status was lower than that of the fire hydrant on the roadside.

After the joke, the carriage returned to silence.

Lu Beichuan glanced at An Xia from time to time without making any expression.

Why have I never seen her so quiet before?

He has been chattering like a sparrow since he was little. He can talk endlessly about all kinds of topics. He is so noisy that people's ears will be callused.

Since she filed for divorce this time, she has changed completely.

After all, it’s because…

Lu Beichuan let out a long breath, as if he was brewing something, and then he finally made up his mind and opened his lips with difficulty.

"Xiyu hasn't bothered you recently, has he?" He took the initiative to ask again.

An Xia originally wanted to continue ignoring it.

But when he mentioned this, An Xia realized that Ming Xiyu seemed to have disappeared during this period of time. He didn't appear in front of her, nor did he send those boring emails and text messages that could cause misunderstandings.

There is really no sound.

Turn around and look at Lu Beichuan.

The man raised his chin slightly, a little arrogantly, as if showing off and saying that it was all thanks to me.

An Xia's lips moved, and she hesitated for a long time, but finally held back her complaints.

If it weren't for him, Ming Xiyu wouldn't be so bored and always provoking others.

He just solved the trouble he caused, not that he was justified in executing the harm caused by others. What's there to show off?

Without waiting for An Xia's approval and thanks, Lu Beichuan's face froze.

"You, don't you have anything to say?" Lu Beichuan asked again.

An Xia nodded: "Yes."

Lu Beichuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Go ahead."

"Shut up."

"..."

"An Xia." Lu Beichuan felt that his good temper had been worn to the limit.

The anger was burning in my heart and was about to explode.

"I told you and you didn't listen, so don't ask me." An Xia really didn't want to communicate with him now.

First, I still feel uneasy.

The second reason is that the more good intentions Lu Beichuan showed, the more she would soften her heart.

After all, he was the person she had loved seriously for more than ten years. It was impossible for An Xia to give up completely on him.

Lu Beichuan felt like he was punching cotton.

That feeling is very uncomfortable. It's not just breathing that's difficult, it feels like the blood vessels are about to be blocked by congestion.

Lu Beichuan pressed the tip of his tongue against his back teeth, suppressed his anger, and said, "You said before that you didn't want to be disturbed by Xiyu, and I'm doing it now. I can also promise you that she won't interfere with our lives anymore, so can we--"

"No divorce?"

The car stopped at a red light, and An Xia interrupted Lu Beichuan before he could finish his words.

Perhaps feeling a little embarrassed, Lu Beichuan turned his head away. After a long while, he nodded and awkwardly admitted his thoughts.

"Lu Beichuan, let's not talk about why I want to divorce you. I'm curious about another thing now. Why don't you want to divorce?"

Before, An Xia thought that he refused to agree because he was the one being divorced and felt that it was a loss of face and dignity for a man.

But now he is a little too obsessed with this matter, and even tries to remedy the situation after it has happened.

This made An Xia a little confused.

Lu Beichuan was stumped by the question.

It’s not that I don’t have an answer in my heart.

But I have the answer in my heart.

He didn't want to admit the answer.

"Before, you always said that I was trying to trick you into marrying me. Now I'm taking the initiative to file for divorce, and I promised to pay you back for the expenses of my family in your Lu family, but you still don't agree. Why?"

An Xia asked seriously, not even noticing that the red light had turned green.

Although she knew it was unlikely, she still held out some hope.

Could it be that Lu Beichuan also had some feelings for her? That was why he kept not wanting to divorce her.

An Xia thought back to the night when he was drunk.

He called Xia Xia gently and said in a soft tone that he would not divorce.

And he blamed her for not going to find him.

It is somewhat possible that the truth comes out when one is drunk.

An Xia had an uncertain guess in her mind, and stared at Lu Beichuan with a little more caution and expectation in her eyes.

Although the moment she wanted to hear the most had passed, if Lu Beichuan really——

"drop--!"

"Didi-di-!"

"Are you going to move forward? Can't you see the light is green?"

The car in the back row watched as the green light began its tense countdown and honked its horn repeatedly to urge An Xia on.

An Xia suddenly came to her senses. Looking at Lu Beichuan's silent jaw, she couldn't help but sneer at herself.

Sure enough, she was overthinking it.

There is absolutely no way Lu Beichuan could have any other thoughts about her.

The only person in his heart from beginning to end was Ming Xiyu.

Even if it won't be Ming Xiyu in the future, it will only be someone else, and it will never be her, An Xia.

He said it himself, he hated her to the core.

She should remember how hurtful these words were to her back then, instead of always deceiving herself by thinking about impossible things.

An Xia didn't want to wait any longer, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

Without her timidity and caution, she was like a cool and cool racing driver in the second half, with more desperate drive.