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

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the group of people went into the house first. Before they had time to sit down, An Xia couldn't wait to see the wound on Madam Lu's leg.

She said that Lu Jingyang accidentally hurt her when he had an attack.

Last time, I was seriously injured by Lu Jingyang's accident.

When he became ill, he could not only not control his limbs and movements, but he couldn't even control his strength.

Grandma's health was not good to begin with, and if she was injured unconsciously by Lu Jingyang like this, the situation would naturally be very serious.

"Grandma, let me take a look at your injury. What did the doctor say? How long will it take to recover?"

A guilty look flashed in the old lady's eyes, and she quickly pressed down the blanket on her legs before An Xia could make any move.

"The doctor said that he's recovering well and he just needs to rest in bed for a while. It's nothing serious." The old lady quickly said to dispel An Xia's worries.

Lu Beichuan stood aside and watched silently.

As he expected, grandma was just pretending. She was playing this trick to win sympathy.

How childish.

The old lady noticed Lu Beichuan's sneer and immediately glared at him seriously, fearing that this inconsiderate person would ruin her good deeds.

Lu Beichuan: “…”

"Really? Then you must rest well during this period of time and never overwork yourself."

An Xia, who was concentrating on the injury on the old lady's leg, didn't notice the intimidating gazes from the grandparents and grandchildren next to her. She was only worried about the old lady's health.

"It's also my fault. I've been so busy that I forgot to come back to see you and Jingyang. If I had come back halfway, maybe this wouldn't have happened."

Lu Jingyang's illness has almost no regular pattern, and the only reference is the number of times he has met An Xia.

He was calmer and less likely to get angry when he saw An Xia.

During this period, An Xia has been busy working part-time to earn the 20 million yuan. She doesn't even have time to go to the hospital to see her father, let alone go back to the old house to see Lu Jingyang and the old lady.

In addition, the old lady intended to let Song Lanzhi take full responsibility for Lu Jingyang's situation, and she also kept him under control, not allowing him to make phone calls outside, so An Xia never remembered to go back to the Lu family.

When the old lady saw An Xia blaming herself so much, she felt guilty and regretted having lied to her about this matter.

"summer……"

"What's the point of saying all this now? You're still using the excuse that you're busy. How can you, an idle person who lives off the Lu family for food and clothing, be busy? I think you're just making up excuses to justify your lack of conscience!"

Song Lanzhi was left out and would point at An Xia and curse her whenever she got the chance.

An Xia found it extremely ironic.

"Since you have married into our Lu family, you should stop doing things that would expose your family to the public. Just stay at home and take good care of your husband and children, take care of Beichuan's daily life, and take care of the chores at home, so as not to embarrass our Lu family outside."

Song Lanzhi said this herself on the day she and Lu Beichuan got their marriage certificate.

Now she is the one who dislikes me for not working, for relying on the Lu family, and for being just an idler who can't make money.

How come she got to say everything?

An Xia's eyes turned cold and she stood up. Just as she was about to speak, Lu Beichuan suddenly stood in front of her.

"How has she been idle these years? She takes care of all the chores at home for you and takes Jingyang to check up every month. As for you, you have been traveling around the world for the past three years. How many days have you stayed at home?"

Song Lanzhi felt ashamed when her own son questioned her in such a tone. What was even worse was that he said this to protect that bitch An Xia.

An Xia also looked at Lu Beichuan with a little surprise.

What happened to him tonight?

He actually defended himself twice.

Is it possible that tonight is a full moon night? Is he possessed by some mysterious entity?

"Mom, I told you, An Xia is my wife, your daughter-in-law. If you don't learn to respect her, I won't bring her back again. Don't even think about asking An Xia for help with Jing Yang's affairs anymore."

Lu Beichuan's eyes were gloomy, and he spoke every word with extreme seriousness, he was not joking.

"You!" Song Lanzhi was furious and glared at Lu Beichuan angrily: "You are really capable now. You dare to use Jing Yang to threaten me! Think carefully about whether you are worthy of it!"

Song Lanzhi became so angry that she started to speak without thinking.

An Xia frowned when she heard this, and subconsciously turned to look at Lu Beichuan. As expected, he suddenly trembled as if struck by lightning, and then froze. His tall and straight body even began to shake.

"Have you said enough?"

The old lady's face turned unhappy, she frowned, and stared at Song Lanzhi sternly.

"Jingyang is your son, and so is Beichuan! And you still say such things! I think you have really lost your mind!"

The old lady was furious. After Song Lanzhi came to her senses, she felt a little regretful and immediately behaved herself and didn't dare to say a word easily.

The old lady glared at Song Lanzhi who lowered her head with a look of disappointment, and then glanced away.

"Lu Yuan, now that you've come out to see this, don't act like nothing happened. Take your wife back home and discipline her properly! So that she won't do so many crazy things here!"

If the old lady hadn't said it, An Xia wouldn't have noticed when Lu Beichuan's father, Lu Yuan, came out of the room. He stood behind the wall pillar and looked at this side calmly, with an indifferent look as if he was watching someone else's daily drama.

Song Lanzhi just realized that Lu Yuan had also come out. When she looked into Lu Yuan's calm eyes, she bit her lip hard and ran back to her room without waiting for him to come over.

Looking at her hurriedly fleeing back, Madam Lu put aside her sternness, sighed, and turned to look at Lu Beichuan.

"Your mother is just like that. If you heard it, just pretend you didn't hear it. Don't take it personally. Got it?"

The old lady raised her hand and gently squeezed Lu Beichuan's tense arm to comfort him.

Lu Beichuan said nothing, just nodded.

But An Xia knew that he couldn't pretend he heard nothing.

The cause of Jing Yang's illness is a sensitive issue that no one in the Lu family dares to mention easily, and it is also a thorn in Lu Beichuan's heart.

After comforting Lu Beichuan, the old lady held An Xia's hand again.

"Kid, I've made a fool of myself again. I originally wanted you to come back and have a good meal with me and talk, but now..."

"It's okay grandma. I won't take it personally."

After three years of this kind of life, An Xia had already gotten used to it, so why would she care about it anymore?

It took her three years to realize that spending energy on such things was a waste of time.

Listening to An Xia's words, Lu Beichuan, who had been standing stiffly in place, slowly turned his head and looked at her with complicated eyes.

"Okay grandma, let's go eat first. Jingyang is getting hungry from waiting so long." An Xia took the initiative to evacuate the group, breaking up this farce that embarrassed everyone.

But she didn't want to care about it, but someone deliberately didn't want her to have an easy life.