Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

A huge ice floe floated over, suppressing Lu Junyan's heart, making him feel cold and breathless.

Even though he was three meters away, he could feel the resentment emanating from An Qi, as if it was going to completely destroy him and their marriage.

If it weren't for Xiaoqian, she would have left in style and flew to New City with Lu Haochen, right?

An Qi went to her son's room, "Mom, move into your room and sleep with you from now on, okay?"

"Okay." Xiaoqian nodded, raised her little hand, and held her hand, "Mom, are you angry with Dad?"

An Qi did not answer, but gently stroked his head, "Baby, you are still young. The adult world is very complicated. You have to grow up to truly understand it."

Although my son is very smart and has a super high IQ, he is only a three-year-old child after all and cannot understand the intrigues of the adult world.

Xiaoqian put her head close to her arms, "Mom, you won't leave me, right?"

He finally hoped that his mother would come back, and he didn't want to lose her again.

An Qi hugged him tightly, feeling as if her heart was being strangled by a rope, feeling extremely uncomfortable and in agony.

"Mom will always be by your side, take care of you, protect you, and never leave you."

She will fight anyone who dares to touch a hair of her child.

After her son fell asleep, An Qi poured a glass of milk and went to the terrace.

it's raining outside.

The patter of raindrops fell on the railing, dripping, ticking, with an annoying mess, just like her messy heart.

Lu Junyan came over at some point, and his deep voice penetrated the dark night and came slowly: "I will protect Xiaoqian, you don't need to worry about him."

An Qi sneered mockingly: "Can I still believe your words?"

She would never trust him again, not his people, not his words, not a word he said.

Lu Junyan's eyes fell on an unknown dark corner in the distance, and he tried to be cold to her, "Whether you are willing or not, the divorce is finalized, so don't make any more unnecessary struggles."

An Qi stretched out her hand, letting the raindrops fall on her palm, and then overflowed along her fingers.

A sad smile gradually appeared on her beautiful face, like fallen flowers drifting in the cold wind, like a lone goose flying across the fading sunset.

"Back then, in order to protect you, the old lady defeated Luo Meijiao and kept her marriage. I can do the same."

She always thought that she would not be like the old lady, clinging to a lifeless marriage with a man who was even worse than a worthless man.

If Lu Junyan cheated on him, she would leave without hesitation and start a new life, alone and beautiful.

Now, she knew she was wrong.

She has a bloodline that cannot be let go. Once she leaves, her children will be in danger. She could not watch her child being hurt and remain indifferent.

From the moment she stepped into the Lu family, she was destined to bear the same fate as the old lady.

Lu Junyan's heart was ups and downs in the glacier, struggling in the sea of ​​suffering. In order to protect her, he could only be colder and more ruthless.

"I have never liked you. To me, you are just a trophy."

These words were like a sharp knife, cutting a huge gash in her heart.

Although she had known this for a long time, she still had an extravagant hope that he could have any feelings for her.

At this moment, hearing him say it clearly, plainly, and without any concealment, that extravagant hope was shattered into powder, and her heart turned into a burned-out scorch, and no trace of it could be found anymore. There is only endless silence and despair.