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

A few days ago, An Xia chatted with Qingtian on the phone about some of the work she had put on hold.

In addition to the co-branded products with Jinshang, she also has some business orders that she had previously received using the South Handmade vest.

I still have two paintings and a set of models to complete.

Seeing that the delivery time was approaching, and the buyers were all her true fans who had always insisted on supporting her, An Xia did not want to disappoint them, so after thinking about it, she decided not to delay any further, but to rush the work and try to deliver the goods to them before the agreed date.

Jiang Qingyu came here today just to bring these tasks.

After finishing his meal, Jiang Qingyu let An Xia take a nap before opening the toolbox he brought.

There were a total of five large tool boxes, all of which were equipped with brushes, paints, and carving materials.

The model that An Xia had completed by one-third was also carefully packed in bubble wrap and sent to him by Jiang Qingyu.

"See if there's anything missing. When you've counted them, tell me and I'll get them for you."

Although Jiang Qingyu advised An Xia to abort the baby before making all the necessary preparations that day, she had been worried about An Xia and the baby during this period, running back and forth between her home, the hospital and An Xia's studio.

An Xia checked it roughly and said with a smile: "I brought everything. I am always at ease with your work."

In fact, Jiang Qingyu's talent in painting and design is no less than An Xia's, but she has always been free and easy-going and doesn't like to be bound by business models and routines. In addition, due to family reasons, Jiang Qingyu did not go into this industry with An Xia.

After Jiang Qingyu received the affirmative praise, a proud smile instantly appeared on his face.

Like a cute little kitten.

"Alright, alright, since you're all right, go back to bed. The doctor told you to stay in bed and rest."

Seeing that An Xia had been out of bed for almost ten minutes and had no intention of going back to lie down to rest, Jiang Qingyu's smile instantly disappeared, and like an old mother, she helped An Xia to lie down on the bed while muttering to herself.

An Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"It's only been a few minutes."

"It's almost ten minutes." Jiang Qingyu frowned, looking very serious.

Before Lu Beichuan left, he specifically looked for her and explained things to her for a long time.

Although Jiang Qingyu had always disliked Lu Beichuan and had always been dismissive of what he said, after entering the ward and starting to take care of An Xia, she always inexplicably thought of Lu Beichuan's instructions and warnings.

It was as if I was completing a task assigned by my leader.

She was also afraid that she would not be able to complete it, and was also afraid that if there were any problems left, Lu Beichuan would hold her accountable.

Jiang Qingyu cursed herself silently in her heart for being useless, as she actually remembered everything that scumbag Lu Beichuan said so clearly and followed it word for word, while her hands were doing the work obediently at the same time.

"When will your doctor come to tell you the test results? How is my godson doing recently?"

Jiang Qingyu nervously stared at the door from time to time, afraid to miss Zhao Mei coming in.

An Xia picked up her phone and checked the time: "It should be soon."

It takes some time for the test results to come out, and the doctor has to study it himself before he can come and explain it to the patient and family.

As soon as An Xia finished speaking, Zhao Mei knocked on the door and came in.

"Madam, is it convenient now?"

Zhao Mei's face was a little serious, not as relaxed as last time.

Subconsciously, An Xia clutched the corner of the quilt, feeling a little nervous.

"Yes. Just tell me directly."

Jiang Qingyu, who was a carefree person, also felt the sudden heavy atmosphere in the ward at this moment, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Zhao Mei opened the folder and placed several checklists in front of An Xia. Several data on them were circled in red pen in advance.

"Madam, you may need to be mentally prepared." Zhao Mei couldn't help but speak, and her voice trembled involuntarily: "Based on the current examination results, the development of the fetus is not very ideal."

An Xia was suddenly stunned, and looked up, looking at Zhao Mei helplessly.

"But...didn't the last checkup say that the baby's condition was improving?"

Jiang Qingyu was also stunned.

Although she had advised An Xia to consider having an abortion, she would also feel distressed if there were any problems with the child and she faced the difficulty of not being able to keep the baby.

After all, being able to make your own choices and being forced to make choices are two different realms and situations.

Zhao Mei sighed, "The improvement last time was only temporary. We are looking at the long-term results. As of now, the fetus is developing very poorly, and there is a big gap between it and fetuses of the same age. It is mainly affected by the bleeding in the previous two times. In fact, based on the amount of bleeding last time, the child could not be saved. It was not easy for it to be saved at that time."

Seeing that An Xia's face was getting worse, Zhao Mei changed her tone and said a few words to comfort her.

"Of course, the results of this examination are only temporary and cannot be used as a direct reference for the final result. Our medical team will also try our best to work with you to save the baby."

Zhao Mei stopped there.

Although it was a comfort, the alarm bells in An Xia's heart had already been sounded.

An Xia was silent for a long time, his eyes weakly lowered, staring at the report sheets, his eyes dry.

Jiang Qingyu wanted to say a few words of comfort, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know where to start. He was also afraid that he was tongue-tied and might say something wrong and make An Xia even more sad.

She raised her hand, held An Xia's shoulder, and squeezed it gently.

Zhao Mei saw how sad she was and felt a little distressed.

They have all witnessed how difficult the young lady's situation is over the years they have been in the hospital.

My father is in a vegetative state and the chance of him waking up is extremely low.

Her husband had another woman in the hospital, and that woman got pregnant before her.

Now she was going through all these hardships again. She loved her child so much, and the child was very strong, and miraculously survived the heavy bleeding, but now...

All I can say is that the relationship between them as mother and son is still too shallow after all.

Zhao Mei put away the report and said, "I will talk to President Lu about these situations again when he comes back. The choice at that time will depend on your opinions."

Lu Beichuan...

Speaking of him, An Xia suddenly remembered how sincerely he had been doing prenatal education these days.

I am full of energy every day.

Even though they were separated by his belly and couldn't see each other's faces, he was able to put away all his anger and bad expression and patiently tell the baby those childish fairy tales that he once recited to him.

In fact, after calming down these days, An Xia could understand why Lu Beichuan had such a strong fatherly love for the unborn child in his belly.

Because his childhood was unhappy.

An irresponsible father who is almost invisible at home, and a selfish mother who only knows how to shirk responsibility.

This was his childhood nightmare.

Now a child with the same blood as him is about to be born into this world.

Maybe he'll look exactly like him.

He wanted to make up for all the love he never had by giving it to his children.