Lu Zixing stared at Lu Beichuan with bloodshot eyes, ready to punch Lu Beichuan in the face again.

But this time Lu Beichuan escaped.

He caught Lu Zixing's fist that was swinging at him again, bent it with his backhand, and then held it tightly, pushing the man against the wall with his back.

"It's none of your business what I do to An Xia!"

Lu Beichuan was very strong, having learned Sanda since childhood, and was taller and bigger than Lu Zixing. When he got serious, Lu Zixing was no match for him.

The only way to succeed is by sneak attack.

"You don't love An Xia, and you were forced to get married! Since she has asked you for a divorce, why don't you agree? It wasn't her fault! She has been tortured by you for so many years, isn't it enough? Why don't you let her go!"

Lu Zixing was held down and unable to struggle. He could only scream and shout about the injustice of life on behalf of An Xia.

Lu Beichuan narrowed his eyes and looked at him more deeply, with a hint of inquiry.

"Who told you that An Xia asked me for a divorce?"

He didn't tell anyone about this.

Even his special assistant Xiao Ming didn't know.

It is even more impossible for anyone to spread it.

"Don't worry about who told me this! If you're still a man, let An Xia go! Stop torturing her!"

As soon as Lu Zixing finished his warning, a terrible scream broke out again.

Lu Beichuan exerted a little more force, and Lu Zixing's hand bones broke directly. The crisp sound was drowned out by his screams of pain.

"Since you have so much free time, why not go back to your foreign country as soon as possible."

Lu Beichuan had been educated by the elite nobility since he was a child. His speech and behavior were calm and gentlemanly. He never showed his emotions easily. This was the first time he was so angry in public.

Not to mention Lu Zixing, even passers-by were shocked and didn't dare to move easily.

Lu Beichuan loosened his hand, and Lu Zixing suddenly went limp like a puddle of mud. He fell to the ground, holding his broken left hand, and lost his voice in pain.

Lu Beichuan glanced at the doctor next to him, and the medical staff immediately stepped forward and carried the person away.

Seeing the scene of the confrontation with Lu Zixing just now become quiet, with no trace of quarrel or fight anymore, Lu Beichuan raised a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth.

Who the hell does Lu Zixing think he is? How dare he interfere in his private life?

The cell phone rang, Lu Beichuan took out his phone and answered it, and after a few seconds he left in a hurry.

At the corner of the stairs, a dark shadow quietly walked out, looking in the direction where Lu Beichuan had just left, with a strong interest in his eyes.

Lu Beichuan had just finished a day's meeting at the company and walked out of the conference room when he received a call from the hospital.

It is said that An Xia was secretly discharged from the hospital.

Rushing all the way to the hospital, Lu Beichuan hurried upstairs.

"Where are the people?" Looking at the doctors in the office who were lowering their heads and not daring to say a word, Lu Beichuan pulled his tie irritably.

My mood today is extremely bad.

The project, which had cost a lot of money and effort, was completely scrapped due to a few small data errors, and everything had to start all over again.

Lu's subsidiary encountered operational problems, and the cash flow was cut off and could not be remedied in time, resulting in the company having to declare bankruptcy. And this company...

It was his first successful business.

It was with this company that he won the championship of the Yalong Bay Economic Competition. It was also because of this company's remarkable achievements that he made smooth progress in inheriting Lu's work, and those shareholders who always loved to talk nonsense stopped gossiping and criticized less.

But now...

Lu Beichuan felt that the accident happened to the child whom he had raised with his own hands suddenly, and before he could prepare himself, he was completely lost.

Then he received news from the hospital and learned that An Xia had escaped.

In order to run smoothly today, she even pretended to be well behaved for several days, just to make the medical staff relax their vigilance.

She has never been so cunning. Even if she did, she used them to please him and tried every way to please him. But now, all her thoughts were used to leave him.

Lu Beichuan inexplicably felt powerless.

I feel like Anxia may become this bankrupt subsidiary at any time.

It seemed as if everything was always under his control, but secretly, things were slipping away from his control little by little without any sound.

By the time he realized how to turn the tide, it was too late.

None of the doctors dared to answer, as they were so frightened by Lu Beichuan's cold and serious aura that they dared not even breathe. The atmosphere in the office was low and tight. It wasn't until the security department sent the surveillance video of An Xia leaving the hospital that the atmosphere eased a little.

After sending someone to investigate An Xia's whereabouts after she left the hospital, Lu Beichuan immediately drove to the China Academy of Fine Arts.

Before the car entered the school, Lu Beichuan saw An Xia sitting lonely at the bus stop.

She changed out of her hospital gown and put on a baggy T-shirt and sweatpants that didn't fit her size. She lowered her head, looking lonely and sad, and no one knew what she was thinking.

When the wind blew, the large T-shirt revealed her extremely thin figure.

The shadow in front of her eyes suddenly approached and fell. An Xia slowly raised her head. When she saw Lu Beichuan's face, there was no surprise on her face. It was as if she had known he would come. It was as if she had deliberately sat here to wait for him.

"An Xia, you are looking for death."

Lu Beichuan's heart was beating wildly.

I thought he was going to lose An Xia just like he lost the company.

But fortunately, Anxia did not disappear like a subsidiary company, quietly and inexplicably.

There was a sense of relief as if something had been lost and then recovered, but when Lu Beichuan spoke out his words, they inexplicably changed in meaning.

An Xia looked up at Lu Beichuan motionlessly, with all kinds of complicated emotions surging in her eyes.

But the only thing he didn't have was the fear of Lu Beichuan that he should have had.

"Haven't you already started?" An Xia replied coldly.

Lu Beichuan was confused.

"Lu Beichuan, if you're going to do it, do it quickly. If you're going to kill me, then do it harder, and it's best not to give me even a chance to breathe." An Xia's stubborn face and eyes gradually showed surging anger.

"what are you talking about?"

The accused protagonist has absolutely no understanding of this.

Judging from An Xia's attitude, it seemed like he must have done something unforgivable to her to hate her so much.

But what can he do?

I have given her a secondary card over the years, allowing her to lead her own life as she wants. What else could she be dissatisfied with?

We were living fine before, but recently, I feel like I'm possessed.

Just keep making noise.

They even dare to do things like divorce and running away from home easily.

"Professor Song has worked diligently for many years at the National Academy of Fine Arts, teaching and educating people. Over the years, he has helped many talented art students with no background or family background! In two years, he will be able to retire gloriously. Why do you slander him at this time! Let everyone ignore his years of dedication and hard work!"

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