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

After sitting in the hotel for a long time, Lu Beichuan got up and left at Pei Ming's urging.

But after leaving the hotel, he did not drive directly to Xinkang Hospital to see An Xia.

Still afraid.

I was also afraid that I wouldn’t know what to say when we met.

After much hesitation, he returned to Tianzhu Garden.

After going upstairs, he stood at the door of the baby's room, looking at the room filled with toys, as well as various warm furniture and decorations, and he felt a different feeling in his heart.

They were both looking forward to the child.

It's not just his expectation and hope.

After standing at the door of the room for a long time, Lu Beichuan went downstairs to find a large cardboard box and went upstairs.

He put all the toys in the baby's room that he had arranged and assembled by hand back into the boxes.

He was afraid that An Xia would come back and see these things and be reminded of the past.

She has been locked up in the hospital these days and can't even go out of the ward. She must be feeling depressed with such a big thing in her heart.

Lu Beichuan knew that it was impossible for him to completely make it up to An Xia and make her forget her pain as soon as possible, so he could only try not to make her suffering worse.

During this month, I assembled the toys every night without interruption and actually filled two large boxes of toys.

Lu Beichuan moved downstairs and fell into deep thought as he looked at the house that was in full view everywhere.

If I leave it outside, An Xia will definitely see it. If she opens it out of curiosity, there will be no point in picking it up.

After thinking for a while, Lu Beichuan moved all the cardboard boxes to the storage room at home.

An Xia packed most of the things in Tianzhu Garden by herself, and Lu Beichuan rarely went into the storage room.

When I went in, I just took a look at the things placed near the door.

After taking a quick look and not finding what he was looking for, he called An Xia to look for it.

Moving these two large cardboard boxes today means I have truly entered my own storage room.

In the past, Lu Beichuan just stood at the door and looked at it, and he didn’t know that the space in the storage room at home was so large.

The area is almost as large as the room upstairs.

After pushing the things that were lying on the ground, Lu Beichuan was about to go out and bring in the cartons. He glanced at it casually with the corner of his eye and was suddenly stunned.

There was a huge box under the multi-layered iron rack, and the pattern on the box even looked a little familiar.

It was the box containing the house model that An Xia wanted to give to Lu Zixing three years ago.

But the color of the box seems a little different.

It's pinker than the one back then.

As if possessed by a ghost, Lu Beichuan walked over, squatted down, and carefully took out the gift box.

The top of the box was covered with a thick layer of dust.

He opened it and saw that it was An Xia's work.

For fear of it falling or breaking apart, Lu Beichuan did not dare to pick it up. He just squatted on the ground and looked at it carefully.

After walking around, he was surprised to find that the house was a miniature model of Tianzhu Garden.

The details are so exquisite that even the native large banyan tree at the entrance was added.

It just didn't look as thick as it is now.

Did she even make a miniature model of Tianzhu Garden?

When was it done?

After Lu Beichuan looked at it carefully for a long time, he found that this model seemed a little different from the current Tianzhu Garden.

It looks more like Tianzhu Garden three years ago.

After living here for three years, the layout of the house has changed to some extent due to living habits.

Lu Beichuan noticed that this looked more like Tianzhu Garden had just been renovated three years ago.

He remembers that such miniatures were time-consuming to make.

And An Xia would not do this easily.

The one I made last time was given to Lu Zixing. Doesn’t that mean that the model I made by myself is going to be given to my most beloved male god?

Since she had no feelings for him in that regard and was not optimistic about this marriage, why would she make a model for Tianzhu Garden?

Lu Beichuan's thighs were numb from squatting for too long. He lost his balance the moment he stood up and stumbled. Although he managed to hold onto the shelf beside him in time and did not fall completely, he still accidentally kicked the model box when he stumbled.

Lu Beichuan's eyes flashed, and he immediately leaned down to help in panic. Seeing that the model in the acrylic box was not broken, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to rewrap the gift box and put it back, but his hand suddenly paused and his eyes fell on the space left by the model. There was a very small card.

Lu Beichuan pulled it out and found that it was still a heart-shaped card.

in turn.

The girl's beautiful handwriting came into view.

【Dear husband, happy wedding! 】

[Please give me more advice in the future~]

A shy little expression was drawn below the two lines of text.

Lu Beichuan was completely stunned.

Dear husband?

So this was given to him by An Xia?

Or was it given to him as a wedding gift?

But why didn't she give it to him at that time?

He even acted so cold in the first few days after his wedding.

There is none of the passion and affection of a newlywed couple.

What exactly is going on?

Lu Beichuan felt as if all his cognitions over the past few years had been overturned in an instant.

What he called seeing is believing seemed to have another side to the truth that he had never come into contact with.

Countless questions flashed through his mind, but no matter how hard he thought, he could not come to a conclusion.

And the real answers to these doubts are all in An Xia's hands.

Realizing this, Lu Beichuan's body trembled and he began to feel weak.

Because he had a hunch that even if he realized now that these things might not be what he thought, and asked An Xia with his questions, she might not give him answers.

She would rather she misunderstood her like that.

Going further and further down the road of misunderstanding.

The moment I am driven to despair, I will divorce her.

Children's affairs are the best example.

After realizing this, Lu Beichuan felt an unprecedented chill all over his body.

Because he suddenly figured it out.

The culprit behind all this was none other than himself.

It was his sensitivity and suspicion that led to the current situation.

Perhaps An Xia had explained many things in the past, but because of his paranoia and disbelief in her, misunderstandings and distrust continued to accumulate, and finally it turned out like this.

The cards in his hand were constantly clenched.

Lu Beichuan held onto the rack, feeling an unprecedented fatigue surge up over him, almost swallowing him whole.

After taking a long break, he squatted down again and continued searching at the bottom of the model he had just turned out to see if there were other forgotten things that had also been misunderstood by him.

After searching for a long time, Lu Beichuan found a gift box in another corner that was even more dusty than the Tianzhuyuan model.

This one was pressed at the bottom and should be the first thing to be put into this storage room.

The gray on top is so thick that it blurs the original color of the packaging.

Lu Beichuan simply wiped it with a tissue, and when he saw the original appearance of the gift box, he was stunned again.

Isn’t this the gift box that An Xia wanted to give to Lu Zixing three years ago?

Why is it placed in Tianzhu Garden?

Didn’t Lu Zixing accept it at that time?