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

After reading Shen Huaian's statement, An Xia no longer knew what words to use to describe her emotions at the moment.

She had worked hard to manage this marriage for three years and played all the roles she was supposed to play, but in the end, it was all due to Shen Huaian's calculations.

From marriage to miscarriage.

Everything was controlled by him.

There are actually such horrible and extreme people in this world.

During these three years, her understanding of human nature has been refreshed time and time again.

The doctor said he had some medical instructions to give, and Pei Ming followed him out tactfully.

Suddenly, only An Xia and Lu Beichuan were left in the ward.

The long-lost solitude made the two of them fall into a long silence at the same time.

"sorry."

In the silent air, Lu Beichuan uttered something in silence.

After being tortured by various sudden incidents one after another, he no longer had the arrogant and arrogant attitude he usually had. He was as depressed as a stray dog ​​that was abandoned and driven out of the house on a rainy day.

An Xia didn't know how to respond to his apology.

Because he was the victim of this calculation. In fact, looking back, the damage he suffered was not necessarily less than that suffered by himself.

"I heard everything you said." Lu Beichuan said.

An Xia moved her hands and slowly raised her eyes to look at him.

"I won't make such rash decisions again. I will spend the rest of my life atonement for the mistakes I made."

While he was unconscious, he clearly heard every complaint that An Xia made.

It was also because of her hatred for herself that she managed to emerge from her coma and regain consciousness.

An Xia was silent for a long time before she said, "I know you can't control your behavior."

After many years, the two of them finally found some common understanding when they were both sick.

Just like her, she would suddenly hurt herself uncontrollably, and subconsciously, that was a way of venting and releasing herself.

"No." Lu Beichuan shook his head: "I know what I am doing."

"I just don't want to trouble you anymore."

She said he was a jinx, but as long as he was alive, he would never leave An Xia.

Only death can forcibly separate him and her.

An Xia stayed in silence.

After another awkward silence, Lu Beichuan took the initiative to ask: "How are you doing recently?"

He was asking about her illness.

An Xia was no longer surprised by how well he knew her.

She shook her head and then nodded.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to talk, but his mental state really can’t support An Xia to communicate with Lu Beichuan much.

Not wanting her to be bored here, Lu Beichuan asked Pei Ming to contact Jiang Qingyu to come and pick her up first.

In the car leaving the hospital, Jiang Qingyu joked all the way.

"It's really strange. You finally got a chance to be alone, but he didn't use any tricks to tie you up again. He even took the initiative to let me pick you up."

An Xia glanced sideways out the car window.

I felt a long-lost sense of relief.

The suffocating feeling that had bound her for so long in the past seemed to finally be relieved at this moment.

……

A month later, Lu Beichuan was discharged from the hospital.

On the same day, he and An Xia went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their divorce certificate, completely ending their marital relationship.

Maybe it’s because I’ve been through too much, but looking at the divorce certificate in my hand, I no longer feel the suffocating feeling that I couldn’t accept at the time.

"What's next?"

The people who had been struggling for three years now returned to being friends like a pair of lovers who had peacefully broken up, and easily started asking about future plans.

An Xia thought about it and didn't hide it: "Go abroad and study further."

Get back on track where you were originally going wrong.

Lu Beichuan nodded thoughtfully.

"Country Y?"

"Ah."

Jiang Qingyu honked the car horn to urge the driver to hurry.

Before An Xia left, Lu Beichuan asked softly, "If I can't let go, can I still find you?"

It is no longer a forceful refusal to let go, but a nervous and expectant inquiry.

"Lu Beichuan, let's move forward. Maybe you will meet someone else who will move you in the future. I may not be the only one you pursue."

There was no decisive rejection, but the attitude was also expressed.

Lu Beichuan curled his lips, and his face, which had been shrouded in gloom for many days, began to brighten up.

"If after three years, you are still my only pursuit and there is no one else around you, then give me a chance to pursue you again, okay?"

It's not much to ask for.

It's just an opportunity to pursue it again.

Three years was enough time for everything to fade away with the wind and for all kinds of unpredictable developments to unfold. Standing at the crossroads of separation, An Xia still gave him dignity in the end.

"Okay, let's talk about it then."

After getting in the car, Jiang Qingyu immediately came over and asked them what they had just talked about.

"We didn't talk about anything, he just asked me for a chance to pursue me again in three years."

Jiang Qingyu snorted and laughed: "This overbearing president's forced love doesn't work so he starts to go for pure love?"

An Xia didn't say anything.

There are many things to prepare before going abroad.

Passport, visa, a bunch of stuff to move out, and one last psychiatric consultation.

After going abroad, you will have to change a psychologist to continue the treatment of depression, so you should find a domestic psychologist for another diagnosis and treatment before leaving, organize all the information, and then transfer it to the foreign doctor.

"You seem to be in much better condition recently."

"Ah."

An Xia could feel it herself.

"It seems that you have found the medicine that can truly cure you." said the doctor.

An Xia was slightly stunned.

Good medicine...

She clearly remembered that the last time her mentality changed was when Lu Beichuan committed suicide.

Is he a good medicine?

An Xia hid this question.

Only time can answer and verify this answer.

With a reduced dose of medication, An Xia boarded a flight to the other side of the ocean.

Jiang Qingyu didn't come along this time. She was alone with two large suitcases and a photo of herself and her father hidden in a phone case.

And the ultrasound photo in the interlayer of the backpack.

It's time for her to start a new life.

A completely new life of self-reliance.

Three years later.

[AX Building was completed perfectly in Country Y! ]

【AX Building founder Lu Beichuan arrived at Country Y airport at 9am this morning. 】

The photo in the news only showed Lu Beichuan's profile flashing in the half-open window of the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.

The construction of AX Building started two years ago. It started quietly and ended with great fanfare.

The assistant handed over a tablet to report today's work arrangements. An Xia turned off her phone and put it aside, listening carefully.

Three years later, she is no longer an unknown patient controlled by depression, but an internationally renowned illustrator and model designer.

The AX logo was designed by her herself.

At that time, I just felt that it was fate that we had the same name as a building.

But I didn't expect that after going around in circles, I actually fell into Lu Beichuan's trap.

But what’s different this time is that she did not deviate from her own life track and lose herself in the change.

She said she would move forward first, and she never stopped in her life again.

After integrating the work details, the assistant left An Xia's office, but the door was grabbed by another hand before it was closed.

An Xia raised her eyes and met those long-lost affectionate eyes.

"Miss An, may I have the honor of inviting you to lunch?"

Three years have passed, and Lu Beichuan's appearance has not changed much. His facial features are still delicate and his temperament is still noble, but the sharpness of his eyebrows has been completely softened by his difficult to restrain emotions, and he is no longer cold and sharp.

No longer hiding her feelings, her eyes were filled with honey.

Looking at the date on the desk calendar, An Xia found it funny.

After three years, he still managed the time just right.

Never be early and never be late.

After giving up the Lu family's business, he relied on his own abilities to move to the Y country market and started a new chapter in his career. The only thing that remains unchanged is that An Xia is still his only goal.

He didn't break his promise.

They all work hard and shine in their own fields and finally meet at the top.

Six years ago they were entangled in love, three years ago they were entangled in hatred, and now, after a few years of sobriety and calm, they have come together again based on faith.

It seems that everything is destined.

"I have done what I promised you, so can I pursue you again now?" Three years later, Lu Beichuan still asked this question cautiously.

"Do not……"

The man's eyes dimmed instantly.

But he was just dim and never did anything extreme again.

"Then I'll try again—"

"I mean, you don't have to chase."

Lu Beichuan was stunned. It took him a long time to react when he met An Xia's smiling eyes. He was so excited that he almost jumped three feet high.

An Xia was caught off guard and hugged tightly.

He was startled for a moment, then threw himself into the embrace and indulged in it.

An Xia also had a definite answer to the question the psychologist asked three years ago.

Although it sounds ridiculous, we have to admit that Lu Beichuan is the good medicine.

Since it is impossible to give up completely, then just follow your heart and make the first choice.

After walking through the quagmire and swamp and weathering the storm, the future is bright and sunny. Instead of leaving regrets, we should go together to greet the rising sun that belongs to us.

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