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

Noticing An Xia's puzzled look, Lu Beichuan was ready to let go, but before letting go he still gave her a worried reminder.

"Don't tell anyone about this."

An Xia frowned, unable to understand: "Why?"

Lu Beichuan was silent for a while, then said, "I have my own reasons for doing this. It's not easy for her either. Don't bother with her."

After a pause, Lu Beichuan added: "Don't touch the baby in her belly."

An Xia's shock was instantly dispelled by Lu Beichuan's caring advice.

"It's not easy for her, so it's easy for me? After so many times, can't you see that she is the one who takes the initiative to provoke me and cause trouble with me every time?"

An Xia raised the corner of her mouth slightly, her eyes swept across Lu Beichuan's suddenly silent lips, and a sarcastic curve appeared on her lips.

"I don't bother to do anything to someone like her. If you don't want anything to happen to her, keep her under control."

An Xia always thought that she would mind if Lu Beichuan and Ming Xiyu rekindled their relationship.

I think a large part of my disappointment in him comes from this.

But now it seems that Lu Beichuan's reaction is what makes her most disappointed.

Even though he had no relationship with Ming Xiyu, An Xia was still disappointed and did not feel relieved at all, because he had been thinking about Ming Xiyu from beginning to end.

No matter how many things he had witnessed, no matter whether he really knew Ming Xiyu's bad nature, he always stood on Ming Xiyu's side and was on her side.

Lu Beichuan frowned and was about to speak when the phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw the two words "Xi Yu" flashing on the screen.

An Xia snorted coldly: "Why don't you answer? It's not easy for them, they must have something to ask you to come over."

Ming Xiyu called at this exact moment, which meant she most likely knew that Lu Beichuan was also in Xinkang Hospital.

An Xia was not interested in how she knew that. She just wanted Lu Beichuan to leave quickly.

Sitting with him, the air smells unpleasant.

Lu Beichuan glanced at An Xia, then at his phone, as if he was in a dilemma. After a few seconds of silence, he stood up and walked away to answer the phone.

An Xia chuckled twice, and there was a chill in her cold voice.

Sure enough, Ming Xiyu would be his first choice.

Even if she had known this would happen, An Xia's heart still ached when she experienced it again. It was as if it was being gripped by a huge force. The intense pain spread from her heart to her fingertips and then to her entire body.

She should have stopped having any thoughts or hopes about Lu Beichuan.

Hearing Ming Xiyu's weak voice on the phone, Lu Beichuan was impatient and annoyed, but he still went over.

Before going over, Lu Beichuan hesitated for a while and walked to An Xia's side to say something to her, but she had already closed her eyes and tilted her head to sleep against the backrest.

Feeling the man's breath gradually drifting away, An Xia counted the seconds and slowly opened her eyes. After confirming that Lu Beichuan had completely gone far away, An Xia took out her cell phone.

"Hey, Qingyu, where are you?"

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Fifteen minutes later.

An Xia was transferred by Jiang Qingyu to a clinic near her bar to continue the infusion.

Jiang Qingyu looked at her pale and extremely weak face, and was furious: "Look at you, you have decided to divorce but you still make yourself so embarrassed. You are still sick, and you are still moving positions. Although you are getting divorced, you are still the queen now, and you are still hiding."

An Xia rubbed his temples tiredly with his eyes closed.

"I'm not hiding from Ming Xiyu. I just don't want to see Lu Beichuan. I also don't want to listen to his high-sounding rhetoric."

An Xia felt nauseous when she thought of what Lu Beichuan had just said.

The cell phone rang, and An Xia thought it was hers, so she quickly opened her eyes, only to find that it was Jiang Qingyu's phone that rang. A layer of disappointment flashed across her eyes.

Jiang Qingyu hung up the call directly and started to educate An Xia again.

"Then you can't hide. It's not you who did anything wrong."

Before she finished her words, her phone rang again and Jiang Qingyu hung up again.

"I'm telling you, if that scumbag does this again next time, you should just be tough and yell back at him! If you can't win, just call me! At worst, I can just close the bar and go home to inherit the family business."

Jiang Qingyu had just finished speaking when his phone rang again, and An Xia didn't even have time to answer it.

Seeing her hang up decisively again, An Xia felt curious.

"Who is it? I've been calling you."

Jiang Qingyu waved his hand: "Nothing, just a nuisance call."

Just as he finished speaking, the phone rang again. An Xia became even more curious.

"Are you done yet?!" Jiang Qingyu answered the phone and angrily yelled, "I told you not to buy a house! Is there something wrong with your ears or your brain? I've told you so many times but you still can't understand or remember!"

Pei Ming on the other end of the phone: "..."

Pei's mother, who was standing nearby, remained silent for a moment when she heard the curses that were about to burst out of the receiver.

"Is this the person you've been dating recently?"

After she finished speaking, Pei's mother was silent for a few seconds with a complicated expression.

"When did you start liking to be so...spicy..."

On the other side, Jiang Qingyu turned off his cell phone and threw it into his bag with a hint of guilt in his eyes, then pulled An Xia to make a courageous declaration in a heroic manner.

"Don't be afraid anymore. Your backer in the Lu family is back. If Lu Beichuan dares to say anything to you again, just bring out your backer! Shock that stinky man! See if he dares to be so arrogant to you again!"

"Backer?" An Xia was puzzled.

At this time, the sliding door of the small clinic was pushed open from the outside, and a tall figure walked in.

"Hello Anxia, ​​long time no see."

An Xia looked at Lu Zixing in surprise.

It’s not that I haven’t seen him for a long time, but I just haven’t seen him for a while. He has become very tanned and doesn’t look like the pretty boy he used to be.

"Long time no see..." An Xia couldn't help asking, "Why are you so tanned after not seeing you for a while?"

Lu Zixing looked away, looking a little embarrassed, and said, "Nothing, I just thought that black spots would make me look more manly, so I went for a tan. How is it? I think I'll look better than before."

An Xia's subconscious silence had already given the answer.

Although they are cousins, Lu Zixing and Lu Beichuan have completely different looks. Lu Zixing's facial features are softer, so he is suitable for fair skin, unlike Lu Beichuan whose facial features are harder, so he can suit anyone with black or white skin.

The word "awkward" surged wildly in the air. After a long while, An Xia managed to squeeze out two words: "It's good. It's also good."

Lu Zixing gave a stiff fake smile, his hands in his pockets already clenched into fists.

It was all caused by that damn guy Lu Beichuan!

They insisted on transferring him to the Northwest to do some assessment and research.

His skin was so delicate that it couldn't stand the torture of the northwest weather. In just one week, it turned dark and yellow.