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

Lu Beichuan said nothing. His shoulders remained calm even as he dropped.

There was only one bedside lamp on in the dim room. He was enveloped by the halo of light, but he was still silent and had no spirit at all.

An Xia closed the door and walked slowly to Lu Beichuan. Seeing him in such a depressed state, the softest part of her heart felt like it was pricked by a sharp needle.

It's not very painful, but the slight pain left behind can remain and last for a long time.

"Jingyang's affairs have nothing to do with you. You were still a child at that time, and you had no way of knowing what happened later. So don't think about it."

An Xia comforted softly.

It was just like many years ago, when she moved a small stool and sat beside Lu Beichuan's bed, comforting him who was also depressed because of Song Lanzhi's hurt at that time.

Lu Beichuan suddenly raised his head. His dark eyes were like the biggest black tree hole in the forest, lonely and mysterious. So deep that it seemed to swallow everything.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and An Xia was caught off guard and hugged by him.

The lean arms maintained from years of fitness were dotted with purple veins and blood vessels, tightly wrapped around An Xia's waist, leaving no space.

An Xia subconsciously tried to struggle to break free, but the moment she felt Lu Beichuan trembling, all her struggles stopped.

Without any movement or words, she just let him hold her and accompanied him through this difficult time.

There was no clock in the room and the cell phone was in her pocket. An Xia didn't know how much time had passed. She just watched the snow outside the window gradually fade away and the color of the night sky gradually darkened. She only knew that it was very late.

Lu Beichuan moved slightly, and An Xia took a step back and moved away.

"Do you want to stay in the old house to rest tonight? I want to go back to Tianzhu Garden." The rare peaceful and warm scene just now disappeared in a flash, and An Xia returned to his cold tone again, as if nothing had happened just now.

Lu Beichuan's jaw, which had just relaxed, tightened again.

"It's too late. It's snowy outside and the roads are slippery. It's not safe to drive."

Lu Beichuan's meaning was clear. Although An Xia was reluctant to stay in the Lu family, she had to make do with expediency and could not say anything more.

After all, the car belongs to Lu Beichuan, and the road outside is indeed unsafe now.

She also had to make money to get a divorce, support herself, and pay for her father's medical treatment, so she naturally wouldn't gamble with her personal safety.

"Okay. Then you should go to bed early. I'll go back to clean up the room."

An Xia, who grew up in the Lu family, also has a room in the Lu family's old house.

She even came back to live there many times after marrying Lu Beichuan.

It's just that she hasn't been back to live here for a while. According to Song Lanzhi's personality, she would never let the servants go in to clean all the time. Now she has to stay there temporarily, so she has to keep the house clean.

Seeing that she instinctively chose to live in the small room, Lu Beichuan frowned and subconsciously called her.

"wait."

An Xia stopped and looked back in confusion. Her bright round eyes blinked.

"It's late and the servants are resting. Don't bother them." Lu Beichuan thought for two seconds and came up with a lame excuse.

An Xia said without even thinking: "I know. So I'll go back and clean it up myself."

After saying that, An Xia raised her foot again and prepared to go out.

This time, Lu Beichuan stood up and walked over quickly to stop the man.

"What time will it be when you finish cleaning? Do you still need to go to work tomorrow?"

A question mark slowly appeared on An Xia's face.

When will he ever be considerate enough to think about how late it is and how he has to get up early for work tomorrow?

"Sleep here with me tonight." Lu Beichuan said.

An Xia refused without even thinking: "No."

An Xia would never forget what happened the first few times she slept with him.

She didn't want to have any other relationship with this husband who was about to divorce her.

The moment he was rejected, Lu Beichuan's face immediately turned gloomy, but when he noticed An Xia's ears gradually turning red, the gloom quickly disappeared, and a playful smile even appeared at the corner of his lips.

"I'm just letting you sleep here, what are you afraid of?"

An Xia straightened her back immediately: "I'm not afraid of anything. I just don't like sleeping in your room."

Chinese women never give up.

Especially in this kind of thing. Otherwise, she would seem like a coward.

Lu Beichuan stared at her with a smile on his face.

"Really? Who was it when they were little that insisted on sleeping in their brother's room, saying they couldn't fall asleep without their brother's scent?"

An Xia's face instantly turned red, and even her body temperature rose suddenly. She felt like she was about to explode.

This happened so many years ago, but Lu Beichuan still remembered it!

How shameless of you to say it at this time!

At this moment, An Xia was extremely grateful that there was only a desk lamp on in the room. The light was so dim that no one could see how red her face was.

If Lu Beichuan saw this, she would be even more socially devastated and would not be able to raise her head in front of him.

But An Xia forgot that Lu Beichuan had incredibly good eyesight, even better at night than at other times. Because of this gifted physique, he was almost accepted by the military academy.

"I don't know. I don't remember. I don't know who said it."

An Xia denied it three times in a row and refused to admit that these were naive remarks made when he was young and ignorant.

Anyway, Lu Beichuan had no evidence and could not prove that this was what she said.

"Really?" Lu Beichuan raised his eyebrows, walked slowly to the desk, opened the bottom drawer, and took out a big gift box.

An Xia was stunned for a moment when she saw the familiar pattern on the gift box.

Lu Beichuan slowly opened the gift box, took out the treasured teddy bear inside, and gently pressed the bear's belly.

"Xia Xia likes Brother Beichuan the most!"

Press again.

"Xia Xia and Brother Beichuan are the best in the world! I will stay with Brother Beichuan forever!"

A childish voice was heard, and dusty memories came flooding back like a tide.

This was the birthday present she gave to Lu Beichuan when she was twelve years old.

That year she discovered for the first time that she had an extraordinary talent in handicrafts, so she made a teddy bear for Lu Beichuan as a birthday gift.

Fearing that Lu Beichuan would dislike her because she was just a doll, she placed a recorder in the bear's belly to record her admiration and respect for Lu Beichuan since she was a child.

And the purest thoughts and memories of that time.

The little bear disappeared not long after it was given to Lu Beichuan.

Ming Xiyu said that Lu Beichuan thought it was too childish and threw it away.

But now...

"Why is it here?" An Xia asked Lu Beichuan, suppressing the sourness in her nose.

Lu Beichuan felt that her reaction was a little strange. According to the script, she should be very shy at this time, and then blush and fight for the doll and destroy this thing that made her feel ashamed and angry.