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

Lu Beichuan looked at his grandmother's reply and fell silent. He looked up at An Xia in the rearview mirror, who was busy like a real mother, with a deep sense of powerlessness between his brows.

"Have you told grandma that we found Jingyang?"

An Xia noticed that he was typing on his phone and asked.

Lu Beichuan hummed and said, "Grandma said that Jingyang should live in Tianzhu Garden for the time being."

The second half of the sentence was not said, but An Xia could guess it more or less, so she didn't ask any further questions and just nodded in understanding.

"That's great. I also want to spend more time with Jingyang."

Lu Jingyang immediately put on a smile.

Lu Beichuan's face fell. He pursed his lips tightly and didn't say anything for a while. After a cold snort, he started the car and went back first.

When they got home, An Xia started looking for clothes for Lu Jingyang to wash as soon as she entered the house.

It had been a long time since she had been so busy at home. He should have expected to feel warm, but when he thought that she was just doing this to take care of Lu Jingyang, Lu Beichuan suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Although Lu Jingyang is almost as tall as Lu Beichuan, he is thin, so Lu Beichuan's clothes are only barely adequate for him.

"I remember you had a set of clothes that was a little small. That set would be perfect for Jingyang. But where did you put it?"

An Xia squatted in the cloakroom and searched.

Seeing how hard she worked, Lu Beichuan felt a surge of jealousy in his heart, and then he lifted her up.

"You go back and rest, I will take care of him."

After saying that, Lu Beichuan directly picked up the pajamas placed on the top of the closet and walked out.

An Xia was speechless.

But he didn't stop him. He took out a pack of disposable underwear from the drawer on the other side and chased after him.

"Jingyang, go take a shower first. Change your wet clothes quickly, or you'll catch a cold."

When Lu Beichuan saw the disposable underwear in her hand, his face turned dark. He snatched it from her hand, picked up Lu Jingyang without saying a word and went to the bathroom.

An Xia was hit for no apparent reason.

Why do I feel targeted?

An Xia went to the kitchen to prepare some hot food for Lu Jingyang so that he could have a bite after taking a shower. But as soon as she brought out the tray, Lu Beichuan carried Lu Jingyang, who had just finished taking a shower, back to the guest room.

He said that he couldn't digest what he ate at night.

No one can eat it.

An Xia: "..."

Thinking that Lu Jingyang had just washed his hair and Lu Beichuan might not help blow-dry it, An Xia found a hair dryer and went upstairs to blow-dry it for him. But this time, she was simply stopped outside the room and was not even allowed to enter.

After standing at the stairs for a long time, Lu Beichuan came out. An Xia walked over angrily and stopped him.

"Lu Beichuan, what do you mean?!"

"What do you mean?" He looked innocent.

"You're protecting me from contact with Jing Yang!"

Although Lu Jingyang was his biological brother and he couldn't say anything about what he did, An Xia was still angry. After all, she had known Lu Jingyang for so many years and had taken good care of him.

It would have been fine if Lu Beichuan was not grateful, but he actually guarded against her as if she were a thief.

This is so insulting!

Lu Beichuan looked her up and down, then walked around her calmly, saying, "I'm doing this for Jingyang's own good."

An Xia frowned.

"If you don't want to divorce me, then you won't be able to take care of him in the future. I'll cut off all contact between you as soon as possible so that Jingyang can adapt sooner."

After Lu Beichuan finished speaking, An Xia fell silent.

He was quite right.

For Lu Jingyang's own good, there is nothing wrong with doing this.

but……

"Is your stomach feeling better? Are you feeling better? Do you have the energy to continue wasting time here?" Lu Beichuan spoke again to interrupt An Xia's wild thoughts.

An Xia was stunned, and the soreness and distension in her lower abdomen began to become more obvious.

"Go back to sleep. I don't want to get up tomorrow to take care of two patients."

After Lu Beichuan finished speaking, he turned around leisurely. The next second, he stood there in a daze.

An Xia noticed it, raised her eyes and looked in the direction, and was also stunned.

Lu Jingyang's door was quietly opened at some point, and he stood there, tears welling up in his eyes. Then he lowered his head and went back into his room.

The two of them reacted quickly, and when they thought about the reason why he ran away from the old house, they were a little at a loss for a moment.

Although he always disliked Lu Beichuan and often occupied An Xia to keep them apart, those actions were based on his belief that An Xia and Lu Beichuan would never be separated.

The atmosphere now is completely different from when they were joking. Lu Jingyang can feel it, so he feels so sad.

"It's all your fault! Why are you saying all this for no reason!" An Xia was so angry that she raised her hand and really wanted to hit Lu Beichuan.

Although Lu Jingyang's IQ is only that of a three or five-year-old child, he is smart and not so easy to fool. If he runs away from home again without making any noise, it will be really difficult to find him.

Lu Beichuan's lips were dry: "Didn't you ask me first?"

An Xia chased into Lu Jingyang's bedroom. He was sitting at the end of the bed, looking depressed, with his head drooping and looking listless.

Lu Beichuan followed in.

"Jingyang, I know you already know that your brother and I are getting a divorce, but divorce doesn't mean we won't have any contact in the future. As long as you miss me, I can still come back to see you often."

Lu Jingyang lowered his head and was not comforted by these words.

"Jingyang, don't you believe me? Think about it, when did I fail to do what I promised you—"

"Qinqin."

Lu Jingyang suddenly murmured. An Xia paused. For a moment, she was at a loss.

Qinqin was a servant in the old house before. Besides Liu Ma and An Xia, she was the person Lu Jingyang trusted and relied on the most.

But that year Qinqin left after leaving only a letter. The letter was for Lu Jingyang. An Xia read it to Lu Jingyang. The content of the letter was similar to what An Xia had just said to comfort Lu Jingyang.

Just some soothing words.

But after leaving those words of comfort, Qinqin never showed up again. It was as if she had evaporated from the face of the earth, without a trace.

At first, Lu Jingyang wanted to look for Qinqin for a few days, but later he stopped looking. They all thought that Lu Jingyang had forgotten, but in fact he remembered it all, and he remembered it very clearly. He was just sensible and never expressed it again.

The previous experience left Lu Jingyang with great pain, so when he heard similar remarks again, he had already lost his trust.

An Xia turned around and looked at Lu Beichuan helplessly.

The latter had his hands in his pockets and looked very distressed. Obviously, he did not expect such a thing to happen.

"Jingyang, we..."

An Xia thought for a long time before speaking, and suddenly her shoulders were embraced. Lu Beichuan stood beside her, leaning close to her.

"We are not divorced, we just had a fight some time ago."

An Xia looked at him suddenly.

Lu Beichuan gave her a look to ask her to cooperate. An Xia pursed her lips, not wanting to do this. But when she looked at Lu Jingyang again, he raised his head, and there was a hint of expectation and hope on his listless face.

The words of denial were stuck in my lips and I couldn't utter them anymore.

"Don't worry, An Xia and I will be fine. She will stay in our house and won't leave. As long as you want to find us, we can go back at any time, or bring you to live with us."

It was rare for Lu Beichuan to have the patience to say so much.

Lu Jingyang's lifeless eyes quickly turned from gray to bright. He turned to look at An Xia, blinking expectantly, waiting for her affirmation.

An Xia couldn't resist his gaze and had no other choice but to nod.

"We will not get divorced."