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

An Xia was stunned.

I somewhat doubt my ears.

Lu Beichuan knew that Lu Jingyang was ill, but he didn't go back? !

The person he cares about most in the entire Lu family is Lu Jingyang.

Otherwise, he would not have agreed to let the Lu family adopt her, a child with a gambling father, just because Lu Jingyang depended on him.

Thinking of the call from Ming Xiyu that I just saw on Lu Beichuan's phone...

An Xia's eyes were dark.

It turns out that my most beloved younger brother is just like this in front of my ex-girlfriend whom I can’t forget.

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When I rushed back to the Lu family, Lu Jingyang was smashing things around frantically in the living room.

The boy, who was only fifteen years old, was nearly 1.8 meters tall. His disordered eating habits made him extremely thin. His skin, exposed to the air, was pale and stuck to his bones. It seemed that if he was not careful and bent slightly, he would break into pieces.

He had torn off most of his clothes himself, and the torn pieces of cloth hung loosely on his body. His snow-white skin was scratched by fine debris, leaving scars of varying sizes, with bright red blood visible.

The whole person looks shocking, yet pitiful and fragile.

The boy's upturned almond-shaped eyes were filled with scarlet blood, and there were two scratches on his cheekbones. After hearing An Xia calling "Jingyang", the scarlet blood in his eyes slowly faded away. He was trembling all over, looking at the vase in his hand at a loss.

He tried hard to recall his actions, but he could not remember anything.

This is what happens every time he has an attack, and An Xia has gotten used to it.

Seeing that he was slowly calming down, An Xia walked over and gently stroked his back.

"Xiaoyang, it's okay. It's all over. It's okay."

An Xia carefully pulled the vase out of his hand bit by bit, but the next second Lu Jingyang's eyes turned red again. When he saw An Xia's hand, he pushed her away with great force.

An Xia was pushed out without any preparation, and her whole body hit the corner of the wall, and her whole back was in pain. An Xia frowned, and she couldn't even scream in pain.

Mother Liu took a breath of cold air.

The young mistress can't control the young master? !

An Xia was also surprised.

In the past, as long as she came to calm Lu Jingyang down, he would quickly calm down, would not lose control, and would not attack again. But this time it didn't work.

What's even more strange is that even before, even when Lu Jingyang was out of control, he would not attack her. It was as if he was born with a kind of patience towards himself.

But today...

Aunt Liu quickly helped An Xia up.

"Madam, are you okay? Otherwise, I'll contact the hospital and ask them to arrange someone to control the young master."

The hospital that Liu Ma was talking about is a mental hospital.

Before, when An Xia and Lu Beichuan could not arrive in time, Song Lanzhi directly contacted the people in the mental hospital to forcibly control Lu Jingyang.

Although the doctors in the mental hospital are efficient, sometimes they are relatively rough in order to achieve the desired results. An Xia couldn't bear it, so she didn't dare to go out for a long time in recent years, for fear that if Lu Jingyang got into trouble, she wouldn't be able to get there in time.

"No need." An Xia forced herself to stand up and called Lu Jingyang in a weak voice.

Fortunately, Lu Jingyang recovered quickly. An Xia no longer rejected or hurt him when she got close to him.

After calming down completely, Lu Jingyang fainted. His clothes were soaked with cold sweat. He looked really pitiful in his unconscious state.

An Xia immediately asked someone to help him back to the room to wash up, and asked Liu Ma to call Lu Jingyang's attending physician, wanting to ask why Lu Jingyang had lost control and behaved so repeatedly twice in a row.

After everything was arranged, An Xia remembered the injury on her back. The pain came belatedly, and it was more painful than when she was hit.

An Xia wanted to ask the servant to find the medicine box to apply medicine to herself. After taking two steps with difficulty, a figure suddenly blocked her way.

Song Lanzhi looked down at An Xia, whose face was pale and covered in cold sweat, and sneered.

"You've caused such a mess in our family, and you still have the nerve to complain!"

An Xia had long been accustomed to Song Lanzhi's cold sarcasm and did not intend to pay any attention to her. She was ready to walk around her, but Song Lanzhi was relentless and directly grabbed her hand and pushed her hard when she was not prepared.

An Xia was already in so much pain that she couldn't even stand up. When Song Lanzhi pushed her, she fell backwards to the ground.

The injured part was hit again, and An Xia's facial features were twisted together.

"You dare to leave!" Song Lanzhi looked at her painful expression and did not feel guilty. She even felt a little proud.

"If you hadn't angered Beichuan, would he not have believed that Jingyang would not come back today because of his illness?" Song Lanzhi scolded fiercely, "You are a jinx! Since Beichuan married you, we don't know how many things have happened to our Lu family, both openly and secretly! It was all caused by you, a jinx!"

Song Lanzhi became angrier and angrier, and even began to strangle An Xia who fell to the ground and was unable to move.

"You jinx! If it weren't for you, Beichuan would have married Xiyu, who is a perfect match for our Lu family! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been laughed at by those gossipy women, saying that the golden nest I worked so hard to build is now occupied by a country chicken like you!"

Song Lanzhi looked ferocious.

"If you weren't so useless and mad that Beichuan didn't come back today, how could Jingyang's condition have worsened? You are such a jinx! Not only did you turn your own father into a vegetable, but now you come to persecute our Jingyang!"

An Xia was scolded and beaten so badly that she felt dizzy. She wanted to resist, but as soon as she moved her hands, the wound on her back instantly caused pain all over her body.

She wanted to refute, but she was completely unable to defeat Song Lanzhi with her attitude.

She vaguely felt that there were servants walking by, more than one, but no one was willing to help her.

In the blurry vision, she seemed to see Lu Yuan standing on the second floor. With his hands in his pockets, he silently watched Song Lanzhi act like a shrew, not trying to stop her.

But if Song Lanzhi treated other people like this, he would definitely be angry, would definitely stop her, and would definitely blame Song Lanzhi.

But the reason why he didn't do anything now was simply because Song Lanzhi's tantrum hurt her, not anyone else.

An Xia slowly closed her eyes sadly.

This is the value she left behind after living in the Lu family for more than ten years.

It's worthless!

No one looks up to her.

No one treated her as a human being.

She can be humiliated and trampled upon at will.

An Xia didn't shed tears when she was hit and injured just now, but this time she couldn't help but shed tears.

She never wants to go back to the Lu family again.

I don't want to have anything to do with the Lu family anymore.

"Auntie!"

As soon as Lu Zixing entered the room, he saw Song Lanzhi beating An Xia like crazy.

In an instant, he threw away the luggage in his hands and rushed forward to stop him.

Seeing An Xia's face covered with scratches and bruises, and tears of despair streaming down her face, Lu Zixing's eyes were filled with heartache.