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

However, after some hesitation, they nodded and said that they had to report to Shen Huaian first before they could confirm the result.

After all, An Jianguo's situation is special, and the attending physician needs to make an accurate assessment of his current condition before giving consent for discharge or transfer.

After An Xia expressed her understanding, she returned to Tianzhu Garden first.

For fear of wasting time, An Xia chose to take a taxi, and paid the more than 100 yuan taxi fare without blinking an eye.

But when returning to Tianzhuyuan from the hospital, An Xia chose to take the subway and then the bus.

It's not entirely because she feels sorry for the money, but because she needs to take some time to sort out her emotions.

Jiang Qingyu is still in Tianzhu Garden.

She didn't want Jiang Qingyu to notice anything unusual and then worry about her.

Return to Tianzhu Garden.

Upon entering, express boxes of all sizes filled the entrance hall, and there were even so many that they lined up in the aisle of the living room.

Jiang Qingyu stood in front of the mountain of express deliveries and looked at them in surprise.

Hearing the sound of An Xia opening the door and coming in, he quickly turned around.

"Baby, you finally got it!"

An Xia looked confused.

Jiang Qingyu pointed at the pile of parcels and said, "Aren't these the spoils of your revengeful swiping of Lu Beichuan's secondary card?"

This is even crazier than her peak record as the shopping queen.

Moreover, each courier box was from a brand, and was printed with the logos of major brands. Jiang Qingyu roughly calculated that the value of the few boxes piled up at the entrance alone was already over a million.

Hearing the name Lu Beichuan, An Xia froze for a moment, but soon regained her composure.

"I didn't buy it." An Xia said.

"You didn't buy it?" Jiang Qingyu obviously didn't believe it. His facial features were wrinkled and he looked towards the second floor in disbelief: "It can't be that Jingyang bought it."

Can he now go shopping in the mall by himself and have people take him home?

Jiang Qingyu could hardly imagine that scene.

Not to mention Jiang Qingyu, even An Xia couldn't imagine that scene.

Lu Jingyang couldn't stay in a crowded place by himself, let alone go to a shopping mall alone to shop.

Besides, where did he get so much money?

Although An Xia did not have the habit of collecting these luxury brands, she had seen Jiang Qingyu buy quite a few of them and knew how valuable these things were.

There is only one person left who can buy something and send it to Tianzhuyuan...

"Lu Beichuan bought it?" Jiang Qingyu's tone was clearly full of disbelief.

An Xia didn't say anything.

I don't care about it either.

At least for now, she didn't want to talk about anything about Lu Beichuan.

But An Xia didn't want to leave Jiang Qingyu in a cold mood, so she changed the subject.

"How was Jingyang this afternoon? Did he get along well with Teacher Wenli?"

When talking about this, Jiang Qingyu immediately raised his face with pride.

"I'm telling you, I really found a super great teacher. You don't know how well Jingyang gets along with her."

……

Lincheng.

Lu Beichuan spent almost the entire afternoon staring at his silent phone. The expert beside him kept analyzing, but he didn't hear a word of it.

Seeing that he seemed a little absent-minded, the expert gradually lowered his voice and asked weakly, "Mr. Lu, do you have any suggestions for the method I just proposed?"

Lu Beichuan suddenly came to his senses, glanced at the people around him without any interest, and waved his hand.

"No problem, I'll do as you say."

"Ah? But..." They proposed several options.

"I have something else to do, you guys go ahead."

Before the expert had a chance to ask further questions, Lu Beichuan had already left with his phone.

Walking to the stairwell, Lu Beichuan impatiently dialed Xiao Ming's number.

"The stuff wasn't delivered?"

Xiao Ming was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what Lu Beichuan was asking. He quickly said, "Yes, they were delivered. They were all delivered to Tianzhu Garden three hours ago. I even went over to check them out."

"She didn't react?" Lu Beichuan asked immediately.

"She?" Xiao Ming turned his head and answered, "The young lady was not downstairs at the time. She seemed to be upstairs accompanying the second young master to paint."

Knowing that An Xia would be unhappy to see him, Xiao Ming just stood at the gate of Tianzhu Garden and watched the express being sent in.

As for whether anyone was at home, he at least heard some noise on the second floor.

It must be the young lady and the second young master.

Lu Beichuan's brows furrowed even more tightly.

At home.

I received so many gifts at home but I didn’t even bother to send a message or make a phone call to express my gratitude.

The older you get, the less conscience you have.

When she was a child, she would be very happy no matter what I bought her. She would chase after people and call them brother.

Now not only is my brother not well, but he has lost his thanks and smiles.

Listening to the silence on the other end of the phone, Xiao Ming hesitated to speak. There were some things he really didn't know whether he should say or not.

"Have you contacted the medical laboratory in Country Y?" Lu Beichuan suddenly asked.

"We've already made the contact. As long as Miss Chu is ready, we can set off at any time."

"Okay. Then I'll go back to Jiangcheng tomorrow. You'll be the one to watch over this place."

I have been on business trips countless times over the years. This should have been a common arrangement, but recently I have developed an inexplicable sense of belonging to Jiangcheng.

Actually, it happened before.

It just has never been this intense.

Xiao Ming paused, hesitation flashing in his eyes, but he couldn't say no to his boss's arrangement.

"Yes."

-

Before dinner, the Jiang family called and asked Jiang Qingyu to go back.

After learning about Jiang Qingyu's plan to immigrate abroad, the elders who had not been in contact for more than two years began to contact Jiang Qingyu frantically.

Although he was fed up with those so-called relatives, in order not to leave any worries, Jiang Qingyu still went back to face them.

Teacher Wen Li, who taught Lu Jingyang to paint, stayed to have dinner together.

She is a native of Jiangcheng and a junior at the Academy of Fine Arts. She is a lovely girl who loves beauty and likes to dress up, so she started working as a part-time tutor in her junior year to earn some extra money.

Wen Li is a kind and patient person, and Lu Jingyang is not averse to her.

After chatting for a few more minutes during dinner, An Xia felt quite confident in her and agreed that she would come to paint with Lu Jingyang in the afternoons when she had no classes.

An Xia paid for the tuition herself.

Wen Li is just a college student and the tuition is not expensive. One year's tuition is not a particularly heavy burden for An Xia, and she is not struggling to make ends meet.

She had endured so much cold stares and sarcasm in the Lu family over the years. Although the old lady favored her, she was in poor health and could not be present for everything. Most of the time, she could not take care of things.

Only Lu Jingyang has always been steadfast by her side and believed in her.

So An Xia felt that she should pay for it.

Maybe because he met the new teacher, Lu Jingyang was particularly excited at night and kept shouting “Xia Xia Xia Xia”.

He was happy, and An Xia was naturally happy too, but what happened in the afternoon kept lingering in her mind and was difficult to get rid of.

An Xia's eyes looked at Lu Jingyang with complexity from time to time.

"Xia Xia."

"unhappy."