The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Chu Ningyi carried Shui Anluo to the nearest field hospital. Her face has become increasingly pale and she looked like a lifeless doll.

“Ningyi, what happened?” The head doctor who was called over saw Chu Ningyi and quickly followed him into the emergency room as they checking Shui Anluo.

“My wife, save her first, I’ll explain it to you later,” Chu Ningyi said in a flustered manner.

The doctor nodded. Chu Ningyi could only stop outside the emergency room as he watched them go inside. He launched his fist against the empty air.

As Shui Anluo was in the emergency room, Mo Lusu was meeting with Lan Xin.

The venue they had chose was at the University of Medicine’s gate.

Mo Lusu watched as Lan Xin walked closer. He concealed his icy glare and displayed a sense of indifference.

“Lusu, you wanted to see me?” Lan Xin smiled but restrained her excitement.

Ever since she had met Mo Lusu, he had never initiated a meeting.

Mo Lusu was one step away from her, he was not too near or too far but just enough to take in a complete view of her every expression, including her silently repressed high spirits.

His introduction to Lan Xin could be traced back to his grudge against his maternal grandmother. At the time, he was still a rebellious young man and would lose all sense of rationality and commit gangsterism. One time, he had smashed his grandmother’s car while she was inside.

Lan Xin likes him. He had known this from the very beginning but he hated her on instinct because she was his maternal grandmother’s student.

Mo Lusu pulled himself out from his memories and placed his hands in his pocket as he stared at the university nameplate. “Lan Xin,” he said calmly. “I just wanted to tell you to stop wasting your energy on me. The only person I’ll ever love in this lifetime is Shui Anluo.”

Lan Xin’s body stiffened. Yuan Jiayi’s words echoed in her ear once again as if they have become the most immediate form of disdain.

“You may love her but why can’t I love you?” Lan Xin put her concealed high spirits away and spoke in a sad voice. “Lusu, for you, I…”

“Lan Xin.” Mo Lusu suddenly cut her off. He turned around to stare at a sad-looking Lan Xin. “If there’s anyone in this world that I’d hope to love me in return, I’ll only hope that it’ll be Shui Anluo.”

“But she loves someone else, she’s your cousin-in-law!” Lan Xin cried out. “She loves Chu Ningyi, Chu Ningyi, your cousin!”

Mo Lusu stared at Lan Xin as she screamed but he did not respond.

He believes that he now understood why Shui Anluo would not even give him the chance to love her.

What was the use of having the love of someone you do not love?

It was likely that she only wants Chu Ningyi’s love.

Mo Lusu clenched his fists behind him but quickly relaxed.

“I just hope that you’ll understand that I won’t love anyone else but Shui Anluo. Please don’t use your affection as a means to trouble me,” Mo Lusu said and turned to walk back into the university.

After Lan Xin finished crying out loud, she stood at the school gate, scared out of her wits as she stared at Mo Lusu’s disappearing figure. If Yuan Jiayi’s words had not bothered her, Mo Lusu’s words were like a single, fatal strike.

‘Shui Anluo, Shui Anluo again, it’s always Shui Anluo!’

She slowly put her mournful expression away. This time, she would not let Shui Anluo get away so easily.

Lan Xin looked up into the distance before she finally turned away. Her lips were curled into a gloomy sneer.