A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

"Let me think about the pretense of breaking up. Weiyang, why can't they understand our love, they have to force us like this."

Liu Tongjia's face was full of melancholy, and she couldn't figure out how her father who loved her could be like this.

Could it be as Wei Yang said, he has always been such a person.

Impossible... Liu Tongjia couldn't believe it.

But in the next few days, Zhao Yanan and He Xin took turns to fight, trying to persuade Liu Tongjia and Xiao Weiyang to break up, but they didn't even give her a bowl of chicken soup.

At the same time, Xiao Weiyang has been taking care of her gently and carefully, for fear that she will not be able to eat or sleep well, Liu Tongjia's heart has completely turned away.

Liu Tongjia couldn't stand it, and was forced by his father and stepmother on and off for half a month. Fetal gas was agitated in his heart, and he started it ahead of schedule.

With her body, natural birth is absolutely impossible, only caesarean section.

Before being pushed to the delivery room, Liu Tongjia finally made up her mind to play a fake breakup scene with Xiao Weiyang.

After she entered the delivery room, Shu Ange received a call from Xiao Weiyang.

It was an unfamiliar number. After all, she had already blocked Xiao Weiyang and the Zhao family.

"Aunt Liu, Jiajia was pushed into the delivery room. Her condition is very dangerous, I beg you to come to the hospital, I am willing to break up with Jiajia." Xiao Weiyang's voice was choked, trying to play the tragic hero.

Shu Ange had already received a call from the nurse, who was already on the way: "Well, it's fine if you want to break up. From now on, you have nothing to do with Liu Tongjia."

Xiao Weiyang still wants to say something, the phone has been hung up, and he will be blind to call again.

It's too late, and it's not easy for him to change his phone number to harass Shu Ange.

Except for Zhao Yuexing, Zhao Yanan's family were all crowded in the operating room, and they were tired of seeing Xiao Weiyang and his parents.

Xiao's mother wiped her tears with a tissue, and tiptoed to look at the operating room: "When will Jiajia come out, I specially cooked soup for her to nourish her body."

"Mom, don't worry, Jiajia will come out safely."

Father Xiao was in his fifties, his clothes were brand new, his hair was dyed black, and he was standing against the wall, looking cramped everywhere.

If it wasn't for the strong demands of his wife and children, he would not have come to the hospital.

The son found a rich daughter-in-law, but the parents of the other party refused to admit the marriage. Father Xiao felt embarrassed at heart.

Zhao Yan'an disliked Xiao Weiyang's family very much. He Xin glanced at the heat preservation bucket in Xiao's mother's hand, and deliberately contacted the nutritionist on the mobile phone in front of them: "Mr. Qiu, the nutritious meal for the mother can be brought here. When I come down, my Jiajia will take care of you."

The corridors of the hospital were spacious enough that when Shu Ange arrived in the operating room, the lines between Zhao and Xiao were clearly distinguished.

The crisp percussion of high heels seemed to hit Zhao Yan'an's heart.

As if seeing Shu Ange for the first time, he stared at her bright and jade-like face in a trance.

Zhao Yan'an wasn't even sure that the woman in front of her who looked less than thirty years old was his ex-wife who was inexplicable and resolute.

Her brows and eyes are full of charm, her lips are like the color of ten miles of peach blossoms, and her waist is slender and graceful, not inferior to movie stars.

"Liu Yunxi?"

Zhao Yanan stared at the person in front of him and called out tentatively.

Seeing this scene, He Xin clenched her silver teeth. She did special body maintenance yesterday and put on make-up before coming to the hospital, in order to compare Shu Ange.

She thought that the two were ten years apart, and without the blessing of the beauty camera, Shu Ange would definitely be no match for her.

Unexpectedly, when we met, she couldn't even compare a single strand of hair.

The way her husband looked at his ex-wife made He Xin feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly.