Ex-husband, Please Stay

Ji Weiyang became anxious and retreated two steps, forcing his leg to kick open the door. He rushed into the bedroom and found Angel sitting paralyzed in the corner, holding onto a bloody fruit knife. A long bloody wound appeared on her right arm, and blood dripped down her fair arm onto the walnut coloured floor.

"Angel!" Ji Weiyang panicked and carried her, walking out with large strides.

Lu Anqi laid her head against his chest as tears streamed down her face. She muttered non-stop, "Weiyang, I just dreamed of our child. He kept crying at me, asking me why I didn't want him.

In the sickroom, Lu Anqi lied on the snow-white sickbed with a cold drop hanging on his arm. At this moment, she finally calmed down, her pair of beautiful big eyes were still filled with tears, her cold little hands held onto Ji Weiyang's arm tightly, her lips trembling slightly, her voice weak and helpless, "Weiyang, I'm sorry, I made you worry."

Ji Weiyang did not say a word, and only shook his head indifferently. He did not know why, but at the moment, the woman in front of him was identical to Zhan Yan. She was still burning with anger, but he had left her alone at home.

"The doctor said that you are fine. Rest well. I will go back first." Just as he was about to stand up, Lu Anqi firmly grabbed onto his arm without letting go. It was truly hard to imagine that such a weak and little girl would have such strength.

"Don't go, Viyan. Please don't leave me again." "Her voice was choked with sobs as tears once again flowed down her cheeks." "Weiyang, are you still mad at me? I was wrong, I really know my wrongs. I won't force you to divorce again. Weiyang, don't you ever leave me …" Her cries were pitiful. No matter who looked at her tear-stained little face, they wouldn't be able to resist being soft-hearted. Ji Weiyang was naturally no exception.

"Sighing, he sat back down beside her, wiping the cold tears from her face with his warm palm." "Alright, stop crying, I won't leave."

"Really?"

"Yes." Ji Weiyang smiled and nodded, but the light in his eyes dimmed down bit by bit.

Lu Anqi smiled as she threw herself into his embrace, wrapped her arms around his waist and moaned, "Weiyang, I'm really scared. As long as I close my eyes, I'll be able to see our child. The more Lu Anqi spoke, the more agitated she became.

"Alright, stop thinking about it. The doctor said that you can't be agitated. Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you. Go to sleep." Ji Weiyang comforted his gently.

After tossing and turning for the most part of the night, when Lu Anqi was asleep, the sky had already lit up outside the window. Ji Weiyang stood by the side of the bed and looked at her quietly, his eyes unfathomable, hiding too many emotions that others did not understand, but his handsome face did not have the slightest fluctuation.

"Vuyo, you haven't slept all night. Go take a rest." Lu Manyun pushed the door and entered and sat down beside Angel's bed.

"Angie's condition has stabilized. Auntie, I'll go back first."

Lu Manyun had no reason to keep him, she could only nod, "En, drive slowly."