The Day We Divorced, I Ran Away Carrying His Child

On the day we divorced, I ran away carrying his child.

The next day, he locked down the city to find me.

On the third day, he knelt outside my home, eyes red, and said he was losing his mind.

Three months into our marriage, I got pregnant.

I thought he’d be happy, but the moment I handed him the report,

he looked at me with cold disgust and demanded a divorce on the spot.

“The child isn’t mine.”

“Jiang Chen, don’t disgust me.”

I signed the divorce papers and walked away.

I had no intention of ever looking back.

Then the prenatal test results came in: the child was definitely his, Lu Yanshen’s.

And that night, when I got drunk…

he couldn’t even remember what happened.

I left, and he went mad.

I hid, and he chased me.

I wanted to end things, and he knelt in the rain, begging me.

Only later did I realize

the child wasn’t what disgusted him.

What he feared was this:

That he wasn’t good enough for me.

That he would lose me.

That he would go mad.

Too bad he realized it too late.

I’d already left.

And he…

had already begun locking down the city.

“Jiang Chen, every time you run, I’ll come after you.”

“You’ll never leave me.”