Chapter 590
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Huo Yao's phone vibrated when she was almost done with her meal. She glanced at the screen and saw that it was a text message, so she ignored it.
Two minutes later, her phone vibrated again. It was another text message.
Huo Yao picked up her phone after she finished eating. She tapped it open.
[Coward, see you at the entrance of No.1 Middle School after school tomorrow. Let me know if you get it.]
[Coward, did you blacklist my number?]
[Coward, I know you are participating in that livestream. If you don't reply to me, I will expose you!]
Huo Yao could guess who the caller was the moment she saw the word 'coward'. She moved her fingers and replied with two words before she blacklisted the number.
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[Do you have a death wish?]
Lu Ziming's heart skipped a beat when he saw Huo Yao's reply. He could not help recalling how Huo Yao beat him up the last time he went to look for her.
She did not hold back at all.
Lu Ziming gritted his teeth furiously. He sent Huo Yao a few more messages, but they all went down the drain. She did not reply.
Lu Ziming suspected that Huo Yao had blacklisted him, so he dialed her number. However, she told him that she was out of service no matter how many times he tried.
"How did it go, Xiaoming? Did she reply to your messages? " He Xiaoman, who was sitting next to him, knew that her son had texted her adopted daughter, so she pretended to be nonchalant and asked.
Lu Ziming bit his lip and tossed his phone on the couch. He said irritably, "She blacklisted me."
He Xiaoman was stunned. She recalled Huo Yao's arrogant temper, so it was normal for her to blacklist him. However, she did not expect that Huo Yao would blacklist Ziming as well.
After all, Ziming used to be her little brother.
He Xiaoman sat on the couch and went silent for a while before she said, "In that case, she probably won't be coming to your birthday party."
Lu Ziming pulled his hair and stood up. "How annoying. Mom, I'm going upstairs."
Then, without waiting for He Xiaoman to say anything, he ran upstairs.
He Xiaoman stared at her son's disappearing silhouette. She then glanced at the phone on the sofa that he had forgotten to take. After thinking for a few seconds, she picked up the phone, unlocked it, and opened the messages on it. Then she saw the last message: "Courting death."
This adopted daughter of his was really arrogant now. In the past, she had never spoken in such a tone.
He Xiaoman looked a little dazed as she put her phone back on the sofa.
Because of the bidding, her husband hadn't been home for the past two days. She couldn't get through to him either. She felt inexplicably anxious. Ever since she married into the Lu family, she had been living in fear. She was afraid that she would offend Lu Hongyuan one day.
Hence, when she saw how close her foster daughter was with Secretary Lin, she thought about it for two days. Regardless of whether her foster daughter was involved in the bidding or not, what she needed to do now was to see if she could repair the relationship between her foster daughter and the Lus.
He Xiaoman actually regretted making their relationship so stiff before. If she had listened to her mother and been more tolerant, perhaps many things would have developed differently.
Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world.
He Xiaoman took a deep breath and leaned back on the sofa. Her face was a little haggard and no longer as bright and beautiful as before.
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