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Chapter 198

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Madam Chen had already prepared breakfast. When she saw Qiao Anhao run down, she immediately put down the porcelain in her hands and smiled. "Madam, do you want breakfast?"

Qiao Anhao shook her head and walked towards the entrance. As she changed her shoes, she seemed to have thought of something. She lifted her head and asked Madam Chen, "What time did Mr. Lu leave in the morning?"

"I had just woken up, it wasn't even six yet," replied Madam Chen.

Qiao Anhao nodded and asked again, "Then, did he look like something was wrong?"

Madam Chen thought for a moment and said, "There wasn't anything wrong... But Mr. Lu's complexion didn't look too good, his lips were a little pale."

Qiao Anhao's hands curled slightly, and she pursed her lips, not saying a word.

Madam Chen waited for a while before asking, "Madam, did something happen?"

Qiao Anhao shook her head, smiled at Madam Chen, and pushed the door open to leave.

Zhao Meng was already waiting at the entrance of the villa. Qiao Anhao opened the car door and got in. As Zhao Meng started the car, she couldn't stop complaining about how she had slept so late. Halfway through her complaints, she saw that Qiao Anhao's collar was covered in red hickeys. She clicked her tongue a few times and said, "No wonder you woke up so late, you had too much sex last night!"

Qiao Anhao's mind was filled with the blood on the sheets and on her hands. She wasn't in the mood to bother with Zhao Meng's teasing. She just raised her hand and pulled at her collar, turning her head to look out the window.

"What's wrong, are you in a bad mood?" asked Zhao Meng.

Qiao Anhao still didn't say a word, so Zhao Meng didn't say anything either, turning on the music in the car.

The roads in the city were slightly congested, so they had to stop and go. Just as they were about to reach the highway, Qiao Anhao saw a twenty-four hour pharmacy and hurriedly said, "Stop the car."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Meng jumped in shock, hurriedly stepping on the accelerator.

Qiao Anhao grabbed her bag. "I'm going to the pharmacy."

"Pharmacy? Are you feeling unwell? "asked Zhao Meng worriedly.

"No, I'll be right back." Qiao Anhao didn't say much to Zhao Meng. She pushed the car door open and ran into the pharmacy.



By the time they reached the set, it was already 12: 30 in the afternoon. Qiao Anhao and Zhao Meng ate a few things in the hotel restaurant before rushing to the set.

The makeup artist was already waiting on set. When she was done, it was almost time to start filming. Qiao Anhao and Zhao Meng hurried over to the set, only to see the director and Lu Jinnian's assistant standing together. Lu Jinnian's assistant was on the phone.

When the director saw Qiao Anhao, he waved at her. She walked over and called out, "Director". His assistant put down his phone and greeted her, "Miss Qiao," before turning to the director with a dejected expression. "He still didn't pick up."

"What about the company? What about home? Have you searched the other residences and places he likes to go? "The director frowned and asked.

"I've tried everything I could," said Lu Jinnian's assistant.

Qiao Anhao asked, "What happened?"

"I can't find Mr. Lu," the director replied. After a while, he said to Lu Jinnian's assistant, "How about this, Mr. Lu might really be busy. I'll film another scene this afternoon. When you can contact Mr. Lu, we can reschedule the shoot according to his schedule."

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