Chapter 201
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Qiao Anhao furrowed her brows, instinctively reaching her hand out to touch his forehead to see if it was hot.
However, just as her fingers touched his forehead, he snapped back to reality. He remembered the injury on his back, and without a second thought, he reached his hand out to grab her wrist. "Who told you to come here?"
Qiao Anhao was shocked by his sudden action, and her body trembled. She lifted her head to look at him. Just as she was about to speak, his cold and calm voice rang out once more. "Leave my villa!"
After he finished speaking, he flung her hand away harshly and reached out to slam the door shut.
Qiao Anhao instinctively reached out to push the door open, but her hand accidentally slipped and slid against the door frame.
Lu Jinnian's brows furrowed, and he quickly reached out to grab the door. He glared at Qiao Anhao, who was almost squeezed by the door, and with a hint of anger in his voice, he said, "I told you to leave my villa!"
As he said this, he was about to close the door again, but when he saw her shamelessly grabbing onto the door frame, he gritted his teeth and pulled the door open. He reached out to grab Qiao Anhao's arm, and carried her in his arms. With a cold expression on his face, he walked down the stairs.
"What are you doing?" Just as she asked those five words, he opened the villa door and threw her outside. Without waiting for her to react, the door slammed shut in front of her with a loud "Peng!".
Qiao Anhao reached out to knock on the door, but there was no movement inside. She turned her head, and through the wide and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, she saw that Lu Jinnian was already walking up the stairs. Qiao Anhao pouted, and continued to walk around to the back of the villa. From the floor-to-ceiling windows, she entered the villa again. With the first experience of being thrown out, she walked especially lightly this time.
The bedroom door wasn't closed. Lu Jinnian was sprawled on the bed, his head staring out of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Qiao Anhao carefully walked in, and before she could see her face clearly, she sat on his waist.
The sudden weight made Lu Jinnian frown slightly. He instinctively reached out to pull Qiao Anhao off him, but her slightly cold hands rolled up his shirt. Without warning, the wound on his back was exposed in front of her eyes.
The sudden weight made Lu Jinnian furrow his brows slightly. He instinctively reached out to pull Qiao Anhao off him, but her slightly cold hands were one step ahead of him. His shirt was pulled up, and the wound on his back was exposed without any warning.
Lu Jinnian's slightly raised hand stopped abruptly, his entire body tensed up.
On his fair back, there was a huge scratch. Because the wound wasn't treated in time, it had started to fester, especially his shoulder, which was extremely red and swollen.
Qiao Anhao looked at the scene, and her face turned a little pale. She bit her lower lip, and said softly, "Did you get hurt when you were saving me?"
PS: Reader: Xiao An, why did you misinterpret what Mr. Lu said when he was drunk? He was clearly talking to you!
Xiao An: Mr. Lu said that no matter who he loved, it wouldn't be me. So you're blaming me?
Mr. Lu said, "If it wasn't for the stepmother who insisted on creating that mess five years ago, I would've confessed to you long ago. Are you blaming me?"
Author: In the end, you're blaming me?
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