Chapter 299
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He didn't make a sound.
Han Ruchu wasn't interested in listening to him either. She stared at the big screen in front of her, and continued to speak in a calm and elegant manner. However, every word she said was like a sharp knife.
"But I advise you to give up, because I think there's something you might not know. Our Xu family and the Qiao family have been engaged for a long time."
"If I put it this way, you might not understand. Let me make it simple. Jiamu and Qiao Qiao have an engagement, which means that Qiao Qiao is Jiamu's fiancee. In the future, she will marry Jiamu, and I think there's something you might not know. Right now, Qiao Qiao and Jiamu are in love."
"What's more, you're just an illegitimate child with nothing, so what right do you have to love Qiao Qiao?"
"Don't forget, Qiao Qiao is the daughter of the Qiao family. Even if her parents passed away and she's just an orphan, it doesn't change the fact that she's the daughter of a wealthy family. The inheritance and shares of the Qiao family is something you might never be able to earn in this lifetime!"
"But our Jiamu is different. He's the future successor of the Xu family. He and Qiao Qiao are a perfect match, a match made in heaven."
As Han Ruchu said this, Lu Jinnian saw Qiao Anhao and Xu Jiamu singing an old love song, "Hiroshima Love". The big screen was silent, so he couldn't hear their singing. However, he saw the two of them standing side by side. It was just as Han Ruchu said, a perfect match made in heaven.
"I asked you to come here tonight and tell you so much, just to tell you to stop having wishful thinking about Qiao Qiao!"
"I believe your mother must have told you to be grateful. Don't forget, the only reason you're still alive is because my son, Jiamu, donated his bone marrow to you, saving your life. If it weren't for my son, you'd be long dead!"
"Don't tell me you're repaying your savior by stealing his love?"
After Han Ruchu finished what she wanted to say in one breath, she turned around and headed for the door of the surveillance room. When she reached the door, she suddenly thought of something and stopped. She slowly turned her head and stared into his eyes with complete disgust and disdain. "You know full well how Jiamu has treated you all these years. I hope that you don't want your mother to be someone else's third party and that you don't want to be like your mother, to be a third party!"
As soon as Han Ruchu finished speaking, she turned around and walked away, leaving only the crisp sound of her high heels fading into the distance.
He had no memory of how he came out of the clubhouse that night. He only remembered that when he came back to his senses, he was already standing in the rain like an idiot. In his hands, he was still holding the petaless flowers and the torn card. Then he saw Qiao Anhao and Xu Jiamu walk out of the clubhouse. Qiao Anhao seemed to be drunk, and Xu Jiamu was carrying her.
He stood far away in the rain, watching their backs. He then remembered why Qiao Anhao got into Class One from Class Three, and why she wanted to go to Hangzhou, but chose to stay in Beijing. So it was all because of Xu Jiamu.
That night, he was drenched in the rain for a long time. His mind was blank for a long time, and the next day, he had a high fever. He locked himself in a hotel room, muddle-headed for seven days and seven nights before completely waking up.
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