Chapter 340
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The assistant was still chattering away on the other end of the phone when he suddenly heard Lu Jinnian's words. He couldn't hear them clearly, but he could feel a huge murderous aura seeping through the phone. He shivered violently and instinctively called out, "Mr. Lu?"
Lu Jinnian didn't hear his assistant's voice at all, but continued to repeat coldly, "Killed my child..."
This time, the assistant heard clearly what Lu Jinnian said, but he didn't understand what he meant, so he asked casually, "What child..."
However, the assistant only said four words before he instantly understood what Lu Jinnian was saying. He fell silent, and after a while, he said, "Mr. Lu, are you saying that Miss Qiao ate the bird's nest that the Xu family gave her and caused the fetus to die in her womb?"
The words "the fetus died in her womb" jolted Lu Jinnian out of his daze. The usually calm Lu Jinnian was suddenly agitated, and he abruptly hung up the phone. He threw the phone at the opposite wall, and viciously smashed it against it.
There was a framed painting on the wall. The glass was smashed by the phone, and the glass fell to the ground. In the middle of the painting, there was a hole.
Lu Jinnian's handsome face was shrouded in a layer of coldness. He stared coldly at the expensive painting that he had destroyed in an instant. He didn't react in the slightest, but he felt like there was a ball of fire in his chest, burning brightly and violently, as though it was about to explode at any moment.
He had an urge to immediately rush over to the Xu family and tear them apart one by one. He wanted to completely destroy the Xu family.
He had always known that the Xu family hated him. He could bear the consequences of his mother's mistakes without a word of complaint, but why couldn't they let his child go?
When he was young and ignorant, it wasn't that he didn't hate his biological father, he hated the Xu family, but he had never hated them to the core like he did now.
The stronger the hatred, the angrier Lu Jinnian became. The surging anger was like a dagger stabbing into his heart, making him feel as though he was about to die from the pain. In the end, he seemed to have lost his mind, his entire body releasing an indescribable anger. He raised his leg and kicked the coffee table in the study. The glass of the coffee table suddenly slid out, crashing into the floor-to-ceiling window. The glass shattered all over the floor. It was as though he didn't know what he was doing, he just wanted to vent the hatred and anger in his heart. Whatever he could grab, he smashed without hesitation.
The floor lamp, the computer, the documents, the desk lamp … Everything was smashed by him. In the end, even the bookcase and the desk were smashed. The various books placed inside were thrown all over the floor.
Lu Jinnian continued smashing until there was nothing left to smash. Only then did he stop, panting. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the half-destroyed wallpaper. Suddenly, as though he had lost all his strength, he slumped to the ground.
There were many glass shards on the floor, piercing all over his body. Fresh blood flowed out, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. He just lay there.
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