Chapter 341
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After calming down, Lu Jinnian's anger gradually dissipated. All that was left in his heart was a deep pain and an even deeper sense of guilt and regret.
If the child in Qiao Anhao's stomach hadn't been his child, then perhaps she wouldn't have been harmed like this.
If he had been more resolute one day and insisted on sending her to the hospital for a checkup, then he would have known earlier that she was pregnant and taken precautions.
He was the one who didn't know earlier, the one who didn't protect his child, he was the one who let her down.
It was all his fault, his birth was a mistake. When he was three years old, he got blood cancer because God wanted to correct this mistake. It was his mother who loved him so much that she knelt in front of the Xu family's door and begged for his life. And now, his mistake had implicated the innocent Qiao Anhao.
He had clearly said that he would love her properly, so why did he hurt her so deeply?
Lu Jinnian's breathing started to become uneven, his blood vessels started to throb. It was summer, but at that moment, he felt as though he was in an ice cave, his entire body freezing.
No matter how much pain his body was in, it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart... That child was only two months old, it hadn't even formed yet. Just like that, it was silently strangled in the womb... Qiao Anhao was the girl they had watched grow up, they clearly loved her dearly, so how could they hurt the innocent?
Just how ruthless were they to be able to do such a thing?
Lu Jinnian lost all feeling in the pain. All he could feel was a metallic taste in his throat, rushing out. He couldn't hold it in and violently spat out a mouthful of blood.
The door to Lu Jinnian's study room wasn't locked. Qiao Anhao gently twisted the doorknob and pushed the door open.
The study room was very quiet. Out of habit, Qiao Anhao peeked her head in, but she froze at the door.
The study room was completely devoid of its original appearance. The exquisite and luxurious decorations looked as though they had been ransacked. It was unbearable to look at. The floor was a mess, and the sofa was all over the place.
Qiao Anhao was stunned for a whole minute before she snapped back to her senses. She suppressed her fear and looked around the study room carefully. She saw Lu Jinnian lying on the rubble. His eyes were wide open, staring at the ceiling. She couldn't tell what he was thinking, but the expression on his face was one of agony.
Qiao Anhao felt a sharp pain in her heart. The next second, she saw Lu Jinnian spit out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale, and she screamed, "Lu Jinnian!" before rushing into the study room.
When she got closer, Qiao Anhao realized that Lu Jinnian had a few wounds from the broken glass. Her heart clenched. Instinctively, she stopped beside Lu Jinnian and reached her hand out, wanting to help him up.
But the moment her hand touched his arm, he felt as though he had been electrocuted. He flung his arm out of reflex, causing Qiao Anhao to fall to the ground.
There were no shards of glass where she had fallen, but her arm had brushed against the broken lamp cover, leaving a trail of blood.
Qiao Anhao furrowed her brows, but she didn't look at the wound. Instead, she looked straight at Lu Jinnian.
His handsome face was cold and dark, and his gaze was as though there were knives hidden in his eyes.
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