Chapter 568
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Without Zhao Meng's voice, the bedroom became abnormally silent.
Qiao Anhao sat calmly on the sofa, her fingers swiping the iPad screen from time to time. Other than his cold personality and lack of social interaction, there wasn't much that could be said about Lu Jinnian. Most of the scandals online were about his mother, taken from old newspapers. They talked about how many men his mother had been with, and there were also photos of his mother being surrounded by men in nightclubs. Then there were the porn videos. Countless people reposted them, and some of the more exaggerated expressions his mother made into emoticons. As for the rumors, they were even worse. Even though Lu Jinnian's fans were strong, and they kept saying things like "No matter what our idol does, he's still our idol" and "We support him", but in comparison to the hurtful words that came out from those posts, it paled in comparison. Lu Jinnian's fans were strong, and they kept saying things like "No matter what our idol does, he's still our idol" and "We support him", but compared to the hurtful words that came out from those posts, it paled in comparison.
She knew that he was the illegitimate son of the Xu family, but she never knew who his mother was, nor did she know that he had such an unknown background.
Qiao Anhao thought back to the time when she had visited Han Ruchu at the Xu family, and how they had spoken disdainfully about Lu Jinnian and his mother. At that time, she had felt terrible. Now that there were so many malicious words about his mother, how sad would he be?
Qiao Anhao thought about how Lu Jinnian could be hiding in a place where no one knew about him, suffering the pain alone. It was as though she had been stabbed by a knife, and the pain was unbearable. She couldn't help but grab the landline and give Lu Jinnian another call, but it still wouldn't go through.
Qiao Anhao remembered that she had saved his phone number in an app, and hurriedly downloaded it. She found Lu Jinnian's assistant's number and dialed it, but it was turned off. She had lived in Mian Xiu Garden before, so she saved their number. She called, but no one picked up.
Qiao Anhao was about to call someone else, but when she glanced at the time on the iPad, it was 3: 30 in the morning. It was late at night, everyone was probably asleep.
Qiao Anhao put down the phone gloomily. After running out of the hospital, her body was especially uncomfortable, but she didn't feel the slightest bit sleepy. Every now and then, she would take out her iPad to refresh Weibo. The more she looked, the more stifled she felt. It was far more unbearable than when she had been scolded.
In the end, she threw the iPad to the side, but her attention couldn't help but wander to the iPad. Annoyed, she kicked it off the bed, hugged the pillow, and sat quietly on the bed. After a while, her eyes started to redden. She couldn't help but raise her head and take a deep breath. Her gaze fell on the shelf beside her, on the porcelain doll that Lu Jinnian had given her for her birthday.
Qiao Anhao threw the pillow down and climbed off the bed. She walked to the shelf and reached out to touch the chibi porcelain doll with red lips, white teeth, and a cute and innocent smile. Her heart ached, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to take the porcelain doll from the shelf. She didn't know if it was because her body was weak or because she didn't hold it firmly, but the porcelain doll slipped from her fingers.
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