Chapter 690
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Mother Qiao, who sat beside Qiao Anhao, looked as though she had heard some unbelievable news. After a while, she turned her head in shock and stared at Qiao Anhao. "Qiao Qiao? Is this true? You had a child before? "
Qiao Anhao had waited all night just for this moment.
Not only did she want to ruin Han Ruchu's reputation in the circle of nobles in Beijing, she also wanted to turn the Qiao family against her!
Even if she wasn't her aunt and uncle's biological daughter, they were still family. Blood flowed in their veins. What's more, she had been raised by them for almost twenty years.
If they found out that she had been treated so cruelly by Han Ruchu...
Qiao Anhao laughed coldly in her heart, but she put on a frightened expression on her face. Even her eyes became misty. "I don't know what's going on... I had a child before, but it died in the womb. I was conceived when Aunt Xu gave me the bird's nest..."
As Qiao Anhao spoke, two streams of tears rolled down her face. "Auntie, Auntie Xu put sleeping pills in my bird's nest and killed my child..."
Han Ruchu, who was on the stage, faced with everyone's pointing fingers and discussions. She couldn't take it anymore!
Before the auction, she had already fought with her son because of Qiao Anhao, and now because of the child in her stomach, she had lost her reputation...
The image she had fought with her life on the line for so many years was gone just like that! Gone!
Han Ruchu instantly broke down. She didn't care anymore, and suddenly walked down from the stage in her high heels. She walked straight to Qiao Anhao, and threw the bag in her hands at her. "Little b * tch, did you do it?!"
Qiao Anhao knew that once the recording was played, Han Ruchu would definitely flip out, but she never imagined that she would lose control to this extent, and hit her in front of so many people!
But... Qiao Anhao liked it. Only then could she look more pitiful, and be pitied. She would only end up being exposed, and be the subject of ridicule and anger!
Qiao Anhao looked at the bag flying towards her, but she didn't have the slightest intention of dodging. She let it hit her head.
Enduring this moment of pain in exchange for Han Ruchu's eternal damnation, it was worth it!
A wave of pain shot into her heart. She secretly gritted her teeth, and then her tears fell even harder. She looked pitifully at Father Qiao and Mother Qiao, and with a hint of panic and fear, she cried, "Uncle, Auntie."
Mother Qiao's personality was quite similar to Qiao Anxia's, they were both extremely protective.
Back then, when Han Ruchu had given Qiao Anhao two boxes of bird's nest, she had seen it with her own eyes. That afternoon, when Qiao Anhao had accompanied her to watch television at the Qiao family house, she had indeed vomited a few times in the toilet. She had said that it was a stomach bug from eating on set, so she hadn't thought much of it.
Now, after listening to the recording, as someone who had been in the business circle for so many years, he instantly understood everything. He was already furious, but now that he saw Han Ruchu actually attack Qiao Anhao, his temper exploded. He stood up abruptly and called out her name. "Han Ruchu, what exactly do you want? What evidence do you have to insist that our Qiao Qiao did it?!"
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