She never knew that Lu Jin had such an experience when she was young.

Qiao Anhao's heart trembled slightly, mixed with an indescribable feeling of heartache.

The housekeeper seemed very angry and was still chattering and scolding Lu Jinnian: "What a bad embryo, what kind of bad embryo, gave birth to what kind of bad seed..."

Although these words were scolding Lu Jinnian, Qiao Anhao felt very sad when she heard them, as if countless needles were stabbed on her heart, causing a biting pain.

Qiao Anhao suddenly didn't want to hear them talking about Lu Jinnian here, so he stood up, found an excuse to go to the bathroom, and came out of the bedroom. When the door was closed, Qiao Anhao heard a angrily voice from the butler coming from behind: "Young Master has been so kind to that bastard for nothing in the years..."

Qiao An went to the bathroom downstairs. Before entering the bathroom, she happened to hear a younger woman from the Xu family calling. She seemed to have made an appointment with her husband to go back to celebrate the Chinese Valentine's Day tonight. Her husband prepared dinner for her at home and asked her what she wanted to eat. She held her mobile phone and reported the name of the dish she wanted to eat, with a gentle and delicate tone.

Qiao Anhao didn't know what was going on with her, so she subconsciously took a look at the servant and found that she had braided two beautiful braids and light makeup. Her face was filled with the light of happiness, as if she had the whole world.

Qiao Anhao walked into the bathroom, and after going to the bathroom, she stood in front of the sink to wash her hands. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her carefully done hairstyle and makeup made her already perfect face look more and more charming.

She remembered that the reason why she dressed up so carefully was to have dinner on the Chinese Valentine's Day with Lu Jinnian tonight.

She also remembered that the beautician had already taken care of herself perfectly, but she was still finicky and pursued more perfection. Before going out, she even took out all the clothes in the locker room and tried it on, just to show her best side to him on such a special and beautiful day.

At that time, her mood was so complicated, uneasy, throbbing, expectant, nervous, mixed with a hint of sweetness...

Qiao An absent-mindedly washed his hands and returned to the upper floor. Before he could push the door, he heard Han Ruchu's voice coming from the bedroom: "I told you to not let you get too close to him, you have to get too close to him. Now, you have nothing left. The reason why he looked like a brother to you in those years was actually to put you in trouble. He was waiting for the day when he was laughing at you... This must have been taught by his slut mother. That slut woman couldn't steal me, so she asked his son to steal my son's things..."

"Enough!" Xu Jiamu, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke a little irritably: "Are you two saying that? Lu Jinnian has been dead for almost twenty years, why did he come out to teach him to do these things? Besides, didn't he do that so terrible? At least I still stayed in Xu!"

As Xu Jiamu said, the bedroom door was suddenly opened.

Qiao Anhao felt a gust of wind rushing towards him, and then she saw Xu Jiamu walking out from inside with a low face.

"Brother Jiamu..."

Xu Jiamu remained indifferent and had no reaction. He walked downstairs and left.

Qiao Anhao called Xu Jiamu's name again, and subconsciously wanted to keep up, but Xu Jiamu stopped, leaned against the handle of the stairs, turned his head, and said a little decadently: "Jojo, I feel a little annoyed. I want to go out alone to smoke a cigarette later."
Chapter completed!