Qiao Anhao felt that she was holding Lu Jinnian's hand and was torn off bit by bit by bit. She became more and more anxious. In desperation, she directly told all the things she wanted to talk to Lu Jinnian tonight: "Lu Jinnian, on the night of the Chinese Valentine's Day..."

Before Qiao Anhao could finish his words, the words "Chinese Valentine's Day" were like a spell, making Lu Jinnian seem to be crazy, and his reaction was extremely strong. The originally cold man, like a different person, suddenly pressed her to the wall, stretched out his hand and pinched her neck, strangled her next words.

Qiao An clearly felt the bitter masculine aura coming towards her. The force of his pinching her neck was a little strong, which made her breathing difficult and her face turned red.

He looked at her condescendingly, his eyes fiercely as if he would tear her apart at any time. His cold face was filled with a riot: "Are you here to talk to me? Or are you here to remind me how ridiculous I was at the beginning?"

Lu Jinnian was silent for a second, and his emotions spoke again were a little stable. His words were plain and strong, and they could not be questioned or violated at all: "If you come to me tonight to talk to me about the past, then I will tell you that there is no need. Because those pasts are no longer important to me."

After saying that, Lu Jinnian let go of the hand that pinched Qiao Anhao's neck, grabbed her wrist, and without giving her any chance to resist, he dragged her to the hotel door, opened the door, pushed her out vigorously, and then closed the door tightly and locked it.

Without her presence, Lu Jinnian's tense body relaxed slightly.

He stood behind the door for a while before taking a step towards the bedroom. He was about to take a shower, but he took out a box of cigarettes from his suitcase and smoked a cigarette to light it.

While he was about to get up with a cigarette in his mouth, he saw a mobile phone quietly in the corner of his suitcase.

He stared at the phone for a long time before reaching out, picking it up, and turning it on.

He had lost the SIM card on his phone. After turning it on, it showed that the battery was insufficient. He stared at the screensaver he had set up with Qiao An's photos on the screen for a while before clicking on the text message.

The first one is the content of his and her text messages, and the time was still in the early morning four months ago.

He was stunned for a long time before clicking on the details of the text message.

【Don’t wait for me, I won’t go to see you.】

He deeply remembered that this text message was sent by her when she waited at the door of Qiao's house for three days and three nights, and she was so tired that she seemed to faint at any time.

That was the first time she replied to him after he acquired Xu's family and after he waited for her for a night on the Valentine's Day on the Chinese Valentine's Day.

He still remembers that he was excited at that time.

However, when he saw the content, he realized that she knew that he was waiting for her... he was just hiding from him.

Despair appeared in his heart, but he still never thought of giving up. In order to keep her, he said: [Jiao Qiao, I love you.]

【Love you for thirteen years.】

His two text messages were like a rock sinking into the sea, and it took two hours to get a reply.

【Are you worthy?】

[I will not accept you who hurt Brother Jiamu.]

PS: I woke up for 14 more~ I was too tired, I couldn't hold it up, my head turned slowly~ Isn't it abusive in this plot~ The two of them reunites are going to be together~ Han Ruchu always needs to solve the things they do~ Do you think it's normal if you don't solve anything? Please don't argue in the comment area, thank you!
Chapter completed!