Xu Jiamu put away his cell phone, and his tone was still irritable: "Even if you make trouble here, I have called the police. It is illegal to break into a private house."

Those reporters felt a little relieved when Xu Jiamu yelled at this sentence, and their paces that were surging forward were obviously slowing down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Jiamu directly grabbed Qiao An's wrist, rushed into the room, and then threw it hard on the door.

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When he was in the yard just now, because there were reporters around him and the situation was chaotic, Xu Jiamu didn't think too much about it. At this time, only he and Qiao Anhao were left in the house. The incident of the charity party suddenly appeared in his mind. The feeling of shame instantly filled his heart, making him feel embarrassed to see Qiao Anhao.

Qiao An stood at the door in shock and took a deep breath, then his mood stabilized. She looked at Xu Jiamu who was standing beside her and said, "Brother Jiamu, thank you."

This "Brother Jiamu" made Xu Jiamu feel even more and more uncomfortable. He didn't dare to look at Qiao An's good eyes, but just nodded with his eyelids.

Qiao Anhao bent over and took a pair of slippers for him from the shoe cabinet: "Come in and sit for a while, the reporter outside hasn't left yet."

Then Qiao Anhao turned around and walked into the house.

Xu Jiamu's tense body then relaxed, and he leaned against the door, his expression a little dazed.

Qiao Anhao poured two glasses of water out of the kitchen and saw Xu Jiamu standing at the door in a daze: "Brother Jiamu?"

Xu Jiamu came back to his senses hesitated and looked at Qiao An for a good look. As soon as he came into contact with her dark and clear vision, he suddenly turned his head away, slowly changed his shoes, and walked into the house.

"Sit down." Qiao Anhao pointed to the sofa.

Xu Jiamu whispered "Thank you" and sat down.

Qiao Anhao put a glass of water in front of Xu Jiamu.

Xu Jiamu said in a somewhat awkward voice: "Thank you."

Then he stared at the water cup.

After a long quiet time, Xu Jiamu spoke out: "I saw the news of your marriage online. Is it true?"

"Yeah." Qiao Anhao responded softly.

Xu Jiamu subconsciously wanted to ask again, "Is my brother okay?", but he opened his mouth, but felt that his throat was particularly blocked, and finally he held the water cup and lowered his head.

The room was once again quiet. This time, Qiao Anhao was the first to speak: "Brother Jiamu, not many people know about my marriage to you before. How did those news be exposed?"

Xu Jiamu's hand holding the water cup suddenly increased his strength.

"Also, Brother Jiamu, the photos of Lu Jinnian who had dinner before, only those in our two families had those photos, so how could they be exposed online?"

Qiao Anhao's tone of speaking to him was obviously as well-behaved and soft as before, but Xu Jiamu felt that those two words were like two slaps, and they were slapped hard on his face.

The news was told by Song Xiangsi half an hour ago.

As soon as he saw the news, he was stunned, and then he knew in his heart who did it.

It just so happened that he lived in Jinxiu Garden last night. Because of the news, he was in a depressed mood and stood on the balcony to smoke. As a result, he saw Qiao Anhao going to open the door and was surrounded by reporters.

Without thinking, he put out the cigarette, ran down, flipped over the fence in the middle of the two villas, and rushed over.
Chapter completed!