Chen's mother stood downstairs and saw Lu Jinnian's series of quick actions that made people unable to react at all. She was stunned for a long time, but she didn't come back to her senses.

Lu Jinnian walked around the wall of the bathroom and saw Qiao Anhao on the sofa. His whole footsteps suddenly paused, and his eyes circled around the bedroom.

The TV on the wall is playing advertisements.

The windows were not closed, and the night wind blew in, and the curtains kept swaying.

Qiao Anhao was covered with a white blanket and fell asleep quietly.

The whole bedroom is as usual, with no difference, and the atmosphere is quiet and comfortable.

The heart that Lu Jinnian held slowly fell back to its original place. He breathed a sigh of relief. He walked to the sofa with a very gentle step. The cat took the remote control beside Qiao Anhao, turned off the TV, then turned his head, stared at Qiao Anhao's sleeping face for a while, stretched out his hand, stroked her long hair covering her face, and the fingertips touched her cheeks with softness and delicate touch, which was very real. Lu Jinnian's panic all night was completely calmed down.

It turned out that everything was just his restlessness, which led to panic. Perhaps it was because she had been very distant to him recently, or perhaps because Xu Jiamu was about to wake up, so he felt a little complicated, so he would feel this way tonight.

When Lu Jinnian thought of this, he realized that there was a cold sweat on his back and there was a trace of glory of surviving the disaster. He couldn't help but laugh and looked at Qiao An's eyes, a trace of deep affection appeared.

Perhaps, there is only one she in this world who can make him so panic, make a fuss, and be inexplicably surprised.

Lu Jinnian gently rubbed Qiao An's cheek with his fingertips, lowered his head, kissed her eyebrows, and then picked her up from the sofa, carefully placed it on the soft big bed, held the quilt, and covered her finely.

After a cold sweat, Lu Jinnian felt a little uncomfortable. He took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa casually. While pulling his tie, he was about to walk towards the bathroom. After walking two steps, Lu Jinnian suddenly paused and stopped. He frowned, turned his head again, and looked at the sofa. He saw that there was a small piece of bright red on the white blanket that Qiao Anhao had just covered.

Lu Jinnian frowned fiercely, took two steps back, returned to the sofa, and picked up the blanket. It was obviously bloody and had a hint of warmth, dampness and stickiness. It was obviously just flowing up.

And this blanket was just covered by Joan...

Lu Jinnian finally calmed down and suddenly stormed again. The waves were rising and falling. He pulled his tie randomly and threw it on the floor. He rushed to the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt, and went to check Qiao An's health. As a result, when he turned over her, he found that there was a small piece of blood on the sheets, and there was also a ball of red on the cotton white nei pants that Qiao An's wearing.

Lu Jinnian's mother passed away early and was a man again. She had little contact with women. For a while, she forgot that women had menstruation. She was particularly nervous when she saw the bleeding. Subconsciously, she reached out and patted Qiao An's cheek: "Jojo? Qiaojo?"

However, Qiao Anhao closed her eyes and did not react at all.

"Qiao Qiao?" Lu Jinnian shouted again, grabbed Qiao An's shoulder and shook it twice, then shouted loudly to the downstairs: "Mom Chen! Mom Chen!"
Chapter completed!