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Chapter 552 I have loved you for thirteen years (22)

Regarding Lu Jinnian, Xu Jiamu's mood is really a bit contradictory.

The man was more or less impulsive and had a weak personality. When he knew that Xu was taken away by him, he went to him to ask why he did that. But when he walked downstairs of Huanying Media, he received a call and knew that his mother's investment and Xu's stock market were both tricks behind his back. Even when his mother was so angry that the blood in his bones emerged. He spoke angrily at that time, and even thought that the brotherhood between him and Lu Jinnian had ended so many years, but when his mother and the housekeeper sang and talked about his bad things, he was still a little angry.

Xu Jiamu suddenly felt a little sad. Lu Jinnian treated him so much, but he still couldn't bear to part with him, his half-brother... Xu Jiamu raised his hand and rubbed his face, swallowed a bit, and said powerlessly: "Jiao Qiao, you go in and spend time with my mother. I just spoke a little heavy, and she must be very sad now."

Qiao Anhao nodded gently.

Xu Jiamu then took a step, went downstairs, walked out of the house, found a tree in the yard, leaned up, lit a cigarette, and then shrouded in the smoke. He remembered that when he was a child, setting fireworks under this tree, he was naughty and almost burned his eyes. He was the taciturn brother who looked like a little girl, suddenly stretched out his hand and held the firework stick. At that time, he was the little emperor of the Xu family. When he cried, everyone surrounded him. Even after so many years, he remembered that when he was surrounded by people and returned to the house, he turned his head and saw a scene that he had not forgotten so far. He stood alone under the tree, his expression was still as indifferent as ever. Perhaps because of the pain, the hand he had just held the fireworks was constantly trembling.

Thinking of this, a hint of wetness appeared on the corners of Xu Jiamu's eyes, and he took a breath of cigarette with all his might.

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When he returned to the bedroom, the housekeeper was urging Han Ruchu. Qiao Anhao sat by the bed and also whispered a few words, but his thoughts drifted away from time to time, and Lu Jinnian was swaying in his mind.

When he was three years old, he had blood cancer. Xu Jiamu saved him... Xu Jiamu saved his life. Why did he attack his life savior? Moreover, if he really wanted to deal with the Xu family, he could get rid of the roots. Why did he let Xu Jiamu stay in the Xu family?

To be honest, when she asked if he did those things three times, he was so frank, it was far more impactful than the news she saw in the news, which directly made her lose any thinking and reaction ability. Now she calmed down and thought about what the housekeeper and Xu Jiamu just said. Layers of doubts emerged in Qiao An's heart. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.
Chapter completed!
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