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It should be that the people of Qiao's family have cleaned up, and the trash can is full of all kinds of gift boxes, empty wine bottles and melon husks, in those garbage, his eyes are sharply aimed at one place, a bouquet of flowers and an unopened black swan cake package, probably thrown out, through the transparent place of the cake packaging, you can see the cake inside, which has been broken and deformed, and those flowers that were still delicate when he received them in the morning, the petals were scattered all over the ground, some flowers had been trampled on, and the gilded card had been torn in half, Casually threw it on the messy flowers.

At that moment, he was like someone had pointed at the acupoint, standing in place, unable to move, the joy in his heart and the beauty he imagined were beaten away, replaced by a loud slap in the face.

He stood there for a long time before he stepped forward, crouched down, and picked up the bouquet of flowers.

Indeed, that bouquet of flowers is not worth much to Qiao Anhao, and it is not much money to him now, but for him at that time, it was his remuneration for several episodes of a play.

The drizzle became bigger, and he wanted to arrange the flowers, as if it were like that, so that he could restore his scattered heart, but it was useless, those delicate flowers were thrown too hard, and they were trampled on too badly, and as soon as he touched his fingers, the petals fell to the ground, and finally in his hand, only a large bunch of bare branches remained.

His fingertips trembled for a long time before he picked up the card that had been torn in half and put it together, and the sentence he wrote, "With your Jinnian, you will be fine" can fall into view, because of the rain, the oil pen is a little smudged.

He didn't know how long he had been squatting there, when suddenly there was a sound of parking behind him, and then the door was opened, and footsteps sounded, and finally stopped behind him: "Excuse me, excuse me." ”

He restrained his emotions and stood up slowly, still holding the branch of the bouquet of flowers in his hand, he turned around and saw that the person who came was the butler of the Xu family.

The butler didn't wait for him to speak, then pointed to the car behind him and said, "Please go to a place with me, Madame wants to see you." ”

He naturally knew that the lady in the housekeeper's mouth was referring to Han Ruchu, Han Ruchu had always hated him to death, and when he saw what good things he could do, he stood in place and did not move.

The butler was not in a hurry, and then said, "Madame said, I have something to tell you about Miss An Hao." ”

"Miss Anhao", these four words were like a weakness, pinching his lifeline fiercely, he lowered his eyes, and got into the car.

The butler drove him to a private club, but it was the club's monitoring room that led him there.

There was no one in the monitoring room, only Han Ruchu was alone, she was gorgeously dressed, and in front of her was a box enlarged screen, he only needed one glance to recognize all the people inside, Xu Jiamu, Qiao Anhao, Qiao Anxia, Zhao Meng, and some friends he also knew.

The butler waited for him to enter, then closed the door.

There were only two people in the monitoring room, he and Han Ruchu, he didn't say hello to Han Ruchu, Han Ruchu didn't mind, smiled elegantly and arrogantly, didn't even look at him, and directly threw a sentence: "You like Qiaoqiao." ”

Her words were affirmative, without even a hint of doubt.