Bringing the Nation's Husband Home - Chapter 553

Chapter 553

Chapter 553: I've Loved You for Thirteen Years (24)

Translator: Paperplane  Editor: DarkGem

Qiao Anhao was still fully conscious and felt the strength in her body slowly depleting . She grew weaker and weaker, whilst panic loomed over her heart . The only thought in her mind was to send her incomplete message to Lu Jinnian .

She thought that this might be the last time she could speak to him .

Qiao Anhao tried her best to lift her hand . She wanted to grab her phone, but the moment she moved her fingers, she was struck by a bone-piercing pain which caused every part of her body to clamor . She endured the pain and used all her strength to finally reach her phone .

However, she didn't even have the strength to lift the phone from the ground . In the end, she dragged it towards her . Just then, it lit up, yet everything before Qiao Anhao's eyes faded to darkness and she completely lost consciousness .

After that, her phone rang with three consecutive messages - ding dong, ding dong, ding dong .  The screen lit up with three messages from Lu Jinnian .

[Sorry . ]

[Qiao Qiao, lets have a good talk during dinner tonight . ]

[Li Jing Xuan, I'll be waiting . ]

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There were two servants in the kitchen cooking when there was a shriek from outside . They hurriedly ran over and saw the housekeeper holding her ankle as she sat on the stairs . She gave a heart-wrenching scream, "Miss Qiao", and they took notice of Qiao Anhao with a phone in her hand lying in a pool of blood in front of the stairs .

The white floor was covered in \bright red . The entire scene looked horrific .

The two servants stood there blanked out for a good three minutes, until one of them snapped back to reality and stumbled out of the house in a hurry . They ran towards Xu Jiamu and cried hysterically, "Young master, young master! Miss Qiao fell down the stairs . . . "

Xu Jiamu's fingers fiercely trembled for a moment, then he chucked his half-smoked cigarette to the ground . He rushed towards the servant who called for him . The servant stood blocking the door, so he shoved him away and found Qiao Anhao covered in red .

Xu Jiamu's face instantly paled, and he roared like crazy at the servants who stood dumbfounded .  "Ambulance! Hurry! Call an ambulance!"

Then he practically lunged himself in front of Qiao Anhao . With his trembling fingers, he lifted her up from the ground and thoughtlessly rushed out the door .

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Han Ruchu glanced at the housekeeper, who immediately knew to raise her hand and push herself up from the ground then limp up the stairs .

Seeing the housekeeper limp up, Han Ruchu furrowed her brows . When the woman entered the bedroom, she asked, "I never told you to do it like that . You could pretend to be injured, how did you actually go and get yourself injured?"

"When I bumped into Miss Qiao, I used a little too much force and accidentally sprained my ankle . "

Han Ruchu nodded . Then, as she was about to open her mouth to speak, a knocking sound suddenly came from the door .  "Madam . "

Han Ruchu sat on the bed, pretending to feel unwell and said, "Come in . "

The servant handed Han Ruchu a phone, and said in a quiet voice, "It seems like it could be Miss Qiao's phone . "

Seeing that the phone was covered in blood, a hint of disgust crossed Han Ruchu's brows . She pointed at the coffee table, so as to signal for the servant to place it there, then said, "Auntie Yun was in a hurry as she went down the stairs and accidentally bumped into Qiao Qiao . She also sprained her ankle, help her home to get some rest . "