Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Xu Jiamu lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and found a stack of paper from his pocket, and handed it to Han Ruchu.

Han Ruchu looked at Xu Jiamu, hesitated for a while, took it, opened it, and found out that it was actually a short message record printed by China Mobile.

Han Ruchu took a careful look at the roadside lights for a while, only to understand that they were all text messages sent by Qiao Anhao and Lu Jinnian on Valentine's Day last year.

Xu Jiamu, who had been silent for so long, finally opened his mouth: "In these four days, Qiao Qiao collapsed and was hospitalized, and his cell phone was in our house. Can you tell me who sent these text messages in the name of Qiao Qiao?"

Han Ruchu didn't speak, but the fingers holding the printed SMS slipped slightly. After a while, she raised her head and asked, "Jiamu, where did you come from?"

Xu Jiamu closed his eyes: "At this time, are you still concerned about who is framing you behind your back? The problem is, this is not framing, this is the truth!"

"You know my brother likes Qiao Qiao, right? So at first you took Qiao Qiao as a decoy to find my brother, my brother agreed to play me, right? You can't see my brother, you know Qiao Qiao Valentine's Day When you date my brother, you push down Jojo down the stairs, and then you take this phone and text my brother, don’t you!"

When Xu Jiamu roared here, his eyes suddenly turned red: "Sorry you are my dad, not my brother his mother, nor my brother, you wake up, all this is his mother Xu Wanli's fault! If you don’t deal with Xu Wanli, why would you deal with them? What’s wrong with them!"

"It's Joan's shameless thing, right? It's Joan's good job, right?" Han Ruchu suddenly took those papers and made a noise.

Xu Jiamu didn't know what to say. He raised his hand, rubbed his forehead, and sighed for a long time. After a while, he said, "You really let me down."

It was just a very simple sentence. After finishing Xu Jiamu's hand, he took it away from Han Ruchu's hands.

"Jiamu, don't go..." Han Ruchu suddenly turned his head like he had thought of something, and gave the butler a look.

The butler seemed to understand Han Ruchu's meaning in an instant, and immediately said, "Young Master, this text message was sent by me with Miss Qiao's mobile phone. My wife doesn't know about it. This is all I did. You Don't blame your wife..."

"Enough!" Although Xu Jiamu didn't look back to see the two people behind him, he had the same feeling as Ding Jing and he knew everything: "Don't be acting anymore, you really treat me as a fool? Qiao Qiao was pushed down the stairs, I know who’s idea. The reason I believe it is because you are my mother, and I’m the mother who gave me such a big age. I think I’ve been in a cold war with you for so long, you will review yourself, you will know yourself What's wrong, you will understand that your son cares, and then you will respect your son."

"But in fact I was wrong."

"To tell you the truth, I don't know who gave me this SMS record sheet. This is an anonymous courier I received this morning, but you always think that it is done by Qiao Qiao."

"In fact, you never thought of your own mistakes. You always do things in a position that is beneficial to you. You try everything to make others feel bad."

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