"Madam!" The butler shouted anxiously, then rushed forward and supported Han Ruchu.

Han Ruchu struggled to stand up from the ground and limped downstairs to chase him.

The housekeeper felt distressed and seemed to cry: "Young Master, Young Master!"

Qiao Anhao downstairs saw Xu Jiamu who was downstairs angry and quickly stood up: "Brother Jiamu, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Jiamu didn't say anything, but just took a step and walked towards the door.

Qiao An looked at Han Ruchu at the entrance of the stairs and reached out to grab Xu Jiamu's arm: "Brother Jiamu, Aunt Xu fell down."

Xu Jiamu paused slightly, as if he was about to turn his head and look back, but in the end he still didn't turn his head. He just gently stroked Qiao An's hand, walked out with a gloomy face, and said nothing.

"Brother Jiamu!" Qiao Anhao seemed to be very anxious to call Xu Jiamu's name, but the steps under her feet did not really want to catch up with Xu Jiamu. She waited until Xu Jiamu threw the door before she put away her anxious and worried expression, turned around slowly, and met Han Ruchu's gaze very calmly.

Some words do not need to be said, but only require a look, so that she can understand what she means for convenience.

That's right, in fact, when Han Ruchu was so angry that she couldn't go upstairs, she felt that the butler who followed her upstairs would probably talk to her about something.

In fact, if it weren't for the time of eating, Han Ruchu said that the bird's nest was done by the butler himself, she wouldn't have thought that these things were related to the butler.

To be honest, she was not so sure. Han Ruchu would definitely say something to the housekeeper. She just gave Xu Jiamu a glass of water with a try attitude and asked him to go upstairs to try his luck.

When the door upstairs was pushed open vigorously, she knew that she had really encountered the right luck.

The moment Han Ruchu came into contact with Qiao Anhao's sight, she realized that she had been fooled by Qiao Anhao. She opened her mouth angrily. Just as she was about to speak, Qiao Anhao made a "shhh" gesture to Han Ruchu, then pointed to the study room with the door tightly closed, and said in a tepid tone: "Aunt Xu, your son is already angry. Do you still want your husband to come out later and see you screaming at me and then getting angry with you? Don't forget, my uncle is in your house..."

When Han Ruchu said that when she came to her mouth, she was choked back into her stomach by Qiao An's light words. Her face turned red because of anger.

The more this happens, Qiao Anhao smiles sweetly and charmingly, and asks in a soft tone: "Aunt Xu, do you still like this birthday gift?"

Han Ruchu's angry face turned a little distorted. She raised her hand to cover her chest and pointed at Qiao Anhao, unable to say a word.

Qiao An achieved his goal, and there was no need to get entangled with Han Ruchu anymore. He slowly picked up his bag, opened the door, and left calmly.

When he walked through the Xu family's door, Qiao Anhao put away the relaxation and complacent he deliberately disguised in front of Han Ruchu.

Sorry... she used this way Brother Jiamu, who had always taken care of her.

But she had no choice. She couldn't remain indifferent after knowing that Han Ruchu had killed her child. Xu Jiamu was the only person in the world who could stimulate and attack Han Ruchu.

PS: Lu Oppa will come out below~ Is it so cool today's plot? Please rest assured that this is just the beginning, and you will be abused by the old witch later! Good night everyone~
Chapter completed!