BXBX NOVEL Chapter 78 - She Doesn’t Love Him, He’s Very Hurt
Chapter 78: She Doesn’t Love Him, He’s Very Hurt
“But we… already…” She knew that it was a lie, but in order to restrain Li Xiaoran, she had no choice but to use that lie.
Li Xiaoran scratched his head in pain. “That night, I mistook you for… Qiao An.”
Lu Mo walked up to Li Xiaoran, held his face, and said excitedly, “Senior, since you’re obsessed with cleanliness, why can you…”
Li Xiaoran shook his head. “I don’t know.”
Lu Mo said, “Then from now on, just treat me as Qiao An.”
With that, Lu Mo closed her eyes and placed her lips in front of Li Xiaoran. “Senior, try it.”
Li Xiaoran looked at Lu Mo, his eyes filled with helplessness.
Lu Mo begged, “Senior, try!”
Li Xiaoran recalled the scene of him and “Lu Mo” making love that night. It was clearly very beautiful that night. The beautiful feeling of rushing into the clouds often made him feel unsatisfied.
Li Xiaoran closed his eyes and forced himself to kiss Lu Mo.
However, the moment her skin touched hers, Li Xiaoran felt a nauseous feeling at the bottom of his stomach.
He pushed Lu Mo away and ran into the bathroom.
Lu Mo heard the sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom. Her beautiful face was filled with intense humiliation.
How was she inferior to Qiao An? Why would Senior rather have that secondhand item than her?
Lu Mo left Li Xiaoran’s room in tears. Li Xiaoran was afraid that Lu Mo would do something stupid, so he could only chase after her.
At midnight, Qiao An was still asleep when a quick knock on the door woke her. She got up sleepily and opened it.
Lu Mo stood in front of Qiao An with a dark expression, her eyes still teary.
“Lu Mo, why are you looking for me?” Qiao An asked in surprise.
“Yes.” Lu Mo nodded.
Qiao An let her in. “Come in and talk.”
Lu Mo sat on the small sofa in the living room, staring at Qiao An’s gloomy face.
“Qiao An, do you still love Thunderbolt Blade?” Lu Mo went straight to the point.
Qiao An was pouring water for Lu Mo. Hearing her words, her hands trembled slightly.
“He… told you about us?” A bitter smile appeared in Qiao An’s eyes.
“You’re each other’s first love. You’ve been in love for five years. He told me everything,” Lu Mo said honestly.
Even though she knew that Li Xiaoran would never love her again, Qiao An still felt a chill of betrayal after knowing that he had revealed their past to Lu Mo without holding back.
The coldness spread from her heart to her fingertips, making the water in her teacup sway gently.
She quickly placed the teacup on the table and took a deep breath before gathering her courage. “We were only chatting online at that time. I was still a child at that time and couldn’t withstand his sweet coaxing, so I agreed to be his girlfriend. How could that count?”
Qiao An tried her best to make her five years of love sound casual, but only she knew how unforgettable those five years were in her life.
How could someone she pined after every day be so insignificant?
Lu Mo was stunned by Qiao An’s casual answer. After all, compared to Li Xiaoran’s infatuation, Qiao An’s attitude in life was very irresponsible.
Lu Mo’s gaze shifted to Qiao An’s stomach, her eyes filled with doubt. “Qiao An, whose child is the one in your stomach?” Lu Mo’s last two words were especially soft.
But it exploded on Qiao An like a bomb. For a long time, Qiao An couldn’t recover.
“You’re mistaken. That day, he was drunk and collapsed in the corridor. I was just helping him back. He kept calling a girl’s name in a muffled voice, and I didn’t recognize who it was.”
“He was really drunk. He even almost treated me as that girl and forced a kiss on me. Lu Mo, when I got rid of him, I might have pulled him and left some scars on his neck. But we didn’t sleep together.”
Qiao An looked down at her stomach. “Li Zecheng bullied me that night. If you push this groundless crime on me, wouldn’t my child’s innocence be ruined by you?”
Lu Mo looked at Qiao An’s anxious expression that was eager to get rid of Li Xiaoran and even began to suspect that her wild speculation was a little unreal. She quickly apologized to Qiao An. “Qiao An, I’m sorry. I’ll definitely be careful with my words and actions in the future.”
She warned Qiao An sternly, “However, to prevent others from gossiping, Qiao An, keep your mouth shut about what happened that night. If anyone asks you in the future, tell them that I took care of him that night.”
Qiao An nodded. “That would be best.”
They each took what they needed.Lu Mo stood up and walked out.
When she reached the door, she suddenly turned around and asked Qiao An, “Qiao An, will you fall in love with my senior again?”
Qiao An sorted out her thoughts in the chaos. Li Xiaoran wanted to take revenge on her. How could she dare to love him?
How dare she?
Qiao An said firmly, “Lu Mo, don’t worry. I didn’t choose him back then, and I won’t choose him in the future. If possible, please control your boyfriend and make him appear in front of me as little as possible in the future. It will bring me unnecessary trouble.”
Lu Mo got a satisfactory answer and left.
Outside the door, Li Xiaoran leaned against the wall with a terrifyingly dark expression.
Lu Mo was slightly stunned and asked carefully, “You heard everything?”
Li Xiaoran glanced at Lu Mo and said, “Let’s go.”
He had just arrived and didn’t hear any important information, but he heard Qiao An’s last sentence.
So he was her problem.
Lu Mo chased after him and held Li Xiaoran’s hand. He lowered his voice and said, “Senior, for Qiao An, you saved her day and night and raised money for her sick mother. But now, she’s still so cold to you. This person is cold by nature. It’s better for you to interact less with her in the future.”
Li Xiaoran said, “Okay.”
After Lu Mo left, Qiao An collapsed on the sofa.
Her hand covered her stomach, her eyes filled with worry.
She originally thought that she and Li Xiaoran had done it secretly that night, but she did not expect Lu Mo to already suspect her.
This child was evidence that she had an affair with her uncle.
It was a stain on her life.
Could she still have it?
Although… she was also a victim.
That night, Qiao An had insomnia.
She racked her brains, thinking about how she could get rid of this stain.
In the end, she could only make an unexpected decision—an abortion.