Hidden identities of the AI Heiress-Chapter 386 - You Can Cry If You Want
Chapter 386: Chapter 386 You Can Cry If You Want
Chapter 386 -386 You Can Cry If You Want
But after all, she was her own daughter, and she did feel a bit of heartache. She frowned and asked, “If there’s anything bothering you, just tell me. I’ll definitely stand up for you.”
Lu Ting laughed at herself mockingly, saying it sounded good, but couldn’t be done.
Ever since she arrived at the He Family, she hadn’t had a single happy day.
But she did indeed have one issue to resolve.
She looked at Ya Man, her voice filled with grievance, “I want to change classes.”
Because of Qiao Yun, she couldn’t stand being in her original class anymore.
The classmates were unwilling to speak to her, even Jiang Huai, who had a crush on her, ignored her now.
She truly couldn’t stay there any longer, finding each day unbearable.
“Just that? Mom will agree to it,” Ya Man thought it was some major issue. Changing classes was something she could still facilitate.
Lu Ting took the opportunity to add another request, “There’s another thing. I want to enter the entertainment industry.”
Ya Man asked in surprise, “What do you want to do in the entertainment industry?”
“I’m just interested in acting, consider it just for fun.” Lu Ting lied.
She had seen with her own eyes how He Jianyan was adored by fans. Even though He Jianyan was not as good as she appeared on the surface, she still had admirers.
What if it were herself?
Lu Ting was not willing to let go of the aura around herself. If she could become famous, those gazes would turn back to her.
She intended to make the classmates at school regret treating her that way.
Lu Ting well understood how people of her age viewed stars through a rose-colored lens. She wished to change her fate in this way.
After some thought, Ya Man nodded in agreement, “You’re grown now, with your own ideas. Go ahead and do what you want, Mom will support you.”
Finally, Lu Ting showed a genuine smile, her voice sweet and soft, “Mom, I know Jianyan is about to participate in a variety show soon, which her company is using to promote her. Can you ask her to let me appear on it too?”
“This…” Ya Man was troubled. The likelihood of He Jianyan agreeing seemed to be in her dreams.
“Talk to Uncle He about it.” Even if He Jianyan didn’t agree, Lu Ting had ways to make her agree.
“Alright, I’ll bring it up with him.”
Ya Man still agreed. She didn’t want her daughter to think she was useless. Doing something appropriate for her was still okay.
Lu Ting’s face was smiling, but her heart was cold.
If she could become famous, she could break away from the He Family, no longer having to live at the mercy of others.
To her, both the He Family and Ya Man were stepping stones.
Especially He Jianyan.
It wasn’t that she looked down on her background; she would climb up using He Jianyan as a stepping stone.
Lu Ting thought, she had ultimately changed.
The past her had been so proud, with a strong sense of self-esteem.
Now, for her own benefits, she was willing to do anything.
It was the Lu Family that forced her, the Lu Family that gave her no way out.
…
The next day.
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As soon as Qiao Yun entered the classroom, she was met with everyone’s peculiar gazes. After a moment of confusion, she sat down at her desk.
Xia Ling leaned in, her voice barely containing her excitement, “Lu Ting has transferred to the class next door, she just came to move her things away.”
Although Lu Ting’s character was questionable, her academic performance was good, so there were still teachers willing to accept her.
Qiao Yun just hummed in response, feeling indifferent.
Xia Ling complained, “That’s really letting her off easy. But even if she changes classes, no one is going to be friends with her.”
“Why?”
“No one wants to be friends with someone who smiles to your face and stabs you in the back.”
Qiao Yun said nonchalantly, “That’s her business, it has nothing to do with me.”
“Right, it’s none of our business.” Xia Ling didn’t pursue the topic any further.
Qiao Yun thought Lu Ting transferring was not a bad thing; at least she wouldn’t have to endure her resentful stares every day.
As if she owed Lu Ting something.
…
Several days later, Qin Huan was sentenced.
She received fifteen years.
Qin Huan didn’t appeal. She had sensed something amiss; her trial had been too swift, and there must have been some powerful influence at play.
In her heart, she knew that appealing would result in the same outcome.
But all this time, no one had come to visit her.
Finally, Qin Huan’s heart died.
She couldn’t help but break down in sobs in the courtroom.
On the day Qin Huan was sentenced, the Lu Family specially prepared a sumptuous meal to celebrate.
Every one of them felt an unprecedented joy; Qin Huan had evaded justice for so long and had finally received her comeuppance.
Qiao Yun also relaxed inside, and after celebrating with her family, she turned to visit Lu Shiran at the old house.
“Qiaoqiao’s here.”
The old lady hadn’t seen Qiao Yun for a few days and was beaming with joy, “Are you here to see your cousin? Worried about him?”
Qiao Yun hummed in agreement, a bit embarrassed to have her thoughts revealed.
The old lady chuckled, “I knew my granddaughter was the most caring, except she doesn’t dote on me, alas…”
Qin Huan’s sentencing had brought pleasure to the old lady’s heart.
What goes around comes around.
“Grandma, stop teasing me.” Qiao Yun refused to be teased.
“Alright, alright, I’ll stop. Shiran is in his room. Go on up and find him.”
“Okay.”
After speaking, Qiao Yun went upstairs.
Lu Shiran’s door was ajar, and she pushed it open to enter.
Lu Shiran sat at his desk, fiddling with mechanical parts, his whole person lost in thought, and it was unclear what he was pondering.
Qiao Yun observed him for a moment, and seeing no reaction, felt compelled to speak up, “Don’t be sad.”
Lu Shiran was startled and nearly dropped the parts in his hands. Turning and seeing Qiao Yun, he let out a sigh.
“Sister, you know, scaring someone can scare them to death.”
Qiao Yun examined his expression carefully and said softly, “If you want to cry, cry.”
“I don’t want to cry.” Lu Shiran staunchly denied it, indeed feeling somewhat sad.
After all, she was the mother who had raised him, and now to know she would be behind bars for fifteen years, it would be inhuman for him not to feel sad.
