Hidden identities of the AI Heiress-Chapter 338 - : How Did He Not Die?
Chapter 338: Chapter 338: How Did He Not Die?
They arrived at the old mansion.
Lu Shiran had been waiting for Qiao Yun early on.
He was going to participate in the Star Cup, so he thought of having Qiao Yun take a look at the robot he had designed.
“Come on, let’s go to my room first.”
As soon as Lu Shiran saw Qiao Yun, he couldn’t wait to pull her upstairs.
Qin Huan happened to be in the living room, and seeing Qiao Yun together with Lu Shiran, she jabbed, “Qiaoqiao, you’re in your final year of high school. Why aren’t you studying hard but instead thinking about playing? Aren’t you afraid of your grades slipping?”
Because of something Lu Rui had said, Qin Huan was now even more displeased with Qiao Yun because the cooperation with the He family had fallen through.
Since Qiao Yun had returned to the old mansion, Qin Huan’s life had been nothing but trouble. That woman was simply bad luck incarnate.
Therefore, Qin Huan’s attitude towards Qiao Yun was inevitably poor.
In her malice, Qin Huan thought, why hadn’t Qiao Yun died when she was kidnapped, for now she had come to wreck everything.
Before Qiao Yun could speak, Lu Shiran rebutted in annoyance, “Mom, that’s not right. My sister is ranked first in the city, and I am ranked second. If I, being second, am not afraid of my grades slipping, why should my sister, who is in first place, be afraid?”
Qin Huan: “…”
She nearly had a heart attack.
“What nonsense are you spouting? You’re asking for a beating, still number two,” she retorted as she pretended to lift her hand.
Qiao Yun stepped forward, putting herself in front of Lu Shiran, as if to protect him.
That moved Lu Shiran greatly, and he quickly grabbed Qiao Yun and dashed upstairs.
“I won’t talk to you. If you can, go find grandpa to lecture me.”
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Qin Huan: How disobedient!
If Lu Shiran hadn’t come from her own womb, Qin Huan would have doubted whether he was her own child.
How could his personality be nothing like hers, but rather he took after his father who lacked ambition, both careless and heartless.
While she was still fuming, her phone rang.
It was a call from the detective she had hired recently, telling her that they had not yet found any dirt on Lu Rui.
Qin Huan was fuming again.
She just wanted to find something for Lu Rui to do, to keep him from always having his sights on the corporation’s position.
Why was it so difficult.
Later, Mrs. Lin found Qin Huan.
“Madame, I have an idea.”
Qin Huan glanced at her, “What idea?”
“Since we can’t find any dirt on the young master, you can start from another angle.”
“Oh? Do tell.”
Mrs. Lin shared her thoughts.
Qin Huan, who was initially indifferent, listened with increasing interest, and her gaze towards Mrs. Lin became intense, “How did you come up with such an idea?”
She knew Mrs. Lin to be timid, fearful, and greedy. How had she suddenly become so clever?
Mrs. Lin, with her head bowed, said, “It was my son’s idea. Madame has been so good to us these past years, and he also wanted to do something for you.”
After hearing the idea, Qin Huan laughed, “If it really works, I will definitely not let you down.”
Mrs. Lin respectfully said, “Thank you, Madame.”
Qin Huan’s lips curved slightly, her frustration of many days seemed a bit relieved.
She would fight with all her might to protect what she had fought for, and never let the Lu family take it away.
…
Qiao Yun received a message.
[Professor Qiao, the net has been cast.]
She looked indifferent, glanced at it once, and put down her phone, her gaze landing on Lu Shiran, who was frowning, pursing his lips seriously, and fiddling with parts.
Feeling Qiao Yun’s gaze, Lu Shiran couldn’t help but look at her, “What’s up?”
Qiao Yun was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, “What do you think of your mother?”
Lu Shiran did not expect this question and shrugged, “I know all about it. My mom is crafty, greedy, and power-hungry. She’s always pressuring me to do things I don’t like, and she wants me to inherit the family fortune desperately, as if she wishes the whole Lu family belonged to me.”
Qiao Yun: “…”
Is this really her son?
“If it weren’t for grandpa and grandma, I guess all my things would have been destroyed by now.”
Lu Shiran touched a part with his finger and sighed, “But what can I say? She’s still my mother. How can I discard her no matter how much I dislike her? I can’t really be unfilial, right? By the way, why did you suddenly ask about my mom?”
Qiao Yun looked at him quietly for a moment and then said, “If…”
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Three thousand to four thousand words a day, chapters are fewer because each chapter has more words, there definitely haven’t been fewer updates, ha.
A new month, asking for all kinds of support~the surge of updates is already brewing
