Hidden identities of the AI Heiress-Chapter 372 - : Seems to Respect Qiaoqiao a Lot?

Chapter 372 -372: Seems to Respect Qiaoqiao a Lot?

Qiao Yun arrived at the door of Lu Shiran’s room and gently knocked.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no response.

Qiao Yun raised her hand and knocked again, her voice soft as she spoke, “It’s me, open the door.”

This time there was a response.

“Just go, leave me alone, let me be by myself for a while.”

Lu Shiran’s voice was muffled and deep, also carrying a hoarseness due to excessive emotional fluctuations.

Qiao Yun hesitated for a moment, didn’t force him to open the door, knowing that he was still alive was enough.

After going downstairs.

The old lady, worried, asked, “Shiran, aren’t you coming down for dinner?”

“He won’t open the door, but rest assured he is still alive.” Qiao Yun told them not to worry about Lu Shiran doing something drastic.

The old lady sighed deeply, “I’ll go call him.”

Now that Lu Shiran had lost his mother, she could only try her best to treat Lu Shiran well to prevent him from going astray.

The old lady was worried that Lu Shiran would blame his little uncle for sending his mother to prison.

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Though she knew that Lu Shiran was sensible, how much rationality could exist before familial bonds?

After all, Qin Huan was his birth mother.

Qiao Yun discouraged the old lady, “Just let him be alone to calm down, right now he won’t listen to anything you say.”

People who overthink, even if you tell them the reason a hundred times, won’t come out of their fixed ideas.

“Qiaoqiao is right, he is my son; if he can’t even bear this, what will he do when he faces society in the future?”

Lu Xian pinched the bridge of his nose, his face embodying a sense of having seen through the sorrows of this world.

It made Lu Rui unable to take his eyes off Lu Xian.

The old lady had no choice but to go up and try to console Lu Shiran’s mind.

Just hoping that time could heal all wounds.

Qiao Yun looked back at the stairs.

She still liked this cousin of hers, hoping he wouldn’t remain sad for too long.

…

In the room.

When Lu Shiran saw there was no more noise outside, his tense back curved.

The room was dark as no lights were turned on.

The only source of light was the moonlight streaming in from the floor-to-ceiling window.

Lu Shiran looked out the window, his eyes hollow.

His whole body was chilly, void of any vitality.

He seemed to feel too cold, shuffled, and buried himself into the blankets, but no matter how many layers he covered himself with, he could not feel any warmth.

More than losing his mother, what struck him harder was the fact that his mother was a murderer.

He just couldn’t face anyone.

Thinking about this, Lu Shiran felt as if the sky were falling and the earth were sinking, his life now meaningless.

From within the blankets, soft sobbing sounds occasionally emerged.

A pall of gloom enveloped the Lu family that day, nobody could lift their spirits.

…

The next day.

Qiao Yun prepared to go to the police station to make a statement.

Lu Rui, Lu Jingzhi, and Lu Zhanxing insisted on accompanying her.

Although Qiao Yun believed she wasn’t a child who needed their constant attention,

seeing their anxious and worried expressions, she tacitly accepted their actions.

Because this matter involved Qiao Yun, and the criminal was the grand madame of the affluent Lu family, the officials placed high importance on it and had already instructed cooperation.

As soon as Qiao Yun arrived at the police station, the chief detective and the chief were already waiting there early.

Seeing Qiao Yun approaching, the chief respectfully said, “Welcome, welcome, we’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

The accompanying Lu Jingzhi subtly frowned, his gaze shifting around between his sister and the chief.

“I am here to submit evidence.” Qiao Yun now had the conclusive evidence of Qin Huan hiring someone to commit murder.

“Please follow me.” The chief detective escorted Qiao Yun to the visitor’s room.

Lu Rui briefly wondered why they were being treated so well. Was it because of the Lu family’s influence?

The chief didn’t want to delay Qiao Yun’s time, so after taking her statement and submitting the evidence, he cordially sent her off.

Seeing their enthusiastic attitude, Lu Rui quietly inquired to his sons, “Why does it seem that they are very respectful to Qiaoqiao? Even Mr. Qi and the others before were, they value Qiaoqiao a lot.”