After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him

Chapter 180: Chapter 180: I’ll Stay with You, Not Going Anywhere

Lu Zhaozhao struggled to suppress the urge to cry, but the tears were completely uncontrollable.

She hiccupped and nodded, the effort she put into holding back her tears only made Song Sinian feel worse.

He let out a soft sigh and pulled her back into his embrace, gently patting her back, “If you want to cry, cry it out. I’m here with you, and I’m not going anywhere.”

Hearing Song Sinian’s words, Lu Zhaozhao could no longer contain her emotions and burst into loud crying.

It was as if she were venting all the grievances of her previous life, crying until the world went dark.

If Lu Zhaozhao hadn’t eventually fallen asleep in his arms, crying, Song Sinian would have genuinely worried that she would become dehydrated from all the tears.

Watching the person in his arms who had fully succumbed to sleep, still occasionally furrowing her brow, Song Sinian’s heart sank.

Lu Zhaozhao’s treatment at the Lu family was already terrible, and unfortunately, this kind of life was probably not her first encounter with such hardships.

Her current decisiveness towards the Lu family and wariness towards Xiao Jinglan were probably stress reactions from being hurt before, right?

The more Song Sinian thought about it, the more his heart ached.

If he had died in her world… and the people of the Xia family had not been spared either, then who could protect her?

Song Sinian’s expression now darkened even further…

Lu Zhaozhao didn’t expect that not only was Song Sinian’s logical thinking strong, but his imagination was also vast.

The thing she had hesitated to bring up, he had spoken of first.

She intended to reveal everything, but due to the accumulation of emotions from her previous life and the recent stress erupting at the same time, she cried until she collapsed and then fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning when she woke up, Song Sinian had already gone to work.

But he had left a note explaining his departure at the bedside, as if he was worried she might overthink. He also instructed Qian Hong again.

Lu Zhaozhao held that note, her small hand gently caressing it, filled with longing for Song Sinian.

Although she would miss him normally, she had never felt such an urgent desire to see him as she did now.

Perhaps it was because Song Sinian had proactively punctured that layer of window paper, the tenseness she carried on her had completely relaxed.

“Zhaozhao, what are you holding in your hand?” Xu Zhenzhen looked at Lu Zhaozhao, who had been absent-minded from morning till now, her eyebrows raised in curiosity.

When she came over in the morning, her eyes were still swollen, a clear sign she had been crying a long time the night before.

Xu Zhenzhen frowned slightly, recalling when she inquired about news from Zhao Xi yesterday, he explicitly said that Lu Zhaozhao hadn’t been hurt nor had the plans against her succeeded…

Lu Zhaozhao’s eyes gently curved as she turned to look at Xu Zhenzhen, her face beaming with a smile, “This is love from our Mr. Song from home~”

“…”

Xu Zhenzhen’s mouth twitched. She had worried needlessly.

With the formidable Song Sinian around, how could Lu Zhaozhao possibly suffer any loss?

She propped her chin up and looked at Lu Zhaozhao, “The art appreciation class is starting soon, and I heard there’s a mystery guest today. Shall we go early to grab a good spot?”

“Sounds great~” Lu Zhaozhao was in a good mood, so she didn’t hesitate to follow Xu Zhenzhen to the fifth-floor studio.

But just as they reached the door, they heard a tumult of noises inside.

As Lu Zhaozhao and Xu Zhenzhen entered, they discovered that someone had forced the studio door from the outside, leaving the place in disarray.

This studio was specifically reserved for storing paintings for this session of art appreciation class, and yet someone had deliberately vandalized it?

Lu Zhaozhao watched as many paintings were splashed with scarlet paint.

The sharp smell of paint stung her nostrils.

Lu Zhaozhao’s heart sank immediately, and she rushed into the art studio to search for the painting she had left there before.

But when she found the painting she had brought, it too was smeared with paint.

Unlike the others that had been splattered, the painting in Lu Zhaozhao’s hands looked as if it had been dunked into a bucket of paint.

“Zhaozhao…” Xu Zhenzhen knew that the painting Lu Zhaozhao had brought was her favorite.

She had planned to use it to attract a wave of fans for Luna during the art appreciation class, but she hadn’t expected such a disaster to occur.

Although it appeared as if the paint had “favored all equally,” Lu Zhaozhao’s painting seemed to have been targeted with resentment, receiving an overly “precise strike.”

Lu Zhaozhao slowly stood up, glanced around, and caught sight of someone sneaking a video.

She immediately recognized the person taking the video with their phone as Lin Lin, who had been close with Xia Wenjin lately.

Since the Lu Family had struck two lucrative ore veins, many who couldn’t find a way to approach Lu Dagui sought opportunities through Xia Wenjin.

And it seemed Lin Lin was currently Xia Wenjin’s most capable lackey.

This matter definitely could not be separated from them!

Lu Zhaozhao strode over with swift steps, grabbed Lin Lin by the collar, and demanded, “What are you filming?”

As Lu Zhaozhao took action, Xu Zhenzhen opportunistically snatched the phone from Lin Lin’s hands and thoroughly inspected it.

“She’s filming you—it’s probably meant for Xia Wenjin,” Xu Zhenzhen said, frowning at Xia Wenjin’s name in the conversation, and feeling somewhat unwilling to accept what had happened.

All previous message records with Xia Wenjin had been deleted—if there was any evidence, it was inaccessible to her now.

Xia Wenjin sure had a variety of tricks; just yesterday, she had caused trouble on set, and now she was doing the same at school.

Every time, she managed to find different “partners in crime”—truly impressive.

Lin Lin, realizing her video recording had been discovered, immediately began to struggle, “Give me back my phone! I just can’t stand you and wanted to capture your pathetic look, what about it?”

Lu Zhaozhao looked at Lin Lin with cold eyes, “What about it? You’ll find out soon enough.”

She usually didn’t want to bother Song Sinian with school issues and preferred to deal with things herself whenever possible.

But today… she didn’t want to do that anymore.

Song Sinian had said just yesterday that she should freely exercise Mrs. Song’s rights, so she wouldn’t hold back.

Lin Lin looked at her warily, her voice betraying her nervousness, “What, are you going to hit me just because I filmed a video of you?”

She had heard from Xia Wenjin that Lu Zhaozhao was not someone to be messed with, readily resorting to physical confrontation.

So when Lin Lin was caught, she thought she was going to get hit.

Lu Zhaozhao sneered, “You’re not worth it.”

With a single sentence, Lin Lin let out a sigh of relief, and couldn’t help feeling smug.

Lu Zhaozhao was no longer the daughter of the Lu Family; she only had the title of CEO’s wife because of her former status as the Lu Family’s daughter.

Now stripped of that identity, her life in the Song Family was bound to be fraught with difficulty—how could she dare to throw the Song Family’s weight around?

Besides, it was just a small matter of secret filming.

Thinking this, Lin Lin grew bolder, “I just recorded a video, that’s all. Besides, I just happened to capture you in it—do you have to be so sensitive? Do you think the whole world revolves around you?”

“Yes, the whole world does revolve around me,” Lu Zhaozhao said, pulling out her phone and dialing a number to call Zhao Xi—