The Path of Revenge After Rebirth - Chapter 18
The stage and the audience were in chaos.
In the end, the teacher in charge of the school anniversary performance took Lin Jiu and me off the stage.
The host came up to smooth things over.
The next program was our group classical dance.
Backstage, I brushed past the girls participating in the performance.
Su Lan rushed over with tears in her eyes, grabbing my hand:
“Are you hurt?! I should have gone with you.”
“I’m fine.”
I smiled, patting her head to comfort her,
“Go perform, you’ve rehearsed for so long, give yourself a satisfactory answer.”
The first prize for the school anniversary performance was a bonus of one hundred thousand yuan.
From the beginning, this dance was never choreographed for myself.
Watching them step onto the stage, I felt a weight lift off my shoulders.
Then, as the intense pain surged through my body, I closed my eyes in exhaustion.
Even my consciousness was submerged in darkness.
…
I woke up in the hospital.
That night, Lu Xinting stormed into the ward:
“Maniac! Lu Xinxi, you’re a maniac!”
He wanted to proceed methodically, step by step, to place his beloved in a dazzling position.
Like nurturing a flower to bloom, bringing immense satisfaction.
But brother, how could I give you such an opportunity?
“What to do, brother, your little white flower didn’t even finish her piece, and your plan to break my leg was exposed. She can never attend the school she wanted.”
Suddenly, I remembered something,
“Oh right, your accomplice Jiang Tian is still lying on the floor of the comprehensive building. If you have time, remember to send him to the hospital.”
I clutched the corner of the quilt, laughing, the pain from my ankle wound twisting my features.
In the reflection of his pupils, I saw what I looked like now.
Like a madwoman.
Or perhaps, from the day I died in my past life, I had already been a madwoman.
Lu Xinting’s facial muscles twitched slightly, anger flashing in his eyes.
But when I looked again, he had returned to his usual cold and superior demeanor:
“Does it matter? Lu Xinxi, even if Lin Jiu’s performance failed, you didn’t get to dance your dance. Not only that, your crazy antics were completely recorded by the camera nearby.”
“This time, a fake diagnosis won’t get you out of this.”
“The school has already contacted our parents, preparing to expel you.”
“Hahaha!”
I laughed, “Just a suspension, do you think I care?”
“Lu Xinting, don’t forget, I’m just like you, a child of the Lu Family. Just like Jiang Tian said, without this path, I have many others to take.”
“From the start, my only goal was to drag down Lin Jiu, that little white flower, nothing more.”
The things she falsely accused me of in my past life, I simply let them become reality.
The paths she walked in her past life, I will block them one by one.
Our accounts are far from settled, Lin Jiu.
