I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Early the next day.

Lu Junhan came downstairs with the little girl who slept too late last night, woke up too early this morning, and hadn't woken up at all.

The old man and Song Qingwan were already having breakfast below.

The banquet was held late last night, and the old man met several former comrades at the banquet.

The energy came up, but I couldn't hold back, I drank a few glasses of red, and then drank a few more glasses of white.

This is incredible to drink.

The commander-in-chief Lu, who has always been invincible, cold-blooded, and never drunk after a thousand glasses, was thrown down by a few glasses of liquor.

A drunken fistfight was performed on the spot.

If it wasn't for his comrades who desperately held him and pressed him, he would have to run up to the stage and show off his skills in front of the crowd.

It's a shame!

As a last resort, Song Qingwan had to force him to drink a few more glasses.

Finally got him down.

So, before the banquet was over, the drunk and unconscious old man was helped to his room to sleep.

But obviously, the old man himself felt very ashamed.

When Lu Junhan and the little girl came down, he could still hear him sitting at the dining table, questioning Song Qingwan, who was speechless on the opposite side, angrily:

"It's all your fault! If it wasn't for you, would I be so embarrassed?! The ones you brought must be fake wine! Otherwise, how could I get drunk so easily? You know, I was never drunk back then, and no one could drink it. Down with me! No one!!"

Song Qingwan rolled her eyes at him, stirred the porridge in her hand with her fingers, and her eyes turned slightly blue.

"Dad, just admit it, you're an old—"

The old man blushed with anger, stood up from the chair, clapped his hands on the table, and shouted, "Nonsense! I'm only 73 years old! What a year old!"

Song Qingwan said "Haha" twice, but pointed her finger at herself: "I am 42 years old this year."

Then he pointed to Lu Junhan who came down: "This brat is 25 this year."

Then he looked at the little girl beside him who was rubbing her eyes: "This one! It's even younger, only three years old."

Finally, Song Qingwan took a mouthful of porridge and gave him a ruthless look:

"You are the oldest here. Who is old if you're not old? Could it be that Lili is the oldest? And you're too embarrassed to blame me, I haven't bothered you yet! Don't drink if you're not good enough, if you're not my dad , I had to throw you outside yesterday, and beat people when I was drunk. If others didn't beat you, you asked if they looked down on you... tsk! It's so embarrassing! I don't even want to admit that you are my dad !"

Old man: "..."

It seemed that I heard my aunt calling her just now.

Rubbing her eyes, the sleepy little girl suddenly woke up.

She blinked her big black eyes, ran over, and asked Mengmeng, "Auntie, were you calling Lili just now?"

"That's right!" Song Qingwan ignored the old man's sullen face like the bottom of a pot, smiled, stretched out her hand to pull the little girl onto the chair, and pushed a bowl of porridge over, "Come, baby, eat."

The little girl just sat down.

The old man on the opposite side had a sullen face, stood up from his seat with a "swoosh", pushed the bowl in front of him with a big hand, and then went upstairs with a cold face.

"Auntie," the little girl frowned in distress and said, not knowing what was going on.

"Did Lili drink grandpa's porridge, and grandpa ran out of porridge, so he's angry?"

"It's none of your business," Song Qingwan glanced at the gloomy and embarrassed old man, and said in a vague way, "Your great-grandfather is angry with himself, let's ignore him and let him be quiet."

"Oh."

When the little girl heard this, she obediently started drinking porridge.

Not long after, the housekeeper came in and reported to Lu Junhan:

"Lu Shao, Lu Tianhua and Chen Susu have been hanging on the tree all night."

The group of reporters was taken down for questioning last night, and they asked the doorman again.

There was no need for more trials at all. In order to avoid torture, they directly confessed Lu Tianhua and Chen Susu who were behind them.

The two guilty thieves were caught by the bodyguards before they even opened the door of the Lu family villa.

After catching someone, the housekeeper kept going to the master bedroom to report the matter to Lu Junhan, wanting to ask him what he planned to do with Lu Tianhua and Chen Susu.

At that time, Lu Junhan was throwing five thick fairy tale books on the bed, so that the little girl could learn to tell her bedtime stories to herself instead of always forcing her old father.

The little girl can read a lot, and she feels that since her father has told her so many stories, she has to tell her father too.

So, when the housekeeper came in to ask, Lu Junhan leaned against the bedside and read a book, while the little girl told a story to the impatient father next to him:

"The little monkey on the ground asked the mother hanging on the tree: Mommy, why don't we look alike? Mom said: Silly child, because you were picked up from the trash by your mother..."

The little girl's dark eyes widened: "Huh? A trash can? It's a coincidence that Lili was also picked up from the trash can. Dad, are they also little monkeys?"

Lu Junhan: "..."

This mother may not want to live.

Well done, what about the trash can.

Just like that, Chen Susu, Lu Tianhua and this mother ended up hanging on a tree.

There was a special person watching over the night.

To die is to die.

But they were hungry, cold and tired, and the group of bodyguards wouldn't let them sleep, so life was better than death.

Song Qingwan moved her hands.

Obviously, I didn't expect that it would be the two of them, but after thinking about it, I don't think it's impossible.

In this matter, the biggest beneficiaries are not the two of them!

After thinking about it, there was still no sound.

"People are dead?"

Lu Junhan tilted his head, his knuckled fingers picked up the porridge bowl in front of him, his voice soft.

The housekeeper lowered his head slightly: "It's not, uh... It's probably because of being frozen or hungry, anyway, both of them have passed out now, I'm afraid that if I continue to toss like this, it is very likely that something will happen, so I will let people temporarily Put them down, you see..."

"Let them rest for a while,"

The housekeeper secretly wondered why Young Master Lu was so good at talking this time, and then heard Lu Junhan say indifferently, "Continue at noon."

"..."

It's summer, and the hottest month of the year.

It was the sun at noon, the hottest time of the day, the air temperature was nearly 38 degrees, and if it hung up for half an hour, people would be roasted!

But the housekeeper did not dare to raise any more questions, so he responded, paused and asked again, "What should those reporters do?"

After interrogating the reporters last night, they were locked up.

Lu Junhan casually stirred the white porridge in front of him, "Hang it up together, anyway, there are many trees in the yard."

housekeeper:"……"

Very good, the former young master Lu is back.

Fortunately, this time it didn't kill anyone.

Lucky in misfortune.

After Song Qingwan and the others finished their meal, the old man also cleaned up his shame and returned to his cold-blooded and majestic appearance.

He came down from the upstairs and said coldly:

"You all pack up and go somewhere with me later."

【Hahaha, here comes the key plot! and also! But don't wait! 】