I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Lu Junhan: "..."

Song Qingwan: "..."

Old man: "..."

Experts:"…………"

This, this little girl is too tiger! !

When he went back just now, he was holding his head with a grievance on his face, like a weak sheep who was bullied but didn't dare to say a word.

Not to mention how pathetic.

How did he come out in a blink of an eye, and he became a mighty warrior who was going to blow up the bunker.

It's almost like a different person! !

Lu Junhan seemed to be used to the little girl's face changing.

After all, she is her own daughter, so you can't lose it, you can only get used to it.

There was no emotional change on his indifferent and handsome face, he stretched out his hand to take the mineral water handed over by the little girl, and twisted his big hand with sharp bones—

The bottle cap was easily twisted open.

The little girl looked at her eagerly, not to mention how envious her expression was.

The man handed the bottle of water to her and said lightly:

"After drinking, go back and stay there, don't run around."

"Oh... well! Dad!"

The little girl picked up the mineral water that had been turned on with both hands, raised her little fat face happily, and purred her little mouth.

In less than a minute, she drank a bottle of water, and her small stomach was full.

After drinking, she opened her mouth with contentment and happiness, touched her belly with her little hand, and burped for a long time.

"Hiccup~~~"

Lu Junhan: "..."

After drinking, the little girl held the empty water bottle and finally remembered her business. She opened her black and bright eyes, and the little milky voice said cutely:

"Dad, can you call Lili from your cell phone? Lili promises to give it back to you after the call!"

Lu Junhan thought that she thought it was too boring to be alone in the ward, so she wanted to chat with her group of naive children.

To prevent her from running out one after another.

The man's brows and eyes frowned slightly, and directly from his jacket pocket, he took out his spare mobile phone that he seldom used.

The little girl hugged the phone, cheered, pulled her father, and said in a sticky voice:

"Thank you, Dad, I love you so much, Dad!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

I didn't know who was holding his head just now, and angrily called him a big bad guy.

Still the worst villain in the world.

Having said that, the little girl ran back to the ward again.

"Grandpa! Cell phone! Cell phone is here."

The little girl posed as if the restaurant was delivering food, trotted over, and handed the mobile phone to Lu Qidong on the bed.

More than 20 years have passed, and today's mobile phones are much more advanced than those used by Lu Qidong before the accident, but fortunately, the basic operations are similar.

He quickly found the address book, clicked in, found the word "aunt", and dialed it directly.

The little girl opened her big wet eyes, her small body lay beside him, her two pony tails drooped down, and she stared at the phone screen.

Both of them held their breaths, and the expressions of one big and one small were the same nervousness.

Soon, the phone was connected.

There, Song Qingwan's cold voice rang directly:

"Hello? Who is it?"

Lu Qidong paused and said nothing.

His eyes turned slightly red.

This was the first time he heard Song Qingwan's voice in more than 20 years.

But it is very different from the sound in memory.

In the past, Song Qingwan's voice was delicate, sweet and greasy. She was especially fond of her brother, and she was lawless. She was a spoiled little princess. She probably knew that even if the sky fell one day, her brother would support her, so she had no idea. Feared, reckless.

But now, there is a lot more calm and self-restraint in his voice, cold and rational, like a cold machine.

The little princess who was protected by others eventually became her own queen.

Lu Qidong's eyes were red, he closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

After a while, he turned to the phone and said softly, "...Xiao Wan, I'm awake."

Song Qingwan frowned and glanced at the screen. She looked at the unfamiliar local number again, but she still didn't recognize it.

In the next second, he said coldly, "Nervous disease!"

With a "beep" sound, the phone was hung up.

Lu Qidong: "..."

Little girl: "..."

The little girl tilted her head for a while, blinked her big wet eyes, and said to him in a milky voice, "Grandpa, your method doesn't seem to work."

Lu Qidong: "..."

Lu Qidong's original sad expression instantly turned into a blank expression.

Thank you, I know, you don't need to remind me, please give me some face.

Later, Lu Qidong didn't give up, and tried to call the old man again. This was even more ruthless. He didn't answer, and just hung up.

Lu Qidong: "..."

What's the matter, isn't it time for him to wake up?

One or two, why don't they like to see him so much.

In the end, Lu Qidong was heartbroken, and without any hope, he also called Lu Junhan.

Fortunately, this time the call went through.

Lu Qidong's eyes brightened sharply.

Without waiting for the other party to say anything, Lu Qidong said directly and quickly:

"Xiao Hanhan, I'm your father, my father, Lu Qidong. I'm awake now, and I know you may not believe it either. Let's put it this way, on the day of Zhou Yan's arrest, you're arresting money. Your grandfather sees it and can't wait to see it. Kill you with a stick and let me have another one. I told him that I have been ligated and can't give birth. In this life, there will only be one son of you, and this will save your life. Also, when you were a child, you kept your money box. The password is 666666, which I set for you. There is no money in it. There are only two bank cards. Each card holds 500 yuan. I ask you why you only save 500 yuan. money……"

Outside--

When Song Qingwan saw that Lu Junhan had answered the phone, her expression became more and more strange, and finally her brows furrowed even more tightly.

Usually, this kind of expression is extremely rare to see on this stinky boy's face.

The last time I saw him was when he threw Lili in the trash but brought it back.

Song Qingwan couldn't hold back, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Did you find a way to treat your brother?"

Lu Junhan held the phone with his fingers, and after a while, he turned his head slightly and said in a complicated tone:

"...I may have seen a ghost."

Lu Qidong on the opposite side of the phone: "..."

Song Qingwan frowned, picked up the phone, and glanced at the phone number, "This is not that..."

Lu Qidong said helplessly, "Xiao Wan, I'm brother, I'm really awake."

The old man widened his eyes.

The experts next to him were even more stunned.

After three seconds of silence, everyone rushed to the ward in unison!

However, before entering, you can hear the little girl's crunchy little milk voice from far away, "Grandpa, Lili, let me tell you the story of the little monkey."

The next second, a gentle and familiar male voice rang:

"OK."

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

[The update time of the next chapter is in the early morning, but it is not 0:00, Calvin, don't wait, get up and see, mua~]