I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

"grandfather……"

The little girl heard his voice, raised her big black eyes with tears in her eyes, and pointed her white and tender little finger to the cold-faced father next to her.

"The pig is gone! Dad... Dad ate it, woo woo he ate someone... someone's ass. He also threw away someone's head..."

The "people" in the mouth of the little girl obviously refers to pig buns.

But to the uninformed Lu Qidong, that's not the case.

After listening, he was silent for a second, then turned around and picked up the phone:

"Hey, the police station? There's someone here who molests a child, yes, yes, my own daughter, the little girl is very, very cute, only three years old, yes yes, she is really crazy, not as good as a beast, me? Hey, I He's just a passer-by who sees the wrong way, and has nothing to do with that beast's little bastard! Mmmmmm, the little girl is crying so badly now, when do you think you can come?"

Lu Junhan: "..."

Lu Anran: "..."

...

In the end, it was Lu Anran who hurriedly came forward to explain, and thus avoided his brother's imprisonment.

And when the little girl heard the word "police" from her grandfather, she was too frightened to cry anymore.

I was afraid that if I continued to cry, I would be arrested by the police uncle.

After she finished crying, she did not forget to protect her last remaining little pig, for fear that this pig would also suffer from her father's poisonous hands.

After listening to Lu Anran's explanation, Lu Qidong coughed lightly with an embarrassed expression, looked at Lu Junhan with an indifferent face, and hesitated.

After a while, Lu Qidong said politely:

In fact, he still believed in his character very much. After all, he was his own son, and naturally he was not such a beast who would bite his daughter's ass.

The phone call just now was actually a test.

And said, I just want to see, Xiao Hanhan, whether you have the courage to rebel against your father, now it seems that you are still very filial, and did not interrupt your father's words, this filial piety, my father will always remember, with you. A son, what a blessing to a father.

Lu Junhan's indifferent and cold face no longer had much expression.

But he could almost conclude that, except for him and Lu Anran, everyone in their family was sick.

After a while, a group of talents entered Song Qingwan's ward, including the little girl who had been hiding Song Qingwan's condition from yesterday.

Originally, Lu Anran and Lu Qidong didn't want the little girl to know that her aunt was dying.

But now that Song Qingwan was begging for death, there was nothing they could do.

It's okay to say they are selfish or selfish, but they just don't want to give up so easily.

Now that medicine is so advanced, there will always be a way. How will you know if you don’t try it.

The biggest problem at present is that Song Qingwan does not cooperate with the treatment at all.

If the disease is not treated and the disease is allowed to deteriorate, he will only be able to live for a month at most.

But one month is enough.

Song Qingwan said a lot to Lu Qidong just now, and she was also a little sentimental. She was inevitably tired, so she fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, when I woke up, I saw a cute little girl who was lying beside the hospital bed and looked at her with her head tilted.

Song Qingwan instantly knew that this was Lu Qidong's handwriting, and turned her head to give him a fierce look.

OK!

He felt guilty and didn't dare to persuade her, but instead brought this little guy in.

Lu Qidong pretended not to see it and looked up at the ceiling innocently.

"Auntie, are you sick?"

The little girl opened her black eyes with a worried look on her face.

She looked at Song Qingwan, who was lying on the hospital bed with a pale and weak expression, and thought of Lu Qidong who was also lying on the hospital bed before. After thinking about it, she frowned and said solemnly and definitely,

"Auntie, you must be sick!"

"Yes, my aunt is sick," Song Qingwan saw that she couldn't hide it, so she didn't hide it at all. Before Lu Qidong spoke, she hurriedly said:

"But don't be afraid, my aunt is suffering from a minor illness, she will be fine in bed for a while!"

"Really?"

The little girl looked at her with black and clear eyes, and whispered, "Auntie, don't lie to others, if you lie to them, they will be very sad."

The little girl doesn't know anything.

Seeing her aunt like this, she vaguely guessed that yesterday and today, her father, grandfather, and aunt must all be busy with her aunt's illness.

I heard that human life is very fragile, and sometimes they die when they get sick!

It's terrifying anyway.

"I……"

Song Qingwan wanted to say, of course, what the aunt lied to you for, but when she met the little girl's big, clear and worried eyes, she couldn't say anything.

She sighed helplessly and rubbed the little girl's head. She didn't want to lie to Lili, and she didn't want to make Lili sad. In the end, she didn't say anything.

Song Qingwan had already taken a very light view of life and death. She knew that she would die two years ago, and she was unwilling at first, but later, she was able to accept death calmly.

Just when she didn't know what to say, her eyes inadvertently swept to Lu Anran next to the little girl.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Song Qingwan's face sank.

She was about to speak out coldly, but she managed to suppress her fiery temper. She said calmly to Lu Anran:

"Lu Anran, come here, I have something to ask you!"

Seeing Song Qingwan's gloomy face, Lu Anran thought she had done something wrong, making her aunt angry.

She came over, her hands and feet a little awkward.

She looked at her, her voice trembling slightly: "Auntie..."

Song Qingwan didn't give her any sloppy eyes, she pursed her lips, and asked directly,

"What's the matter with your genetic defect? ​​Why don't you and your brother know anything about it?"

Lu Anran was suddenly stunned.

She raised her eyes and looked at Song Qingwan dazedly, as if she didn't expect that they would know about it.

After a long while, she moved her lips slightly, and just as she was about to speak, Song Qingwan interrupted her:

"Tell me the truth! I don't want to hear lies. Your father has told us most of the things, but I want to hear from you! You don't want me to go on with regrets, do you?"

Lu Anran paused: "Auntie, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Song Qingwan was talking, but she laughed at herself first, and with a smile, tears came out:

"I thought... my aunt is already bad enough, but I didn't expect it to be even worse! Oh, it's been more than ten years, and I don't even know about your illness..."

"No, Auntie!"

Seeing this, Lu Anran became anxious, her pale face flushed with urgency, "It's not your problem! It's me, it's me..."

"Then tell us the whole thing, why the Yu family will treat you, and why are you hiding it from us!"