I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

It was finally three o'clock in the morning, the little girl talked to the watermelon for more than an hour, and Lu Junhan read one book after another——

If it weren't for the fact that the little guy started crying, he would be even more drunk, and he would go crazy after getting drunk. He would have beaten her up earlier.

Don't talk about blowing her head, her ass and buttocks will open flowers for her, let her have a good understanding of what the sinister world is, and let her cry without a place to cry!

Lu Junhan pursed his thin lips, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and his eyes were gloomy.

And the little girl, who didn't know the danger at all, finally stopped chattering at 3:00 in the morning, and slept with the watermelon contentedly.

Instead, Lu Junhan was disturbed by her. After the time when he wanted to sleep, he was awake and couldn't sleep at all.

He had to pick up another book to read, and barely survived until four o'clock before he became sleepy.

But before I slept for three hours, I was hurriedly woken up by the little girl at around seven in the morning.

"Dad! Daddy, look at it!"

The little girl completely crossed the quilt that was the dividing line in the middle. Her eyes were bright and her little pink body was like a cute little rabbit. She shrank beside her father, and she pushed him with her small hand:

"Look, what is this!"

Lu Junhan didn't get enough sleep, and he was very angry when he woke up. Now he was woken up, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of irritability and impatience.

He opened his cold, dark eyes, frowned, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he said irritably:

"Fuck me and go back to sleep for you! If you quarrel with me again, believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

The little girl was not at all afraid that her father would kill her, but she was very happy when she saw that her father finally woke up.

She leaned forward a little with her small body, and held the watermelon in her arms as if it was a treasure.

"Dad, look! Look! A baby is born! What a big, green baby! Isn't it cute! Isn't it cute!"

Lu Junhan silently glanced at the green watermelon that came close to him, and then looked at the little girl's serious, shiny black eyes.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped violently.

...

Song Qingwan had been sleeping in the hospital bed for too long these days, but she was not sleepy.

Moreover, because the wound had not fully healed, Hughesle did not dare to do anything to her.

So, without the interference of intense nighttime exercise, Song Qingwan was full of energy and got up early in the morning for breakfast.

When she came downstairs, Lu Anran happened to accompany Lu Qidong from a walk outside.

Lu Qidong's legs and feet were a little stiff and inconvenient before, but he has been exercising these days, and walking is completely fine, but it will take some time to run, but Lu Qidong's identity requires him to run at all. As soon as the first order went down, most of the subordinates ran errands for him.

Compared to when he was paralyzed in bed more than 20 years ago, now he can walk on the ground, and he is very satisfied.

It just so happened that Lu Anran also had the habit of getting up early to exercise, so he went for a walk with Lu Qidong.

Song Qingwan saw that the Lu family, who used to be cold and quiet and hardly saw anyone in the early morning, now has a lot more popularity, and a smile inevitably overflowed from the corners of her lips. Lu Qidong sat at the dining table and was quite emotional.

Even Lu Anran couldn't help but smile, and seemed to like the current family atmosphere.

The old man came over early in the morning after finishing the work, mainly because he didn't sleep much all night.

Getting used to the lively scene of the Lu family's villa, last night when I returned to the icy and cold old house where he was alone, the old man always felt that there was something wrong with him.

Just ran away early in the morning.

When he came, Lu Qidong and Song Qingwan started to eat breakfast.

The old man thought to himself that he was lucky and came just right.

So he pulled out the chair and sat down.

Upon seeing this, the servant quickly brought him a breakfast.

The old man left early after dinner last night and went back to the old house to deal with things. He didn't know that the little girl was drunk with a watermelon yesterday.

Seeing that everyone else was together, but Lu Junhan and the little girl were not there, the old brows were wrinkled, and his voice was deep:

"What about Lu Junhan and that little girl? Why didn't you see anyone? Didn't you ask them to come down for dinner?"

When the servant sees this, he will go upstairs and knock on the door to call for someone.

Song Qingwan took a mouthful of porridge and waved her hand to stop:

"Hey, don't call them, let's eat first and let them sleep for a while. Yesterday, Lili drank wine and went crazy for a long time. That stinky boy Lu Junhan was almost driven crazy. It was three or four in the morning. I just fell asleep! It's weird to wake up now."

Hughes cut the steak for a while, and his cold and indifferent blue eyes narrowed dangerously.

He stared at her suspiciously, frowning: "How can you be so clear? You watched him fall asleep?"

Song Qingwan: "..."

Lu Qidong's eyes changed when he looked at Song Qingwan, and there was a trace of grief on his gentle face:

"Xiao Wan, I didn't expect you to be such a person. He is your nephew. Although you are not related by blood, you are still in the same household registration book. No matter what you do, you can't..."

"It's over," Song Qingwan gave Lu Qidong a blank look on her face when she saw that Hughes was cold all over her body, then shook her phone and sighed at Hughes:

"Well, at three o'clock in the morning, that kid Lu Junhan sent me a WeChat message and asked me if there was any orphanage that I could recommend, but I was asleep at the time and only saw the news in the morning."

When Lu Qidong heard this, his eyes suddenly became extremely sympathetic and pitiful.

It's three in the morning.

He hasn't slept so late since he woke up from his illness.

The old man was still at a loss, but after listening to the housekeeper's story about last night, he was silent for a while.

From what I have learned about the little girl during this period of time, it can be seen that in the few hours last night, Lu Junhan must have lived a life that was worse than death.

Thinking of this, the old man shuddered, his eyes became extremely sympathetic, and suddenly changed his tone:

"Okay, okay, let's eat first, let's not disturb that kid."

But the words just fell, and there was a loud "bang" upstairs, and the sound of the door closing was heard heavily.

Afterwards, seeing Lu Junhan's gloomy and handsome face, he directly lifted the little girl down.

Before Song Qingwan and the others said anything, Lu Junhan directly pushed the cute little girl holding the watermelon to Hughes's side.

The gloomy face with the air of getting up all over his body said coldly:

"Check her brain."

Everyone: "..."

Before Song Qingwan and the others could react, the little girl was very excited as if she was presenting a treasure. She showed them the watermelon in her arms, her face was full of joy, and she said happily:

"Auntie, grandpa, look, I have a baby! This is my baby! They finally gave birth to it! What a big baby! It's exactly like the parent's!"