After finally staying up until three o'clock in the morning, the little girl talked to the watermelon to herself for more than an hour, and the book in Lu Junhan's hand read one after another—
If it wasn't for the fact that this little guy would be even more drunk when he started crying, and would go crazy after being drunk, he would have beaten her up long ago.
Don't talk about getting her head blown, her ass will bloom for her, let her experience what is dangerous in the world, and let her cry without a place to cry!
Lu Junhan pursed his thin lips, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and they were gloomy.
And the little girl who didn't know the danger at all finally stopped chattering around three o'clock in the morning, and fell asleep contentedly hugging the watermelon.
Instead, Lu Junhan was quarreled by her. After the time when he wanted to sleep, he was sober now and couldn't fall asleep at all.
He had no choice but to pick up another book to read, and barely made it to four o'clock before he felt sleepy.
But before he had slept for three hours, he was hurriedly woken up by the little girl at around seven o'clock in the morning.
"Dad! Dad, look quickly!"
The little girl completely jumped over the quilt that was the dividing line in the middle, her eyes were shining brightly, her pink body was like a cute little rabbit, she huddled beside her father, she pushed him with her little hands:
"Look, what is this!"
Lu Junhan didn't have enough sleep, and he was very angry when he woke up. Now that he was woken up, his eyes and brows were full of irritability and impatience.
He opened his cold dark eyes, frowned, and didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so he said annoyedly:
"Fuck me, go back to sleep with you! If you keep quarreling with me, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"
The little girl was not afraid that her father would kill her at all, but she was very happy to see her father finally woke up.
Her small body moved a little closer, and held up the watermelon in her bosom as if offering a treasure. The little milk said excitedly:
"Dad, dad, look! Look! A baby is born! It's a big and green baby! Isn't it cute! Isn't it cute!"
Lu Junhan silently glanced at the shiny green watermelon that came closer to him, and then at the little girl's extremely serious, shining black eyes.
Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently.
…
Song Qingwan has been sleeping on the hospital bed for too long these days, but she is not sleepy.
Moreover, Hussel did not dare to do anything to her because the wound had not fully healed.
So, without the interference of intense exercise at night, Song Qingwan was full of energy, and got up early in the morning to eat breakfast.
When she came down from upstairs, Lu Anran happened to accompany Lu Qidong back from a walk outside.
Lu Qidong's legs and feet were still a little stiff and inconvenient before, but he has been doing exercises these days. Walking is no problem at all, but it will take some time to run. However, with Lu Qidong's status, there is no chance for him to run. He just needs to turn around. The first time he ordered to go down, most of the subordinates ran errands for him.
Compared with when he was paralyzed in bed for more than 20 years, he is very satisfied now that he can walk on the ground.
It just so happened that Lu Anran also had the habit of getting up early to exercise, so she went for a walk with Lu Qidong.
Song Qingwan saw that the Lu family, which used to be deserted and deserted, and hardly saw anyone in the early morning, was now much more popular, and a smile inevitably overflowed from the corners of her lips. Sitting at the dining table, Lu Qidong also felt a little emotional.
Even Lu Anran couldn't help smiling slightly, and seemed to like the current family atmosphere very much.
The old man rushed over early in the morning after finishing the matter, mainly because he didn't sleep much all night.
I'm used to the bustling scenes in the Lu's villa, but last night I went back to the cold old house where he was the only one. The old man always felt that something was wrong.
Just ran here early in the morning.
When he came over, Lu Qidong and Song Qingwan had just started eating breakfast.
The old man thought to himself, he was really lucky, and he came just in time.
So, he pulled out the chair and sat down.
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 matters. He didn't know about the little girl's drunken madness while holding a watermelon yesterday.
Seeing that everyone else was here, except Lu Junhan and the little girl were not there, the old man frowned and said in a deep voice:
"Where's Lu Junhan and that little girl? Why didn't you see anyone? Didn't you call them down for dinner?"
Seeing this, the servant went upstairs to knock on the door to call for someone.
Song Qingwan took a sip of porridge, waved her hand, and stopped:
"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 brat Lu Junhan was almost driven crazy. Three or four in the morning I just fell asleep! It’s strange to wake up now.”
Hussle paused while cutting the steak, and narrowed his cold and indifferent blue eyes dangerously.
He stared at her suspiciously, and frowned: "Why are you so clear? Did you watch him fall asleep?"
Song Qingwan: "..."
Lu Qidong's eyes looking at Song Qingwan changed instantly, and a trace of heartbroken pain flashed across his gentle face:
"Xiaowan, I didn't expect you to be such a person. He is your own nephew. Although you are not related by blood, you are still on the same household registration book. No matter what you do, you can't..."
"It's over." Seeing Hussel's whole body was covered with cold air, Song Qingwan gave Lu Qidong a blank look, then shook the phone and sighed at Hussel:
"Well, at three o'clock in the morning, that boy Lu Junhan sent me a WeChat message asking if there was any orphanage I could recommend, but I was asleep at the time and saw this message in the morning."
When Lu Qidong heard this, his eyes suddenly became extremely sympathetic and compassionate.
It's three o'clock in the morning.
He hadn't slept so late since he woke up from his illness.
The old man was still confused at first, but after hearing what the housekeeper said last night, he was silent for a while.
Based on his understanding of the little girl during this period of time, it can be seen that during those few hours last night, Lu Junhan must have lived a life that would be worse than death. He was extremely tormented, and wished he could take revenge on the society every minute and die with that little girl.
Thinking of this, the old man trembled, his eyes became extremely sympathetic, and he changed his tone immediately:
"Okay, okay, let's eat first, so don't bother that kid."
But just as the words were said, there was a "bang" upstairs, and the sound of the door closing came down heavily.
After that, seeing Lu Junhan's gloomy and cold 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 Hussel's side.
With a gloomy and cold face all over his body, he said coldly:
"Examine her mind."
Everyone: "..."
Before Song Qingwan and the others could react, the little girl was as excited as offering a treasure. She showed them the watermelon in her bosom, her face was full of joy, and she said flatteredly:
"Auntie, Grandpa, look, I have a baby! This is my baby! They finally gave birth to it! What a big baby! It's exactly the same as the parent's!"