Chapter 492 beats you to death

Fortunately, at this moment, Lu Qidong and Lu Junhan were coming out of the hospital building.

Lu Qidong was still carrying the little girl's red schoolbag, while Lu Junhan was holding the car key in his hand, obviously he was going to send the little girl to school.

As soon as the two of them came out, they heard the little girl's tender and crisp voice. They couldn't help but glanced at her.

Good guy, this little thing is happily holding his little fat face and daydreaming, and he hasn't noticed anything wrong with his robber-like money-making logic.

And the few mercenaries and bodyguards in front of her are even more aggrieved, "I want to kill her but dare not beat her."

Lu Qidong was amused, and beckoned to the little girl, "Lili, stop playing, we should go."

"Okay!" The little girl nodded obediently when she heard the words, and then opened her **** and clear eyes, and said to several uncles with a happy face, "Uncle uncle, I'm going to school! You have to listen carefully. What about my father!"

As she said, the little girl looked serious, and the little milk voice threatened: "If you are not obedient, he will hit your fart! Knock off your fart, stock and head! It's terrible!"

mercenary:"…………"

Lu Junhan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and picked up the little girl, "Go."

The little girl looked like a "coming man", as if she wanted to tell her uncles something, Lu Junhan glanced at her and sneered, "If you talk nonsense, I will kill you!"

The little girl hugged her head and stopped talking. Her long eyelashes were raised, her eyes were watery, and her expression looked very pitiful: "Don't... Dad, don't hit someone on the head. They have not It grows out..."

That aggrieved and cute little appearance, the hearts of the people who look at it will melt.

Lu Junhan carried her out without squinting his eyes, his voice was faint: "Okay, then wait until it grows up to fight."

"!!!"

The little girl's dark eyes widened.

Lu Qidong looked at the little girl's dumbfounded look, his shoulders shook with laughter, and he was overjoyed.

...

The little girl went to school. Lu Qidong and Lu Junhan were in the company from morning to night. In the hospital, most of the Hustle team members also left.

After Lu Anran knew that Song Qingwan was okay, she was also busy with her own affairs. It is said that she plans to open a gallery in Haicheng, and will shift the focus of her work from abroad to China. She has even started to set up a personal studio.

In this way, the number of people in the hospital was reduced a lot, and Song Qingwan and Hughesl had two days without interruption.

Under the care of Hughesl, Song Qingwan has recovered very well these days, and the result of the examination is also unexpectedly healthy.

So, on Sunday afternoon, Song Qingwan was discharged from the hospital.

In order to celebrate Song Qingwan's complete recovery, Lu Qidong had prepared a sumptuous dinner early and planned to have a good meal for the family.

It was originally a family gathering, but because Hughesle saved Song Qingwan, and the two were about to reunite, Lu Qidong asked Song Qingwan to call Hughesle.

Although Hughesl is not from the Z country, he also knows that it is not good to go to other people's home empty-handed. He turned around and asked the assistant to prepare a bunch of gifts and sent them directly to the Lu family.

When Song Qingwan and Hughesl returned from the hospital to Lu's house, the servants were almost busy in the kitchen, and the little girl with two ponytails was sitting on the ground seriously opening gifts.

There are piles of red wine, tea cakes, fruits, chocolates, and candies that have been taken apart.

Seeing that Hughesle and Song Qingwan were coming, Lu Qidong let them sit down, and then asked them to go upstairs to call Lu Junhan down. At this time, Lu Anran also came in from outside, and was directly driven by Lu Qidong to the kitchen to wash his hands. went.

Finally, he shouted to the happy little girl sitting on the ground who was opening presents: "Lili, have dinner, stop playing."

The little girl was unpacking a box of very beautifully packaged chocolates. The box opened, and a strong and mellow chocolate scent came out. It seemed to be no different from the chocolate she had eaten before, but it smelled a little more fragrant.

The little girl couldn't help but swallowed, her dark eyes rolled around, she turned to ask Lu Qidong:

"Grandpa, can I have one of this?"

In order to get her to come over for dinner, Lu Qidong didn't look at anything. He lowered his head and placed the dishes and chopsticks, and said: "Yes, come here after eating."

The little girl cheered excitedly, grabbed a piece of chocolate and put it in her mouth, then got up from the ground, and ran over to the dining table with her small body.

Today, Lu Qidong told her that Song Qingwan’s illness was completely cured, and the little girl was happy, and felt that the use of medical uncle was really amazing!

When the little girl looked at Hughesl, her eyes were shining, not to mention how happy she was.

Upon seeing this, Song Qingwan suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and hurriedly clipped a big drumstick to the little girl, "Come on, Lili, look at you thin, quickly eat a drumstick to make up."

I don't know if it is Song Qingwan's illusion. I always feel that the little girl now seems to talk less than usual.

There is no habit of not eating and sleeping on the table of the Lu family. After all, the people of the Lu family are lucky to get together for a meal, and naturally they are not bound by those rules.

After a while, the little girl's attention shifted from Hughesl to the chicken drumstick in the bowl.

She blinked slowly with her **** and clear eyes, her long jet-black eyelashes flickered, her expression seemed a bit dumb, and a layer of redness appeared on her white cheeks.

The whole person sits on a chair, like a confused tumbler, and hasn't eaten, just sits in a daze, and looks very abnormal.

Song Qingwan frowned. Just about to say something, she saw that the little girl seemed to be coming up, she suddenly turned around, her white and tender little hands slapped the table fiercely, her little fat face was aggressive, and she had no face to the side. Lu Junhan, who was eating with his expression, said:

"father!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

The strange thing is that I don’t know what’s wrong. The little girl’s voice is different from the usual joy, but with a little circumflex. Her little milky voice is super loud: "Dad! Do you want to fight!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

other people:"……"

Lu Junhan paused, raised his eyes coldly, glanced at her, and sneered: "Why, do you want to get rid of it?"

If it were in the past, the little girl would have shut up.

But now she didn't. Instead, she threw the chicken drumsticks from her own bowl into Dad's bowl. The voice of the little milk was still undulating, as if speaking under the national flag, she was immersed in her own world:

"Dad! Let's fight! I have a good fight, don't be afraid! I will definitely kill you!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

other people:"……"

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(End of this chapter)