I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

This woman, Song Qingwan, is a bit crazy, but some of what she said makes sense.

This little troublemaker is not like him, so he can only be like her unidentified mother.

Lu Junhan frowned, as if he suddenly thought of something, his sharp thin lips pursed tightly, and turned to look at the little girl sitting neatly opposite.

The little girl who was huddled on the sofa saw him look over, not sure what he was going to do, but she still blinked her big black and clean eyes, and happily trotted over and sat beside him.

Then he raised his pretty little fat face and gave him a silly sweet smile: "Dad."

Lu Junhan was silent for a while.

Thinking of that, four years ago, there was a silly woman who was similar to this little troublemaker and climbed onto his bed when he wasn't paying attention...

Lu Junhan closed his eyes, the blue veins on his forehead jumped.

He might be blaming the little thing's mother wrong, and maybe he gave up that memory voluntarily.

"Huh? Auntie, are you hot?"

The little girl happily called her father.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw that Song Qingwan's face suddenly turned pale for some reason.

In a few seconds, cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Even breathing was a little heavier.

Her right hand gripped her stomach tightly, her body tensed, as if she was suffering from severe pain.

The little loli saw that the sweat was getting more and more, and her aunt's face was getting whiter and whiter. She felt that her aunt might be really hot, and she felt like she was about to faint!

Immediately rushed.

The little short legs ran to the kitchen desperately, took a bottle of ice Coke from the refrigerator, and hurriedly stuffed it into Song Qingwan: "Auntie auntie! Drink this! Drink this and it won't get hot!"

Yesterday she was in the yard helping her great grandfather to fish. The sun was too strong and she was sweating all over.

Auntie also gave her this dark water.

After drinking it, she is not hot at all!

It's amazing!

"What's the matter? Are you not feeling well?"

Lu Junhan cast suspicious eyes.

Song Qingwan's heart skipped a beat, this stinky boy is suspicious by nature, and his brain is too good, but he is not very easy to deceive.

I was trying to find a reason to perfunctory out loud.

But the pain in the stomach was really unable to speak, and the feeling of nausea was surging up the throat one after another, and he wanted to vomit wildly when he opened his mouth.

It also started to get dark.

As a result, Song Qingwan could only grit her teeth as before, so as not to lose her temper.

Then he held on again and shook his head towards Lu Junhan, indicating that he had nothing to do with him.

"Auntie, wipe the sweat!"

Not long after, Little Loli grabbed a few tissues and ran over, imitating Song Qingwan's way of helping her to wipe her sweat, she cautiously stood on tiptoe, and gently pressed the tissue on her forehead with her small hand:

"It won't get hot after you wipe it!"

Lu Junhan ignored her, but with a sullen face, he turned his head and instructed the servant in a cold voice, "Prepare the car and go to the hospital."

Song Qingwan's eyes narrowed and she gritted her teeth, wanting to say that there was no need to go to the hospital.

But it was so painful that I couldn't speak, as if I would pass out completely in a few seconds!

At this moment, the little girl took off the tissue paper that was pressed on her forehead to absorb the sweat, and touched her forehead with her small hand, for fear that some parts of the sweat might not be wiped off.

However, being touched by her like this, Song Qingwan's symptoms were strangely relieved a lot.

Not waiting for Song Qingwan to be surprised what happened.

The driver came in from outside at this time and told Lu Junhan that the car was ready.

"It's gone. It's not bad to go to any hospital at night. I don't know, I thought I was dying!"

Song Qingwan took a deep breath and waited for the nausea and pain to subside.

After regaining some strength, he waved his hand towards Lu Junhan with a pale face:

"I just drank too much alcohol on an empty stomach just now. I didn't pay attention, and I had stomach problems again. It's not a big deal, just take some stomach medicine!"

Saying that, she didn't care what Lu Junhan thought, she turned her head and shouted:

"Mother Liu, bring me my stomach medicine, yes! It's the kind I used to take."

When Song Qingwan was young, in order to support the Lu family, she drank and socialized everywhere, found people to work with, often stayed up late, had irregular diet and work and was under great work pressure.

After such a toss, within a few years, the stomach troubles came out.

She had been suffering from stomach problems for 16 years, and almost all the servants in the Lu family's villa knew about it. Therefore, stomach medicines were often prepared at home.

And she was desperately covering her stomach just now, and it really seemed like a stomach attack.

The servants and bodyguards didn't have any doubts, and hurriedly went to find medicine for her.

And Lu Junhan frowned slightly, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

"sick?"

The little girl didn't know what a stomach problem was. She listened ignorantly, and her expression was a little nervous.

"Auntie, are you sick? Well, will that kill you?"

Song Qingwan was amused by her worried expression about whether to cry or not, "puchi", and laughed:

"Of course she won't die. Auntie is a minor illness, not a serious illness."

Then she stretched out her fingers and pinched the little girl's fat and tender face. Out of the corner of the eye, she glanced at Lu Junhan over there, and said with a smile:

"But looking at your expression, I don't know, I thought I was really going to die! Don't worry, auntie will be fine as long as she takes some medicine!"

"Auntie, eat quickly, you have to get better soon, otherwise, Lili will be very sad."

The little girl pursed her lips and looked up at her. As she spoke, her eyes turned red, and the little milky voice was a little choked up:

"I don't want my aunt to get sick. It's not good to be sick."

Song Qingwan looked at her little crying face and was in a trance for a while, and then she smiled slowly:

"Yes, not sick, sick is not good."

as they speak.

The servant hurriedly found the stomach medicine and handed it to Song Qingwan.

Song Qingwan put the medicine in warm water and swallowed it in front of Lu Junhan and the little girl, especially under the eyes of the little girl.

Seeing that she swallowed the medicine, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, then inhaled the nose of pantothenic acid, and said happily:

"Auntie, if you take the medicine now, won't you get sick?"

"right!"

Song Qingwan smiled and rubbed the little girl's fat face, "I'm not sick anymore, and I'm in great shape! It's even better than Lili!"

"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up and she jumped up with joy, "That's great!"

Song Qingwan looked at her and smiled softly.

It's just that deep in the bottom of his eyes that is not easy to detect, there is a deep sadness and reluctance.

"Okay, I don't think it's too early,"

Song Qingwan inadvertently placed her right hand in front of her abdomen, looked at the time on her phone, and urged, "Take Lili to bed first."

Lu Junhan took a deep look at her, pursed his thin lips, and said nothing, holding the happy little girl in his big hands, and turned upstairs.

They went upstairs, and Song Qingwan also went upstairs and returned to the room.

However, as soon as she entered the room, she couldn't bear it any longer and rushed directly into the bathroom.

The next second, lying in front of the sink, spit out the contents of the stomach.

It didn't take long for the white wash basin to be stained with dazzling blood red.

Song Qingwan closed her eyes.

[Will continue to update! I promise to update 10,000 words today. It won't take long for my grandfather to come out. 】