Chapter 245

Song Qingwan is a little crazy, but some words are reasonable.

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

Suddenly, she thought of the sharp frown on her face.

The little girl huddled up on the sofa didn't know what he wanted to do, but she still blinked her big black clean eyes and trotted to sit beside him.

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

Lu Junhan was silent for a moment.

At the thought, four years ago, there was a silly woman who was similar to this little trouble and climbed into his bed when he didn't notice

Lu Jun Han closed his eyes and the blue veins on his forehead jumped.

He may have mistaken the little thing's mother. Maybe he gave up the memory voluntarily.

"Why? Are you very hot, aunt

The little girl cheerfully called out her father.

Just turn head, see Song Qing Wan's face do not know why, suddenly become pale.

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

Even the breath was a little heavy.

Her right hand was gripping her stomach tightly, her body was tense, as if she was suffering from some severe pain.

Little Lori see that sweat more and more, aunt's face is also more and more white, think aunt may be really hot, feel almost faint!

I was in a hurry.

The little short leg ran to the kitchen desperately, took a bottle of ice Cola from the refrigerator, and quickly stuffed it to song Qingwan: "Auntie, Auntie! Drink this! Drink this and you won't be hot! "

Yesterday, she helped her grandfather fish in the yard. The sun was too big and she was sweating all over.

Aunt also gave her to drink this black water.

After drinking, she is not hot at all!

It's amazing!

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

Lu Junhan cast his suspicious eyes.

Song Qingwan's heart is pounding. This stinky boy is suspicious and his brain is too good to cheat.

I'm trying to find a reason to let it go.

But the stomach ache really speechless, the general feeling of nausea, gushing up the throat again and again, a mouth would like to vomit.

It's getting dark.

As a result, song Qingwan could only bite his teeth tightly as before, so as not to lose his temper.

Then he forced him to shake his head toward Lu Jun Han, saying that he had nothing to do.

"Auntie, wipe sweat!"

After a while, xiaoluoli grabbed several paper towels and ran over. Learning from the way song Qingwan used to wipe her sweat, she stood on tiptoe carefully and pressed the tissue gently on her forehead:

"it won't be hot after wiping it!"

Lu Junhan did not take care of her, but calm face, directly turned his head to the servant and said in a cold voice: "prepare the car and go to the hospital."

Song Qingwan's eyes were tight and she was biting her teeth. She wanted to say that there was no need to go to the hospital.

But also really painful speechless, as if in a few seconds will be completely painful faint in the past!

At this time, the little girl took off the paper towel which was pressed on her forehead to absorb sweat, and then touched her forehead with her little hand. She was afraid that some places had not been wiped by sweat.

However, being touched by her, song Qingwan's symptoms were strangely relieved.

I don't want song Qingwan to be surprised.

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

"It's not bad luck to go to any hospital in the evening. I don't know. I thought I was going to die!"

Song Qingwan took a deep breath and waited for the feeling of nausea and pain to go down slowly.

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

"I just drank too much wine on an empty stomach just now, but I didn't pay attention to it, and my stomach trouble happened again. It's nothing serious. Just take some stomach medicine!"

She said, regardless of what Lu Junhan thought, she turned her head and yelled:

"mother Liu, help me get my stomach medicine, right! It's the kind I used to eat. "

When song Qingwan was young, in order to support the Lu family, he drank and entertained everywhere. He often stayed up late. His diet was irregular and his work pressure was high.

Such a toss, not a few years, stomach trouble on the toss out.

She has been suffering from stomach trouble for at least 16 years. Almost the servants of Lu's villa are aware of it, so they often have stomach medicine at home.

It's true that she has a stomach attack just now.

The servant and bodyguard didn't doubt it, so I went to find her medicine.

And Lu Junhan slightly frowned, eyes light deep, also do not know whether to believe or not.

"Sick?"

The little girl didn't know what stomach disease was. She was confused and nervous,"Aunt, are you ill? So, is that going to die? "

Song Qingwan was amused by her worried expression that she was going to cry or not. "Poo Chi" for a while and laughed out:

"of course, she won't die. Aunt, this is a minor disease, not a serious disease."

Then she stretched out her finger and pinched the little girl's fat and tender face. Yu Guang looked at Lu Junhan over there carelessly and said with a smile:

"but judging from your expression, I don't know. I thought I was going to die! Don't worry, auntie, as long as you take some medicine, you'll be all right! "

"Auntie, you should eat quickly and get better soon. Otherwise, pear will be very sad."

The little girl shrunken her mouth, looked up at her, and said, her eyes were red, and her voice was choked:

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

Song Qingwan looked at her small crying face and was in a trance for a long time. Then, she began to smile slowly:

"yes, it's not good to be sick if you don't get sick."

Just as they were talking.

The servant quickly found the stomach medicine and handed it to song Qingwan.

In front of Lu Junhan and the little girl, song Qingwan swallowed the medicine with warm water, especially in the girl's eyes.

Seeing her swallow the medicine, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and then inhaled pantothenic acid on her nose. Then she said happily:

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

"Yes

Song Qingwan rubbed a little girl's fat face with a smile, "I'm not sick now, my body is good! It's better than pears

"Really?" As soon as the little girl's eyes lit up, she jumped up with joy, "that's great!"

Look at her gentle smile.

But it is not easy to detect the depths of the eyes, but through a thick sadness and reluctant to give up.

"OK, I think it's too late either."

Song Qingwan put his right hand in front of his abdomen, looked at the time on his mobile phone, and urged him, "take pears to bed first."

Lu Junhan took a deep look at her, pursed her thin lips, and said nothing more. He took the happy little girl in his big hand and went upstairs.

They went upstairs, and song Qingwan went upstairs to her room.

However, as soon as she entered the room, she could not help but rushed directly into the bathroom.

The next second, lie down in front of the sink and spit up all the things in my stomach.

Before long, the white wash basin was stained with dazzling blood red.

Song Qingwan closed her eyes.

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