Chapter 248

Completely ignoring his feet and looking at his little black dog.

I pulled the rope again and tried the firmness of the rope to make sure it would not be broken easily.

The cold faced man seemed to be satisfied at last.

Slightly hook thin lips, pale big hand patted the little girl's head:

"OK, run."

Hearing this, wearing a small camouflage dress and two small horsetails, Lori jumped and ran away happily.

Dog training Soldier:

Song Qingwan turns her head and sees this scene like walking a dog. She forgets what the old man told her to talk less.

His eyes were widened and his voice was trembling:

"stink Son of a bitch! What are you doing

Lu Junhan lifted his indifferent eyes, and the rope wound around his white and slender index finger for several times, and his expression was calm and calm:

"obviously, I am taking care of the children."

“……”

You have the face to say that again?

What are you carrying?

Song Qingwan has a big groove in her heart and looks at him with no expression:

"if I read it correctly, what you hold in your hand should be a dog walking rope."

The "dog" in "walking the dog" is extra heavy, as if she is afraid that Lu Junhan won't hear it.

Lu Junhan's expression was as calm as ever, without a trace of change: "no, you're wrong."

Song Qingwan:

Police dog training soldiers:.... "

The little girl likes to run around, energetic and curious about everything.

We should squat down and touch the weeds growing on the roadside. We should also look at the cold floor that can show people's shadow. Even the murals on the wall should be aimed at more.

The rope is only that long.

Therefore, the little girl who ran to the front would stop from time to time to urge her father to walk faster, otherwise she would not be able to walk.

Lu Junhan thought it was too troublesome, so he handed the rope to song Qingwan and told her to watch the little girl running around.

Song Qingwan was ecstatic, but on the surface, she took it with a calm face, and forced her to hold her head and said:

"Oh, I looked at it carefully and found that I was wrong. This is actually an ordinary rope."

I don't quite understand what you rich people think.

The building looks simple outside, but in fact, there are several roads inside. At the end of several roads, there are several more roads, which are like a maze.

Safety is safety, but once there is a fire, you can't run away.

Song Qingwan said that she did not envy at all, really.

Finally, it was the little black dog who had been robbed by Lu Junhan to lead the way.

With the old man constantly swiping ID cards in front of them, they entered one steel door after another -

finally, they came to the innermost room.

They're the only ones here, no one else.

The floor in the corridor is smooth and discernible, but full of cold, empty, without any popularity.

The air and time seem to be completely stagnant here.

Everything became very quiet.

But it is too quiet, as if vaguely, and you can hear the sound of the instrument in the room.

"This is..."

Suddenly, song Qingwan seemed to have guessed something. Her eyes suddenly tightened and her heart pounded wildly!

I don't know when, tears suddenly climbed into the eyes.

She covered her mouth, her eyes fixed on the room, her choking voice trembled violently:

"where is this

Lu Junhan slightly narrowed his eyes, and his dark eyes deepened.

The little girl blinked her eyes and pursed her mouth. Although she was curious, she was very sensible and silent.

The old man stood at the door, always dignified, meticulous old face, the first time there was a slight decline.

Even the steel body as straight and unyielding as the blade of a knife is full of vicissitudes and sadness after the change of things and people.

He said nothing but opened the door.

The old man's hoarse voice could not hear any emotion: "all come in first."

Song Qingwan can't wait. She doesn't care about anything. It seems that only this room is in her eyes.

With a few strides, he reached the door.

At this moment, she had been waiting for more than 20 years. When she knew that she was dying, she was still imagining that there would be a day that she had never thought of.

But at this moment, she did not dare.

If my brother didn't die, in the past 20 years, he Why don't you come to them?

Yeah, if he could, how could he not come to them.

Song Qingwan raised her eyes in a daze.

At a glance, I saw a handsome man lying on the bed, with Lu Junhan at seven or eight points, but his face was more mature and steady.The years seemed to have stayed on him for twenty years.

as like as two peas equal to anything else, Song Qingwan is the same as

, the omnipotent brother brother in his memory.

She didn't hold back for a moment. She closed her eyes and burst into tears.

It's really brother!

My brother didn't die!

At last glance, she really I really see it.

If there was heaven, song Qingwan would really feel grateful and kneel down and kowtow a few times.

And on the other side.

Lu Junhan's dim vision also falls on Lu Qidong on the bed.

When he was five years old and nearly six years old, Lu Qidong died in a car accident. His memory is not deep.

But I always remember that he was a good father.

Lu Junhan's feelings for Lu Qidong were not as deep as those of song Qingwan for more than ten years, and soon recovered to reason.

He pursed his thin lips and looked at the old man. His voice was cold:

"I'll give you three minutes to explain."

The little girl looked at it and didn't know what to say, so she nodded desperately beside her father: "yes! Explain

The old man said

Two little bastards, dare you be so arrogant in my territory?

"Yes, Dad! What the hell is going on here? "

Song Qingwan also reluctantly calmed down, but her eyes were still red.

She gritted her teeth and pushed Lu Qidong. She called him a few times without answering.

Shaking his voice, he turned his head and asked, "and, and brother, why did he..."

The old man sighed, probably because he had seen more Lu Qidong.

He is much calmer than song Qingwan.

But what she said made song Qingwan's eyes shrink suddenly:

"it's useless. He's a vegetable. No matter how you push, he won't wake up. "

Song Qingwan seems to have lost her soul for a moment and was stunned at the spot.

Looking at Lu Qidong on the bed, she murmured:

"how can a plant or a vegetable be a vegetable..."

The next second, her body was shaking violently, her eyes were red and she was choking:

"Dad What's going on... "

"I..."

"Tell me! Can't you stop being such a fuss! Can't you be like a man? "

The old man said

If the situation doesn't allow me, I must beat you to death!

The old man was impatient and didn't procrastinate. He directly stated:

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