"Grandfather..."

When the little girl heard his voice, she raised her big black eyes with hazy tears. Her little white hand pointed to her father with a cold face beside her. She complained in a choked voice:

"there is no pig! Dad Dad ate it, Wuwuwuwu, he ate others He also threw away their heads... "

"People" in the girl's mouth obviously refers to the pig bag.

But to Lu Qidong, who didn't know it, it wasn't like that.

After listening, he was silent for a second, then turned around and picked up the phone:

"Hello, police station? There's a man who molested children here. Yes, my own daughter. She's very cute. She's only three years old. That's right. She's really insane. She's not as good as animals? Ah, I am a passer-by who sees injustice on the road. I have nothing to do with the little rabbit of the beast! Mm-hmm, the little girl is crying bitterly now. When do you think you can come? "

Lu Junhan:

Lu An'an:

……

Finally, Lu An'an quickly came forward to explain, which avoided his brother's prison disaster.

The little girl was scared to cry when her grandfather said "police".

I'm afraid that if I cry again, I'll be caught by the police uncle.

After she cried, she did not forget to protect her last remaining pig, for fear that the pig would also suffer her father's poison.

After listening to Lu An'an's explanation, Lu Qidong coughed awkwardly. Looking at Lu Junhan's apathy, he stopped talking.

After a while, Lu Qidong euphemistically said:

in fact, he still believes in his personality. After all, he is his own son. Naturally, he is not such a bird or beast. He will bite his daughter's fart.

That phone call was actually a test.

And said, I just want to see, xiaohanhan, do you have the courage to resist his father, now it seems that you are still very filial, and did not interrupt dad's words, this filial piety, father will always remember, have you such a son, is really a father's blessing.

Lu Junhan is indifferent, and there is no big expression on his cold face.

But he could almost conclude that all of them, except him and Lu An'an, were mentally ill.

After a long time, a group of talents entered song Qingwan's ward, including the little girl who had kept song Qingwan's illness from yesterday.

Originally, Lu An'an and Lu Qidong didn't want to let the little girl know that her aunt was dying.

But now Song Qingwan is determined to die, and they have no choice.

Say they are selfish or selfish, but they just don't want to give up so easily.

Now the medical science is so developed, there will always be a way. If you don't try, how can you know.

At present, the biggest problem is that song Qingwan did not cooperate with the treatment at all.

Once not treated and allowed to deteriorate, he would only live for one month at most.

But one month, how can it be enough.

Song Qingwan said a lot to Lu Qidong just now. She was a little sad. She was inevitably tired, so she took a nap.

However, as soon as I woke up, I saw that she was lying beside the hospital bed with her head tilted to look at her lovely little girl.

Song Qingwan instantly knew that this was Lu Qidong's handwriting, and turned her head and glared at him fiercely.

Good!

I felt guilty and didn't dare to persuade her. Instead, he brought this little guy in.

Lu Qidong pretended not to see it, and looked up at the ceiling innocently.

"Aunt, are you ill?"

The little girl had big black eyes and a worried face.

She looked at Song Qingwan, who was lying in the hospital bed, pale and weak, and thought of Lu Qidong, who was also lying in the hospital bed before. She thought for a while, frowned and said seriously and positively,

"Auntie, you must be sick!"

"Yes, my aunt is sick," song Qingwan couldn't hide it. Before Lu Qidong opened her mouth, she said quickly:

"but don't be afraid. My aunt is suffering from a minor illness. You'll get better if you lie in bed for a while!"

"Really?"

The little girl's black and clear eyes looked at her and said in a small voice, "Auntie, don't cheat people. If you cheat, people will be very sad and sad."

The little girl doesn't know nothing.

Seeing her aunt like this, she guessed that yesterday and today, father, grandfather and aunt must be busy with aunt's illness.

It's said that human life is very fragile. Sometimes you will die if you get sick!

It's terrible anyway.

"I..."

Song Qingwan wanted to say, of course, what did your aunt cheat you about, but she couldn't say anything about her clear and worried eyes.

She sighed helplessly and rubbed the little girl's head. She didn't want to cheat pear and pear, and didn't want to make pear sad. Finally, she didn't say anything.Song Qingwan has been indifferent to life and death. She knew that she would die two years ago. At the beginning, she was unwilling, but later, she could accept death calmly.

Miss Lu is not aware of what she is looking at.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, song Qingwan's face sank.

Just about to make a cold voice, but she managed to suppress her hot temper. She calmly said to the landing:

"Lu Enron, come here, I have something to ask you!"

Seeing song Qingwan's gloomy face, Lu an thought that she had done something wrong and made her aunt angry.

She came over, a little embarrassed.

She looked at her, and her voice trembled slightly: "aunt..."

Song Qingwan didn't make a fool of her, pursed her lips and asked, "what's your genetic defect?"? How come your brother and I don't know? "

Lu an was stunned.

She looked up at Song Qingwan, as if she didn't expect that they would know about it.

After a long time, she moved her lips slightly. As soon as she was about to speak, song Qingwan interrupted her:

"tell me the truth! I don't want to hear lies. Your father has told us most things, but I want to hear from you! You don't want me to go down with regrets, do you? "

Lu An'an stopped: "Auntie, I'm..."

Without waiting for her to finish, song Qingwan said, but she laughed at herself first, and then her tears came out:

"I thought My aunt has been bad enough. I didn't expect it could be worse! Ah, it's been more than ten years. I don't even know about your illness... "

"No, aunt!"

Lu An'an saw this, and was immediately anxious. His pale face was covered with an urgent blush, "this is not your problem! It's me, it's me... "

"Then tell us the whole story. Why did the Yu family treat you and why did you keep it from us?"

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