Chapter 404
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"I've become the villain's daughter!"
"Silly girl," Song Ching-wan was smiling at first, but when she heard the little girl's innocent voice, her eyes couldn't help but tear up,
"Even if I have a lot of good luck, I'm afraid it won't be good this time …"
Although Song Ching-wan wanted to deceive her and coax her, the little girl would have to accept the truth sooner or later.
The little girl was very stubborn, and her voice was full of sobs,
"If you don't have a lot of good luck, then what about a lot of good luck? Li Li has a lot of good luck! Li Li can give it all to me. Auntie, please don't die, okay? Dad and the others don't want you to die. If you die, we'll be very, very, very sad! We'll be so sad that we'll die! "
The little girl said "sad" three times in a row. It was obvious that she was really sad this time.
She never thought that her aunt would die.
Song Ching-wan didn't say anything, and just looked at her with nostalgia and sadness.
The little girl didn't know what stomach cancer was.
She only knew that her aunt had bad luck, and she needed a lot of good luck.
As long as her aunt had good luck, she wouldn't be chosen by the little fairy in the sky, and she wouldn't die.
But she didn't have any luck.
When her aunt was sleeping, she had given her all her good luck to her aunt.
But her aunt still hadn't recovered.
The little girl sniffled and thought for a long time. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.
Her eyes lit up and she quickly stretched out her white and tender finger in front of Song Qingwan. She said happily and seriously, "I'm sorry.
"Auntie, auntie! Bite me! Hurry up and bite me! There's a lot of good luck in my blood! If you drink it, you won't get sick, and you won't die! "
Song Ching-wan was amused by her. She thought that the little girl had watched too much Journey to the West recently, and thought that she was Tang Sanzang, and that if she ate her flesh, she would be immortal.
The Little Loli saw that she only smiled and didn't say anything, so she immediately became anxious. She moved her finger closer and urged, "Auntie!"
Song Qingwan looked at her white and tender little finger. She couldn't help but grab it and kiss it fiercely. Then, she smiled. "Okay, okay, okay. Bite, bite, bite. Auntie will bite now!"
The little girl: "…"
The little girl looked aggrieved. "Auntie, you didn't bite me!"
"How could this be?!" Song Ching-wan pretended to look at her in surprise, and then kissed her little finger. "Look, Auntie bit it!"
"…"
The little girl knew at a glance that her aunt didn't believe her.
She tilted her head and thought for a moment. Then, her small body quickly ran out.
She looked around the corridor and finally found her father on the phone at the balcony at the end of the corridor.
Lu Junhan's face was expressionless as usual.
Holding the phone with one hand, he contacted professional doctors both at home and abroad.
His cold and indifferent eyes looked out of the window, and his entire person exuded an aura of alienation and abstinence that kept strangers away.
The little girl didn't care if she would disturb her father's work.
She ran over, raised her head, and said to her father in a childish voice:
"Dad! Why don't you give me a bite? It's best if you bite me until I break! "
Lu Junhan: "…"
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