Chapter 410
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I've become the villain's daughter! "
After that, the little girl's tragic and sorrowful cries never stopped in the living room.
Clearly, seeing fish die in front of her again and again, the little girl was so sad that she wanted to die.
The butler hung up the phone and glanced at the little girl who was sitting on the floor, hugging the freshly killed fish and dried fish, crying bitterly with her head raised.
He then looked at Young Master Lu, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and veins popping out on his forehead. He looked like he was on the verge of exploding at any moment.
He cleared his throat and coughed awkwardly.
The butler felt that he was too unlucky!
He saw the little girl playing in the courtyard just now and thought that she was still there. Thus, when he came to find Young Master Lu with the fish and dried fish, he deliberately avoided the places where the little girl often stayed in the courtyard.
Who would have thought that the little girl would actually come into the living room!
Didn't he get caught red-handed by her?
The butler felt that no one could be more unlucky than him.
Hearing his awkward cough, Lu Junhan, who was sitting on the sofa with a cold expression, suddenly opened his eyes. His deep gaze fell on him as he said coldly,
"What did they say?"
The butler quickly came back to his senses and said,
"I just called President Song, but the nurse answered the phone. She said that President Song just took his medicine and fell asleep. I'm afraid he can't answer the phone. As for your father, it seems that he went out again. The nurse couldn't find him and couldn't get through to his phone. Miss An Ran went out to buy groceries five minutes ago and didn't bring her phone. "
After the butler finished speaking, he couldn't help but curse inwardly. Today was really too unlucky!
Usually, when the little girl cried, Song Ching-wan and Lu Qidong would take turns to comfort the little girl in less than three minutes. But now, President Song was asleep, Young Master was out, and Miss An Ran didn't bring her phone. There was no one who could comfort the little girl!
The butler originally wanted to comfort her, but the problem was that he was the one who brought the fish in. When he walked over, the little girl immediately hugged the fish in her arms as if she was afraid that he would do something to the fish again. With such a vigilant look, it was difficult for the butler to speak to her.
When the butler saw Lu Junhan pursing her lips and not saying anything, he paused and looked at the little girl who was crying miserably.
"Young Master Lu, what should we do now?"
Lu Junhan furrowed his brows tightly. Hearing this, he glanced sideways at him and sneered, "You're asking me about the trouble you caused?"
Butler: "…"
The butler immediately became as quiet as a chicken, not daring to say a single word.
Lu Junhan looked at the little girl whose face was covered in tears. His handsome brows furrowed even tighter, and his indifferent and cold face became even more gloomy.
As if he had thought of something, he picked up his phone and opened WeChat.
Not long after, he found a WeChat group called "Haicheng Middle-aged Wife-Bereaved Group".
It was Zhang Dazhuang who had pulled him in.
Lu Junhan had seen it before and had even left the group once.
But a few days ago, Zhang Dazhuang had secretly pulled him in again. Lu Junhan didn't have time to deal with him, so the group had been left untouched.
Now, it had come in handy.
Haicheng Middle-aged Wife-Bereaved Group (5)
Lu Junhan: "How do I make a brat shut up?"
Probably because it was the weekend, it didn't take long for there to be replies.
Zhang Dazhuang: "A brat? President Lu, are you talking about your daughter, Li Li? Is she crying? "
Lu Junhan: "Yes."
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