Chapter 418
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No one expected that Song Ching-wan's "grievance" would last until the afternoon of the next day.
For the entire day, the door to Song Ching-wan's ward was not opened.
Lu Qidong wanted to let Song Ching-wan and Houston be alone.
After all, Song Ching-wan still wanted to see him one last time before she died, which meant that she had never let go of Houston.
And Houston was still alone after so many years. It was clear that he was still brooding over what happened back then.
Lu Qidong had sharp eyes and a good brain. Even though he had never really met Houston in person, he had never had much contact with him.
But based on his information and what he was doing to Song Ching-wan now, it was not difficult to see that Houston had never let go of Song Ching-wan.
The two of them had finally reunited after a long separation.
Since that was the case, any misunderstanding, any resentment, and any complaints could indeed be settled rationally.
After all, the two of them were not young anymore. They could not waste any more time.
It was just that this debt had indeed been settled for a long time. He did not know if Song Ching-wan would be able to take it.
Of course, it was very likely that Song Ching-wan was also enjoying it.
Lu Qidong was worried, but he still did not disturb her.
Not long after, the little girl came back from school again with her little schoolbag. Behind her was Lu Junhan, who had gone to pick her up from school, and Lu Enron, who had just returned from grocery shopping.
Little Loli looked at Song Ching-wan's ward door, which was still tightly shut. She raised her big black and bright eyes and asked Lu Qidong in a childish and crisp voice,
"Grandpa, are Auntie and Uncle still inside for treatment?"
Yesterday afternoon, the little girl did not understand why her auntie's door was closed. It had never been closed before.
Lu Qidong did not dare to tell the truth and lead the child astray. He lied to her and said that Song Ching-wan and Houston were inside for treatment.
He also said that because her auntie's illness was too strange, it could only be treated with the door closed. He told her not to disturb her auntie. Otherwise, her auntie's illness would not recover.
The little girl naturally believed him.
Last night, she didn't dare to go near the door of Song Ching-wan's ward. She was afraid that if she went there, her aunt's illness would not be cured if the uncle who treated her aunt saw her.
But the little girl didn't expect that her aunt's door hadn't opened yet when she came back from a day's classes.
Lu Qidong lowered his head and looked into her clear, black eyes. He coughed awkwardly.
"Yes, your aunt, ahem … your aunt is still being treated. Because your aunt's illness is really too serious, uncle will treat her for a longer time. Let's wait a little longer, okay?"
"Alright …"
The little girl opened her big black and bright eyes and nodded obediently.
Lu Qidong heaved a sigh of relief.
But before he could finish heaving a sigh of relief, the little girl seemed to have suddenly thought of something. She frowned in distress and asked Lu Qidong in a childish voice,
"Grandpa, is the uncle who treated aunt a good person?"
Lu Qidong froze for a moment. He didn't know why she asked this, but he still said gently,
"Of course."
"Re, really?"
The little girl opened her big, black, watery eyes. She glanced in the direction of Song Ching-wan's ward. There was a hint of fear in her beautiful eyes, but she still said angrily,
"But I think he's really, really bad."
Lu Qidong froze. "Why do you think so?"
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