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Chapter 777

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This little girl's so-called father's story usually started with, "Once upon a time, there was a father" and ended with, "Later on, the father died, and he died so miserably."

Ever since Little Lu Li learned how to tell stories from Lu Junhan.

"Once upon a time, there was a man. Later on, he died."

And it became —

"Once upon a time, there was a father. Later on, he died."

In just a few short months, Lu Junhan had heard about his death no less than twenty times.

And he died in all kinds of strange ways. None of them were normal.

She was either too adorable, too beautiful, or too full from eating so much that she was stuffed to death.

Lu Junhan must be crazy to curse himself by telling stories.

Moreover, he was not a storyteller. The few times he had told stories to this little one, it was only because she was ugly, stupid, and pitiful. Sometimes, it was annoying to see her crying. But this time, Lu Junhan did not intend to accommodate her.

After the New Year, this little girl was already four years old. She was not young anymore. It was time to teach her how to be independent.

Lu Junhan completely ignored the little girl and pulled the chair beside the bed to sit down.

"Then think about it!"

His tall and slender body leaned back and stretched out his long legs wrapped in pressed suit pants. He looked indifferently at the little girl on the bed with an expectant face and said in a cold voice,

"Hurry up and sleep! You can have everything in your dreams! "

Little Loli frowned and puffed up her face angrily. It was not easy to get rid of her when she was sick.

"I don't want to think about it! I don't want to dream either! I just want to hear it! If I hear the story of 'father', I'll definitely sleep very very well! "

Lu Junhan glanced at her and sneered, "If I beat you up, you'll still sleep very very well. Do you want to try?"

"…"

Little Lu Li said angrily, "No! I'm sick. If you beat me up, I'll really die! If I die, you won't have a daughter anymore. "

Lu Junhan: "If you don't want to die, then hurry up and go to sleep."

"But Li Li wants to listen to a story. She can only sleep after listening to 'Daddy's' story …"

Lu Junhan: "…"

Lu Junhan took a deep breath. His eyes darkened. He didn't care that she was still sick. He planned to teach her to be independent from now on.

His eyes were cold as he said coldly, "Do you know how old you are?"

The little girl nodded and said obediently, "I know! Li Li was now 301 years old. She had grown up by another year! He's a big kid now. "

Lu Junhan: "…"

Forget it, with this kind of IQ, he obviously couldn't teach. It was better to wait until he was five years old.

The Little Loli tilted her head, her clear eyes filled with doubt. "Daddy, why are you asking this?"

Lu Junhan: "…"

"Nothing!" The topic was back. Lu Junhan: "Go to sleep."

The little girl actually realized that as long as she slept, her head wouldn't hurt anymore. Moreover, after sleeping, she didn't seem to be sick anymore.

Although sleeping was good, she still wanted to listen to stories!

She hadn't heard her father tell her stories for a long time. In the past, she was the one who told her father stories!

However, her father was very bad. When she told him stories, he would beat her.

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