I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 87 has something to discuss with you

Because Lu Junhan was too difficult to deal with, the old man decided to go back and put his goal on the little girl.

Anyway, this girl hasn't left the old house, let her accompany him to fish for a while, isn't it too much?

The old man was carrying a fishing rod this morning, but he didn't catch anything. Now he is very itchy in his heart, and he can't wait to pull up the little girl and fight the fish pond all day and night.

But he couldn't resist the little girl her father's poisonous tongue.

The old man could even think that if he would get close to Lu Li and ask the little girl to go fishing with him, Lu Junhan's stinky boy would use yesterday's words to mock him again.

I have to find a way to get rid of that brat.

The old man regretted it again, and he shouldn't have been cheap yesterday!

Knowing this a long time ago, he directly said that his great-grandson and great-granddaughter would not have any pain!

At this time, the old man completely forgot how much he hated girls before, and how he used to contemptuously say that girls are useless.

Now he just wants to quickly grab the little girl from his father and go fishing with him!

Such a good little girl, put it in the hands of Lu Junhan's stinky boy, is a waste!

Really, how could that little girl not be his daughter!

Song Qingwan was so sleepy that she took a few bites and went upstairs.

The old man was choked by Lu Junhan, so he took a few bites and stopped eating.

Instead, he hurried upstairs, planning to think of a way to clear out Lu Junhan's obstacle.

At this moment, the old man looked at Lu Junhan again, and he had completely lost his previous love for his grandson, but was full of disgust.

I think he is really getting in the way.

When Lu Qi saw him go upstairs, he stopped eating his breakfast, and hurriedly chased up: "Grandpa, I have something to discuss with you. It's about my parents..."

"No time!"

The old man didn't even listen, so he coldly refused. Although he loved the boy, he had higher demands on the boy, and he said coldly:

"I know what you want to say, but if you can't handle even this little thing, it's useless for you to find me, I won't help you!"

Lu Qi didn't expect to be rejected. He opened his mouth and looked at the grandfather's stern face. He resisted fear and yelled again, "Grandpa, I..."

The old man raised his hand and looked at him coldly, his old and majestic face solemn and resolute, as if nothing could shake him.

This is the real old man.

No one can change what is said.

The words stopped behind the boy, his lips were pursed, and he didn't say any more.

The old man took a deep look at him, said nothing, but went upstairs blankly.

Lu Qi was left standing on the spot with a face of loss and depression.

Apart from grandpa, he didn't know who else could help him.

The grandfather probably thinks that a boy must rely on himself, not on others, but he is only five years old, and he can't do anything at this age.

Can he really only continue to be a tool in the hands of his parents?

No, he doesn't want to!

Not reconciled.

Lu Qi stared at the place where the old man had left, as if he had lost his soul, his eyes were hollow.

I don’t know how long I stood until there was a pleasant surprise from the side: "Brother!"

He reluctantly recovered.

Xiao Luli fluttered with her **** eyes, tilted her head, and looked over: "Brother, what are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)