Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Because of his injury, Lu Beiye asked Lu Qianxun to take a few days off.

The next day.

After Lu Qianxun's condition stabilized, Jiang Ran agreed that she could be discharged from the hospital, and Lu Beiye took Lu Qianxun back to Yujingwan.

"Sir, miss—"

When He Sisi looked at Lu Qianxun's head still wrapped in a thick layer of gray bandage, she worriedly said, "Miss, you are so worried about me..."

"I'm fine, sister Sisi."

"Miss, you must tell me what you want to eat and drink, I will let them prepare..."

Lu Beiye was relieved to see He Sisi caring so much about his daughter.

"Chihiro, let's go back to the old house later, grandma is worried about you."

"it is good……"

"Sister Sisi, I want to drink mango juice..."

"Okay, miss, I'll call you now." Then He Sisi looked at Lu Beiye behind Lu Qianxun, "Sir, would you like something to drink?"

"Need not."

……

After half an hour.

Lu Beiye came out of the study and went downstairs, only to see Lu Qianxun holding a straw in his mouth and talking to someone with a phone in his hand.

Lu Qianxun: "I'll be back to school in two days, don't worry, Beibei..."

Lu Qianxun: "Yeah, I will definitely..."

After hanging up the phone, the cup of mango juice was also finished.

She smiled awkwardly, then handed the empty glass to He Sisi, who took it thoughtfully.

"Miss, do you want more?"

Lu Qianxun shook his head.

Lu Beiye smiled dotingly and said, "It's time to go, Chihiro..."

"Okay, Dad."

……

*

Four 10 minutes or so later.

Lu's old house.

Entering the living room, Mrs. Lu hurriedly ran to Lu Qianxun, hugged her, and said worriedly: "Oh my god, my granddaughter has been hurt like this..."

Lu Qianxun: "..."

It was so tight that she couldn't breathe.

"Grandma, you're hugging too tightly!"

Mrs. Lu held Lu Qianxun's small face in her hands: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my Qianxun, you're going to scare your grandma and me to death, if your father doesn't allow me to go to the hospital..."

Then Mrs. Lu raised her eyes and glared at her son.

The corners of Lu Beiye's mouth twitched slightly.

At this moment, Lin Yaqin was standing behind, staring at Lu Qianxun fiercely.

He did it?Why isn't she dead? Damn it, his people are all trash——

Why is this little bitch so tough!

Lu Qianxun noticed Lin Yaqin's gaze, cold and wanton, Lu Qianxun's eyes full of frost were straight towards Lin Yaqin!

Lin Yaqin was stunned, this little bitch——

"Beitano, today is the ancestor worship day, and the second room people will come to worship your father and ancestors later..."

"understood……"

Lu Beiye's eyes became dark and his heart was complicated.

Lu Qianxun: Worship day?

She frowned slightly. In the past five years, she had never known that the Lu family had an ancestor worship day. Why, like in the previous life, the family also went to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors on a specific day every year.

after an hour.

The people from the second room arrive at the Lu family's old house.

Lu Yin followed Lu Li, and Lu Yumeng also walked in, leading Song Moli.

Lu Li also looked like a teenager, with a delicate face as if he had stepped out of a cartoon, his eyes were lowered, his crow-black eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, and his whole body exuded a gentle aura.

The Lu family has good genes, so the children of the Lu family look good.

The 13-year-old Song Moli looked at the old house of Lu's family. It was really big and extremely luxurious. The new Chinese style retained the simplicity and modernity at the same time. She liked this kind of house very much.

Much better than Grandpa's.

Lu Yin: "Sister-in-law, Patriarch—"

Lu Yumeng: "Auntie, Brother Beiye."

Lu Li: "Grandma, Uncle Kitano."

Lu Yumeng pulled Song Moli and said, "Jasli, call someone."

Song Moli stepped forward: "Grandma, Uncle Tang..."

Mrs. Lu smiled gratifiedly: "Okay, okay..."

On the other hand, Lu Beiye squinted his eyes, his handsome and impeccable face was shrouded in a chill, and he replied coldly with a "hmm".

Song Moli froze. Uncle Tang was a scary person, and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Then she saw Lu Qianxun's head wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, she was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a gloating expression.

Yo, it's ridiculous that that arrogant stinky girl was injured.

Feeling her eyes, Lu Qianxun raised his eyes, his eyes darkened, his beautiful eyes were a little colder, and he looked at her with a dark and cold light.

……

Lu Family Ancestral Hall.

Lu Beiye took Lu Qianxun's hand and stood at the front.

Lin Yaqin stood behind and looked at the figures of an old man, a man and a child, her eyes were full of viciousness.

Why can she stand at the forefront, but her daughter has to stand behind her.

Lu Qianxun looked at the ancestral tablets placed in the ancestral hall, and saw Lu Zeyuan's tablet. Her pupils shrank sharply, and her small body froze in place.

grandfather?

Even grandpa's name is the same?How can this be……

Lu Qianxun's eyes were red, and tears rolled down his cheeks like pearls and fell to the ground.

Lu Beiye followed the incense handed by Lu Xiong, and looked sideways at his daughter.

But the next second his pupils contracted sharply, and she cried?

He hurriedly threw the incense on the ground, got up quickly and held her face, and hurriedly said: "Qianxun, what's wrong? What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

A series of words from Lu Beiye resounded throughout the ancestral hall, and everyone's eyes fell on Lu Qianxun's face, her delicate little face.

The tears ran across his cheeks as if they couldn't stop, and then fell on Lu Beiye's thumb.

Lu Beiye wiped her tears in distress.

"Chihiro, tell Dad, is there something wrong?"

"Dad, no, I'm fine."

Mrs. Lu put the incense in Lu Xiong's hand, walked to Lu Qianxun's side, then pulled away Lu Beiye's hand, holding her small face: "Really? Are you really all right? Tell grandma... ..."

Lu Yin, Lin Yaqin and others behind him looked on, their sinister eyes could hardly be restrained.

Lu Yin hurriedly said: "Patriarch, sister-in-law, it's time for worship..."

Lu Beiye squinted his eyes and looked at him, a cold aura emanated from his body all of a sudden, his eyes were cloudy, and the words uttered from his thin lips were freezing cold, "Shut up!"

Lu Yin's pupils contracted suddenly, and then he quickly lowered his head.

That look was horrible.

"Grandma, Dad, I'm really fine, don't miss the worship time."

"Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell Dad."

Lu Beiye's stern breath calmed down, and he spoke softly.

The corner of Lu Yin's mouth with his head down twitched.

In the end, Lu Xiong brought the incense again and handed it to Lu Beiye, and then Lu Xiong also handed the incense to Lu Qianxun.

"Miss, I will follow behind the Patriarch later."

Lu Qianxun nodded.

The rules of the Lu family: the head of the family wants to offer the first incense stick, and then the heir. Lu Qianxun is the next successor of the Lu family, so she has to offer the second incense stick.

Then according to his identity, he went to Mrs. Lu, and then to Lu Yin in the second room...

……