Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Lin Yaqin helped Mrs. Lu, and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Lu Qian asked in horror: "This child? This child?"

Mrs. Lu looked at this child, she looked like Ai Ling, but her eyes were almost exactly the same as her own son's, exactly the same——

Lu Beiye got up and walked to Mrs. Lu, and asked, "What's wrong with this child?"

Mrs. Lu looked up at her son, and then at Lu Qianxun again?

"Grandma, why do you keep looking at me? Do you know me?"

Mrs. Lu's body tensed up, she called her grandma?

Is she then?Is it Kitano's child?

"Kitano, why are you here? And who is this kid?"

Lu Qianxun replied very obediently: "Grandma, my name is Qianxun. It was the uncle doctor who asked him to take care of me. Don't blame uncle—"

"I don't blame him, it's just..."

Lu Qianxun's pitiful appearance made people feel very affectionate, especially the appearance of Mrs. Lu explaining to her son was really distressing.

Only Lin Yaqin was itching her teeth in anger, she subconsciously clenched her palms, and the anger was vividly displayed in her eyes.

Lu Qianxun turned his head sideways and smiled at Lin Yaqin. His eyes were gentle and radiant, and he smiled sweetly, but his eyes were full of unknown meanings, revealing a hint of mystery and cuteness.

This smile has three interpretations for Lu Beiye, Mrs. Lu, and Lin Yaqin.

Lu Beiye: This kid makes his heart feel like...

Mrs. Lu: She is more sure of her inner thoughts.

Lin Yaqin: Damn girl, how dare you provoke her, okay, I will kill you when I get the chance, those useless trash, even a five-year-old child can't handle it.

......

Mrs. Lu took Lu Beiye out.

Only Lin Yaqin and Lu Qianxun were left in the room.

Lu Qianxun, who was full of smiles, looked at Lin Yaqin and remained silent, but Lin Yaqin's expression was extremely ugly.

"Damn girl, why do you always appear next to Kitano, you are really the same as that woman..." Despicable

"Auntie, what are you talking about? What kind of woman?" Lu Qianxun replied pretending not to understand.

"Stop pretending, your eyes will make people uncomfortable, don't think that you will believe me if you pretend in front of my mother—" Lin Yaqin's face became grim as she said, very "ugly". "Your face really makes me think..."

Lin Yaqin approached Lu Qianxun, Lu Qianxun's smiling face turned cold, and bursts of cold light shot out from her dark eyes, piercingly chilling.

Looking at Lu Qianxun's piercingly cold eyes, Lin Yaqin shuddered unconsciously. These eyes really looked like Bei Ye.

Damn it, it seems that she is really the child of Kitano and that bitch.

At this time, Lu Xiao walked in from the door: "Young Mistress, the old lady asked you to find her."

Lin Yaqin put away that ferocious face, turned around and looked at Lu Xiao with a smile: "Ah, yes, Special Assistant Lu."

Before Lin Yaqin left the ward, she turned her head to look at Lu Qianxun, her eyes were full of viciousness——

With the corners of Lu Qianxun's mouth raised slightly and her cold voice, a contemptuous sneer burst out of her mouth, mixed with disdain and contempt.

After Lin Yaqin left, Lu Xiao looked at Lu Qianxun on the hospital bed, and there was a smile on the corner of Lu Qianxun's mouth.

Lu Xiao raised his brows slightly. Could it be that he misread it just now? He clearly felt that the young lady's eyes looked very much like his master's usual icy eyes. It was really scary——

It is worthy of being the child of the father......

"Uncle, can you go and get my schoolbag for me? It's at Uncle Doctor's."

"Okay, I'll get someone to help you get it now."

"Thank you uncle."

Miss is too cute, this smile.

after a little while.

The schoolbag was brought back, Lu Xiao handed the schoolbag to Lu Qianxun: "Miss Qianxun, your schoolbag—"

"Thank you."

Lu Qianxun smiled, and then took her schoolbag.

"Uncle, can you go outside, please? I want to rest."

"Ah?" Lu Xiao was slightly taken aback, "Okay, okay——"

Then Lu Xiao went outside, took out the tablet in her schoolbag, and then saw the chat dialog box with Zuo An, a dozen WeChat calls and messages all asking where she was and if something happened.

Lu Qianxun: [I'm fine, you will come here to pick me up later. 】

Lu Qianxun: [Sending location (address location)]

Zuo An: [Miss, why did you go to the hospital?You are hurt? 】

Lu Qianxun: [Don't ask so many questions, come and pick me up quickly, I'm in ward 1501—]

Zuo An: 【Okay, Miss, I'll be right there. 】

After the conversation, she put the tablet back in her bag.

Then I lay down, really tired, very sleepy, and the wound was slightly painful, and I closed my eyes tiredly.