Chapter 248: Grandpa Lu Qidong

Chapter 248 Grandpa Lu Qidong
I completely ignored the little black dog who was staring at him at his feet.
After pulling the rope again, I tried the strength of the rope to make sure it wouldn't break easily.
The cold-faced man seemed to be finally satisfied.
She curled her thin lips slightly, and patted the little girl's head with her big pale hand:
"Okay, let's run."
Hearing this, the little loli, wearing a small camouflage uniform and two pony tails, jumped and ran away happily.
Dog training soldier: "..."
Song Qingwan turned her head to see this scene like walking a dog, and turned her head and forgot what the old man had just told her to talk less.
His eyes were instantly rounded, and his voice trembled:
"Smelly... brat! What are you doing?"
Lu Junhan raised his indifferent eyes, and the rope was looped around his white and slender index finger, his expression was extra calm and calm:
"Obviously, I'm taking a baby."
"..."
Do you have a face to say it again?
What are you bringing
Song Qingwan lay in a big groove in her heart, and stared at him blankly:
"If I'm not mistaken, what you are holding on your hand should be a dog leash."
The "dog" in "Walking the Dog", she bit extra hard, as if she was afraid that Lu Junhan would not be able to hear it.
Lu Junhan's expression was as calm and calm as before, without a trace: "No, you read it wrong."
Song Qingwan: "..."
Police dog soldier: "..."
The little girl loves to run around, is energetic and curious about everything.
You need to squat down and feel the weeds that grow out of the road. You need to lie down and take a look at the cold floor where people can be seen. Even the murals on the walls have to take a few more glances.
The rope is only a little bit long.
Therefore, the little girl who ran to the front had to stop from time to time and turn her head to urge her father to go faster, otherwise she would not be able to go.
Lu Junhan found it too troublesome, so he handed the rope to Song Qingwan to make her look after the little girl running around.
Song Qingwan was ecstatic in her heart, but she took it calmly on the surface, and forcibly said:
"Oh, I took a closer look and found that I was indeed wrong. This is actually an ordinary rope."
The dog training soldier said, I don't quite understand what you rich people think.
The building looks simple on the outside, but in fact, there are several roads inside, and at the end of the roads, there are several more, the whole is like a maze.
Safety is safety, but once a fire breaks out, you can't run away.
Song Qingwan said that she was not envious at all, really.
In the end, it was the little black dog who was snatched by Lu Junhan to lead the way.
Coupled with the old man constantly swiping his ID card in front, they only entered one after another steel doors
Finally, came to the innermost room.
There are only them here, no one else.
The floor in the corridor is smooth and can be seen, but it is completely cold and empty, without any popularity.
The air and time seemed to be completely frozen here.
Everything became very quiet.
But because it was too quiet, it seemed to be faint, and the instrument sound of "Dididi" could be heard in the room.
"this is……"
Suddenly, Song Qingwan seemed to have guessed something, her pupils suddenly tightened, and her heart started beating wildly!
I don't know when, tears crawled into my eyes suddenly.
She covered her mouth, staring at the room steadily, her choked voice trembled violently:
"This, what is this place?"
Lu Junhan narrowed his eyes slightly, his gloomy eyes deepening.
The little girl blinked her eyes and pursed her small mouth. Although she was also curious, she was very sensible and didn't say a word.
The old man stood at the door, always a solemn, meticulous old face, and for the first time there was a slight decadence.
Even the steel body that was straight and unyielding like a blade showed a bit of vicissitudes and sadness.
He didn't say anything, just opened the door.
There was no emotion in the old and low voice: "Come in first."
Song Qingwan seemed to be unable to wait, she didn't care about anything, she seemed to have only this room in her eyes.
After a few strides, he walked to the door of the room.
At this moment, she waited for more than 20 years, and when she knew she was dying, she was still imagining that there would be such a day, and there was no day she had never thought of.
But at this moment, she was a little afraid.
If his brother didn't die, then in the past twenty years, he...why didn't he come to them?
Yes, if he could, how could he not come to them.
Song Qingwan raised her eyes in a daze.
At a glance, he saw the handsome man lying on the bed, who looked like Lu Junhan, but whose face was more mature and stable.
Time seems to have stayed on him for twenty years.
Except for the extremely sickly paleness on his face, the rest, in Song Qingwan’s memory, the omnipotent brother--
Exactly the same.
She did not hold it back for a while, closed her eyes, and burst into tears.
It's really brother!
My brother is really not dead!
At the last glance, she really...really saw it.
If there is heaven, Song Qingwan would really be grateful to kneel down and knock his head a few times.
And the other side.
Lu Junhan's gloomy sight also fell on Lu Qidong on the bed.
Lu Qidong died in a car accident when he was 5 years old and close to 6 years old. He does not remember him deeply.
But always remember that he is a very good father.
Lu Junhan's feelings for Lu Qidong were not as profound as those of Song Qingwan's more than ten years, and he quickly recovered his senses.
Pursing his thin lips, he glanced at the old man, his light voice was a little cold:
"Give you three minutes to explain."
The little girl looked at it and didn't know what to say, so she was beside her father and nodded desperately: "Yes! Explain!"
Father: "..."
Two little bastards, dare to be so arrogant in my place?
"Yes, Dad! What the is going on?"
Song Qingwan barely calmed down, but his eyes were still red.
She gritted her teeth, went over to push Lu Qidong, and called him several times without responding.
With a trembling voice, he turned his head and asked: "Also, brother, why is he..."
The old man sighed, probably because he saw Lu Qidong too much.
He was much calmer than Song Qingwan.
But what she said made Song Qingwan's pupils suddenly tighten:
"It's useless. He is a vegetable. No matter how you push, he won't wake up."
Song Qingwan seemed to lose her soul for an instant, and froze in place.
She looked at Lu Qidong on the bed and murmured:
"Plants, vegetatives, how could they be, how could they be vegetatives..."
The next second, her body trembled violently, her eyes were red, and she choked:
"Dad...what the is going on..."
"I……"
"Say it! Can you stop chirping like this! Can't you be like a man?"
Father: "..."
If it wasn't for the circumstances, I would have to kill you!
The old man was anxious and didn't delay, he stated directly:
(End of this chapter)