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- Song Qingwan is a bit crazy, but some of her words are reasonable.
If this little troublemaker doesn't look like him, she can only look like her unidentified mother.
Lu Junhan frowned, as if something suddenly occurred to him, his sharp thin lips tightened, and he turned to look at the little girl sitting obediently opposite.
The little girl huddled up on the sofa saw him looking over, not knowing what he was going to do, but she still blinked her big black clean eyes and happily trotted over to sit next to him.
Then she raised her pretty little fat face and gave him a silly and sweet smile: "Dad."
Lu Junhan was silent for a while.
When I thought about it, four years ago, there was a silly and naive woman who was almost as tall as this little troublemaker. She climbed into his bed while he was not paying attention
Lu Junhan closed his eyes, and the veins on his forehead twitched.
He may have mistakenly blamed the little thing¡¯s mother. Maybe he gave up that memory voluntarily.
"Huh? Auntie, are you very hot?"
The little girl happily called her daddy.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw that Song Qingwan's face suddenly turned pale for some reason.
Within a few seconds, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Even breathing is a little heavier.
She clutched her stomach tightly with her right hand, and her body was tense, as if she was enduring some severe pain.
The little loli saw that the sweat was getting more and more, and her aunt's face was getting whiter and whiter. She felt that her aunt might be really hot and she felt like she was about to faint!
I immediately became anxious.
The short-legged boy ran to the kitchen as hard as he could, took out a bottle of iced Coke from the refrigerator, and quickly stuffed it into Song Qingwan's hand: "Auntie, auntie! Drink this! Drink this and you won't feel hot anymore!"
Yesterday, she was helping her grandfather fish in the yard. The sun was too strong and she was sweating all over.
The aunt also gave her this dark water to drink.
After drinking it, she didn¡¯t feel hot at all!
It¡¯s amazing!
"What's going on? Are you feeling unwell?"
Lu Junhan cast his suspicious eyes over.
Song Qingwan¡¯s heart skipped a beat. This brat was suspicious by nature and had a good brain, but he was not easy to deceive.
I was just about to speak out and find a reason to get over it.
But the pain in my stomach was so severe that I couldn¡¯t speak. The feeling of nausea surged up my throat one after another, and I felt like vomiting when I opened my mouth.
My eyes also started to turn black.
As a result, Song Qingwan could only grit her teeth as usual to avoid losing her composure.
Then he held on and shook his head at Lu Junhan, saying that it was nothing serious.
"Auntie, wipe your sweat!"
Not long after, the little Loli grabbed a few tissues and ran over. She imitated the way Song Qingwan used to help her wipe her sweat. She carefully stood up on her tiptoes and gently pressed the tissues on her forehead with her little hands:
"It won't be hot after wiping it!"
Lu Junhan ignored her, but with a sullen face, he turned to the servant and said coldly: "Get the car ready and go to the hospital."
Song Qingwan¡¯s pupils tightened and she gritted her teeth, trying to say that there was no need to go to the hospital.
But it was so painful that I couldn¡¯t speak, as if I would pass out from the pain in a few seconds!
At this moment, the little girl took off the tissue that was pressed on her forehead to absorb sweat, and touched her forehead with her small hands, fearing that there was some sweat in some areas that had not been wiped off.
However, Song Qingwan's symptoms were strangely relieved after being touched by her.
Before Song Qingwan could be surprised what was going on.
The driver came in from outside at this time and told Lu Junhan that the car was ready.
¡°It¡¯s over, it¡¯s over. It¡¯s not unlucky to go to any hospital at night. If you don¡¯t know, you might think I¡¯m about to die!¡±
Song Qingwan took a deep breath and waited for the nauseating and severe pain to subside.
After regaining some strength, he waved his hand towards Lu Junhan with a pale face and said indifferently:
"I just drank too much wine on an empty stomach, and I didn't pay attention. I had a stomach problem again. It's not a big deal. Just take some stomach medicine and it will be fine!"
With that said, she didn¡¯t care what Lu Junhan thought, she turned around and shouted:
"Mama Liu, bring me my stomach medicine, yes! Just the kind I often take before."
When Song Qingwan was young, in order to support the Lu family, she drank and socialized everywhere, looked for people to cooperate with, often stayed up late, had irregular eating and rest schedules, and was under great work pressure.
?????????????????? After a few years, stomach problems started to appear.
She has stomach troubles no matter how hard she talks about them.It has been 16 years, and almost all the servants in the Lu family villa know about this, so they always have stomach medicine at home.
And she was holding her stomach desperately just now, and it did seem like she was having a stomach attack.
The servants and bodyguards did not suspect anything and hurriedly went to find medicine for her.
" And Lu Junhan frowned slightly, his eyes looked deep, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.
"sick?"
The little girl didn¡¯t know what stomach trouble was, so she sounded confused and her expression was a little nervous.
"Auntie, are you sick? Then, will you die?"
Song Qingwan was amused by her worried expression about whether to cry or not, and she burst out laughing:
"Of course I won't die. Auntie, this is a minor illness, not a serious illness."
Then she stretched out her fingers and pinched the little girl's plump face. She casually glanced at Lu Junhan over there from the corner of her eye, smiled and teased:
"But looking at your expression, I don't know, I thought I was really going to die! Don't worry, I will be fine as long as I take some medicine!"
"Auntie, please eat quickly. You have to get better quickly. Otherwise, Lili will be very sad."
The little girl pursed her lips and looked up at her. As she spoke, her eyes turned red, and her voice was choked with sobs:
"I don't want my aunt to get sick. Being sick is not good."
Song Qingwan looked at her crying face and was in a daze for a while, and then she slowly laughed:
"Yes, if you don't get sick, getting sick is not good."
Just as they were talking.
The servant hurriedly found the stomach medicine and handed it to Song Qingwan.
Song Qingwan swallowed the medicine with warm water in front of Lu Junhan and the little girl, especially under the little girl's eager eyes.
Seeing her swallowing the medicine, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, then sniffed the pantothenic acid nose, and then said happily:
"Auntie, if you take the medicine now, will you not get sick?"
"right!"
Song Qingwan smiled and rubbed the little girl's fat face, "I'm not sick anymore, I'm in great health! Even better than Lili!"
"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up and she jumped for joy, "That's great!"
Song Qingwan looked at her with a gentle smile.
But deep in the eyes that are not easy to detect, there is deep sadness and reluctance.
"Okay, I think it's getting late,"
Song Qingwan inadvertently placed her right hand in front of her abdomen, looked at the time on her phone, and urged, "Take Lili up to bed first."
Lu Junhan took a deep look at her, pursed his thin lips, and said nothing more. He held the happily jumping little girl in his big hands and turned around to go upstairs.
They went upstairs, and Song Qingwan also went upstairs and returned to her room.
However, as soon as she entered the room, she couldn't bear it anymore and rushed directly into the bathroom.
The next second, he lay down in front of the sink and vomited everything in his stomach.
Not long after, the white wash basin was stained with dazzling blood red.
Song Qingwan closed her eyes.
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