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- Completely ignoring the little black dog at his feet who was looking at him eagerly.
I pulled the rope again and tested the strength of the rope to make sure it would not break easily.
The man with a cold face seemed to be finally satisfied.
He slightly raised his thin lips and patted the little girl¡¯s head with his big pale hands:
"Okay, let's run."
Hearing this, the little loli, wearing a camouflage uniform and two ponytails, jumped up and down and ran away happily.
Dog training soldier: ""
Song Qingwan turned around and saw this scene, which was like walking a dog. She turned around and forgot about what the old man had just told her to say less.
His eyes widened in an instant, and his voice trembled:
"Stinky stinky boy! What are you doing?"
Lu Junhan raised his indifferent eyes, wrapped the rope around his white and slender index finger several times, his expression was extra calm and calm:
"Obviously, I'm taking care of the kids."
""
You have the fucking nerve to say it again?
What are you bringing?
Song Qingwan felt a huge trough in her heart and looked at him expressionlessly:
"If I'm not mistaken, what you are holding should be a dog leash."
She bit the ¡°dog¡± in ¡°walking the dog¡± extra hard, as if she was afraid that Lu Junhan wouldn¡¯t hear it.
Lu Junhan's expression was as calm and calm as ever, without any change: "No, you are wrong."
Song Qingwan: ""
Training dog soldiers: ""
The little girl loves to run around, is energetic, and is very curious about everything.
You should squat down and touch the weeds growing on the roadside, lie down and take a look at the cold floor that can reflect people's shadows, and even take a few glances at the murals on the walls.
The rope is only so long.
Therefore, the little girl running ahead would stop from time to time and turn around to urge her father to walk faster, otherwise she would not be able to walk.
Lu Junhan thought it was too much trouble, so he handed the rope to Song Qingwan and asked her to keep an eye on the little girl running around.
Song Qingwan was ecstatic in her heart, but she took it calmly on the outside and forcibly expressed her respect:
"Oh, I looked carefully again 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.
This building looks simple from the outside, but in fact, there are several roads inside, and at the end of several roads, there are several branches, making it look like a maze.
Safety is safety, but once a fire breaks out, you can¡¯t escape.
Song Qingwan said that she was not envious at all, really.
In the end, it was the little black dog whose leash was snatched away by Lu Junhan who led the way.
With the old man constantly swiping his ID card in front, they entered one steel door after another¡ª¡ª
Finally, we came to the innermost room.
It¡¯s just them here, no one else.
The floor in the corridor is smooth, but it is completely cold, empty and devoid of any life.
It¡¯s as if the air and time have completely stagnated here.
Everything became very quiet.
But just because it was too quiet, it seemed that you could still vaguely hear the sound of instruments in the room, "di-di-di-di-".
"This is¡¡"
Suddenly, Song Qingwan seemed to have guessed something, her pupils suddenly tightened, and her heart could not stop beating wildly!
I don¡¯t know when, tears suddenly came to my eyes.
She covered her mouth, stared at the room with her eyes fixed, and her choked voice trembled violently:
"W-what is this place?"
Lu Junhan narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark eyes deepening.
The little girl blinked her eyes and pursed her lips. Although she was also curious, she was very sensible and remained silent.
The old man stood at the door. His old face, which had always been solemn and solemn, and meticulous, showed a slight decline for the first time.
Even the steel body, which is as straight and unyielding as a blade, reveals a bit of vicissitudes and sadness after things have changed.
He didn¡¯t say anything, he just opened the door.
There was no emotion in the old, hoarse voice: "Come in first."
Song Qingwan seemed like she couldn't wait any longer. She didn't care about anything else. She seemed to only have eyes for this room.
With a few long steps, we walked to the doorforward.
She has been waiting for this moment for more than 20 years. When she knew that she was about to die, she was still imagining such a day. There was not a day that she did not think about.
But when it came to this moment, she was a little afraid.
¡°If my brother is not dead, then in the past twenty years, why hasn¡¯t he come to see them?
Yes, if he could, how could he not come to them.
Song Qingwan raised her eyes in confusion.
At a glance, he saw a handsome man lying on the bed who looked very similar to Lu Junhan, but his face was more mature and steady.
Time seems to have stayed on him for twenty years.
Except for the extremely sickly paleness on his face, the rest of his face was just like the omnipotent brother in Song Qingwan¡¯s memory¡ª¡ª
Exactly the same.
She couldn't hold it back for a moment, closed her eyes, and burst into tears.
It¡¯s really my brother!
It turns out that my brother is really not dead!
At the last glance, she reallyreally saw it.
If there was a heaven, Song Qingwan would probably kneel down with great gratitude and kowtow a few times.
And the other side.
Lu Junhan's dark eyes also fell on Lu Qidong on the bed.
When he was 5 years old and almost 6 years old, Lu Qidong died in a car accident. He did not have a deep memory of him.
But I always remember that he was a very good father.
Lu Junhan's feelings for Lu Qidong were not as deep as Song Qingwan's feelings for more than ten years, and he quickly regained his senses.
She pursed her thin lips, glanced at the old man, and said in a light voice with a hint of indifference:
"I'll give you three minutes to explain."
The little girl looked at it, not knowing what to say, so she could only stand beside her father and nodded desperately: "Yes! Explain!"
The old man: ""
¡°Two little bastards, how dare you be so arrogant in my territory?
"Yes, Dad! What on earth is going on?"
Song Qingwan also managed to calm down, but her eyes were still red.
She gritted her teeth, went over and pushed Lu Qidong, and called him several times, but he didn't respond.
With a trembling voice, he turned around and asked, "Also, brother, why is he"
The old man sighed, probably because he had seen Lu Qidong like this too many times.
He is much calmer than Song Qingwan.
But what he said made Song Qingwan¡¯s pupils suddenly shrink:
"It's useless. He is in a vegetative state. No matter how hard you push, he won't wake up."
Song Qingwan seemed to have lost her soul for a moment and froze on the spot.
She looked at Lu Qidong on the bed and murmured:
"How could it be a vegetative state? How could it be a vegetative state"
The next second, her body was shaking violently, her eyes were red, and she was choking:
"Dadwhat the hell is going on"
"I¡¡"
"Speak quickly! Can you stop being so grinding! Can't you act like a man?"
The old man: ""
If the situation didn¡¯t allow it, I would have beaten you to death!
The old man was so angry that he stopped procrastinating and stated directly:
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