Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

The next day.

The morning sunlight passed through the window and fell on the fair and delicate face on the hospital bed, making the pale little face a little bloody under the sunlight.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and Lu Qianxun on the bed frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

"woke up?"

A deep and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and Lu Qianxun squinted at him.

"Fu Siming?"

"Yes, it's me!"

She was carefully supported by him to lean against the head of the bed, and her mind was like a flood of memories of what happened yesterday.

Her eyes were instantly red, and her eyes, which were as crystal clear as black jade, trembled in panic, and she murmured: "Father..."

Seeing Chen Zhen on her right side, he pursed his lips and hurriedly asked, "Chen Zhen, where is my father?"

Lu Qianxun's voice was weak, and his face was almost bloodless.

"Miss, Master Lu..."

Hearing this, in an instant, her unrestrained crystal tears fell down, like pearls scattered in the world, revealing a touch of heartbreaking amazement.

She cried and cried, her mood was very unstable: "How is my father? You tell me—"

Chen Zhen's pupils shrank sharply. Looking at her like this, he didn't know how to speak.

Chen Zhen's face was heavy, and he choked up and said, "Miss, I..."

The atmosphere in the ward was stagnant.

Lu Qianxun looked at Fu Siming and begged, "Fu Siming, you, can you take me to find my father..."

Fu Siming looked at her pale and weak face, his eyes became dark, his heart was complicated, he hesitated for a moment, "Okay, I will take you there."

Fu Siming got up directly and lifted the quilt covering her, leaned over and reached out to hug Princess Lu Qianxun, but she didn't resist.

She was trembling slightly in his arms, and he looked down at her pale little face, the eyes that had been washed by tears on her face became clearer and moving.

He could clearly feel her temperature, her smell, and she was very light, as if she had no weight.

He actually didn't want her to face it. Her father had become a vegetable. If she knew, would she be able to bear it?

And he's running out of time...

Walking out of the door, Chi Mu and Wu Mo's pupils froze.

They quickly followed.

……

Chen Zhen walked ahead and led the way.

Fu Siming carried Lu Qianxun to the door of Lu Beiye's ward.

Lu Qianxun said lightly: "Fu Siming, let me down, I can..."

Fu Siming frowned, then put her down gently.

She was standing at the door of the ward in clean hospital gown, her eyes fixed on the hospital bed dully.

She was expressionless immediately, and lying on the hospital bed was her father, his face was pale, his body was covered in bandages, his face was wearing a respirator, and there were countless complicated threads and tubes attached to his body...

Everyone in the ward looked at them in unison.

Sitting in front of the hospital bed, Bai Fengying looked at Lu Qianxun at the door with red eyes from crying, her face flustered, and she shouted hoarsely: "Qianxun..."

Looking at her expressionless face, her eyes that usually tremble like stars are like a pool of stagnant water at this moment.

What they were most worried about happened...

She walked in slowly, and every step she took felt extremely heavy.

She walked to Bai Fengying's side, her eyebrows drooped, her long and curly eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her fair cheeks, and she called out to the man on the hospital bed: "Dad..."

Her voice was weak and bitter.

Bai Fengying quickly hugged her and pulled her into her arms.

Bai Fengying's heart fell to the bottom, and then she cried again, "Chihiro..."

"Uncle Gu, what happened to my father?"

Lu Qianxun looked up at him, her black and white eyes were foggy, her voice was very calm, so calm that there was no sound.

"Your father, he..." Gu Tunan looked at her pale face with a low and hoarse voice, "He is in a vegetative state now, because he lost too much blood in the early stage of the injury, leading to indirect hypoxia in the brain... Although He saved his life, but it is very likely that he will never wake up for the rest of his life.

If there is a miracle, he is very likely to wake up..."

Lu Qianxun's pupils shrank sharply, and the dull expression on his face was exactly the same as before.

Lu Qianxun: It was her fault, everything was a fault...

She is the lone star of the devil!

After the boundless silence of the ward, her pale face was dull, her eyes dull and slow looking at Bai Fengying who was hugging her.

"Grandma, am I the lone star of the evil spirit?"

The pupils of everyone in the ward trembled, and all their eyes fell on her pale little face.

Bai Fengying hugged her tightly with heartache, and hurriedly said: "How can Qian Xun be the lone star of the devil, you are not... grandma does not allow you to say that about yourself, you are grandma's baby, you are grandma's most precious baby... You are not, no..."

Lu Qianxun's eyes were dim.

Fu Siming stood at the door and looked into her empty eyes. He clenched his fists tightly, his fists were so tight that his joints were white and trembling slightly.

Huge panic and regret almost swallowed him whole.

He shouldn't have brought her here...

"Grandma, I want to talk to Dad alone..."

"Okay, grandma will let them go out now."

……

In the ward, only the father and daughter were left.

Standing in front of the hospital bed, Lu Qianxun stretched out his hand to caress his face with difficulty.

"dad……"

She murmured, her throat choked, and her lips finally couldn't help trembling, "Dad, didn't you promise me to take me to the amusement park after this matter is over?"

"Don't you still have a lot to say to me? Get up and talk to me..."

"big liar……"

Her flushed eye sockets gradually filled with tears, and the crystal clear teardrops rolled and fell down her pale cheeks.

"Big liar, I hate liars the most..."

She stretched out her hands to cover her face, her shoulders trembled violently, and a thin sob came from between her fingers.

Every word of the girl was inserted into Bai Fengying's chest outside the door of the ward like a sharp awl. Bai Fengying's heart hurt as if being grabbed and torn, and her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Bai Fengying covered her mouth and looked inside, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably, her expression was so sad that she seemed to be torn apart by someone Ling Chi, her figure swayed.

Lu Xiong supported her from behind, "Old lady..."

Bai Fengying repeated tremblingly: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I have to be strong..."

Lu Xiong's eyes were full of worry.

The old lady, the young lady, the head of the house...

Bai Zhenlin and Lu Zhengyu were called away by a man in military uniform.

Fu Siming stood at the door of the ward, listening to her crying and yelling, he closed his eyes, clenched his fists, his fingertips stuck in his flesh, the pain drove him to control his emotions.

After Wu Mo received a call, he frowned, walked over, leaned over slightly and pressed close to Fu Siming's ear, and said, "Young Master, we should really leave. The Patriarch said that if you don't rush back now, he will I will personally come and take you back..."

Fu Siming opened his eyes abruptly, his brows suddenly became gloomy, and his pupils were piercingly cold.

damn—

He raised his eyes to look deeply at the girl in the ward, lowered his eyelashes, and a cold voice sounded: "Go back to Europe!"