Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

late at night.

The girl lying on the bed kept curling up, her black hair scattered on the light gray bedding.

She closed her eyes lightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she had fallen into a nightmare, and fine beads of sweat overflowed her porcelain-white forehead.

Then one after another lightning bolts pierced the dark sky like silver snakes shuttled through the air, followed by deafening thunder.

After lightning and thunder, the torrential rain intensified.

The sound of "crashing" rain and thunder woke up Lu Qianxun who was on the bed.

"dad……"

Lu Qianxun's consciousness suddenly became clear, and his petite body trembled slightly.

She dreamed of that day again.

The appearance of her father covered in blood has been lingering in her mind.

She is useless!

She is too weak!

Tuanzi also woke up, "Meow~"

"Tuanzi..."

Then he got up and approached Lu Qianxun, rubbed against Lu Qianxun, "Meow~"

As if comforting.

She sat up, finally couldn't hold back anymore, hugged her knees and curled herself up hard.

The girl's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the tears she held back were about to burst out of her eyes, and she hugged her knees and began to cry.

Tuanzi began to yell softly, and then accompanied her very quietly.

……

Until the sky turned pale.

Lu Qianxun gradually fell asleep.

Tuanzi looked at Lu Qianxun who had fallen asleep, laying his pillow beside her arm, yelled "Meow~" softly, and gradually fell asleep.

……

Eight in the morning.

After being baptized by the heavy rain, the air is also extraordinarily fresh.

It was sunny outside.

Bai Fengying sat in the dining room, her face was pale and full of worry.

When the Patriarch's meeting was held last night, she wanted to shake things up for Qian Xun, but she couldn't go later.

Because of Wanwan's illness and high fever, she sent her to the hospital, but she kept crying, emotionally unstable, and kept pulling her, and she couldn't leave at all.

But when she saw her face that was slightly similar to Lin Yaqin's, she wanted to strangle her to death for a moment.

She was almost frightened by this terrible thought of her own.

Although she is the daughter of that vicious woman, she is also her son's daughter, her granddaughter.

How could she have such a terrible idea.

"Madam, Uncle Cong is here."

"What is he doing here?" she asked.

"It should be about the family meeting last night."

Bai Fengying was stunned for a moment, her expression was very bad.

"Fengying, long time no see."

"Uncle Cong, haven't you had breakfast yet?" Bai Fengying turned to the maid and said, "Add a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"Yes, old lady."

The corners of Lu Cong's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Uncle Cong, what are you doing here?"

"Come to talk to you about looking for a girl..." Lu Cong paused for a while, "Where is the girl looking for?"

"She hasn't gotten up yet, maybe she was tired last night."

"Too!"

"Uncle Cong, I heard at the family meeting last night that my granddaughter left you all stunned!"

Lu Cong grinned at the corner of his mouth, and there was an unpredictable and deep smile on his lips.

"That's true! That kid in Beiye chose a good heir. Not only does she look like that kid in Beiye, but she also looks like Zeyuan..."

Bai Fengying was quite relieved for a second, but when she heard Lu Cong's words, she was stunned and looked stunned.

Standing on the side, Lu Xiong also agreed with Lu Cong's words, and slightly closed his eyes.

"Act like Kitano, temper like Zeyuan."

Lu Cong's face was full of relief, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "It really has the characteristics of the two generations of Lu family heads!"

Bai Fengying lowered her eyes, a trace of bitterness appeared in her eyes.

She actually doesn't want her granddaughter to be like them, and now she has to bear things that shouldn't have been endured at her young age, and she feels very distressed...

……

Around nine o'clock.

Lu Qianxun slowly opened his eyes, Tuanzi looked at her who woke up, and softly called out "Meow~"

She murmured: "Tuanzi..."

She got out of bed, hugged the dumpling in her left hand and walked to the balcony.

The cold wind blew through her hair, revealing a somewhat pale and pretty face.

She closed her eyelids, took a deep breath, and opened them again.

There was an unconcealable resentment between the brows.

"Father, I will protect the Lu family, don't worry!"

The voice just fell.

Her eyes were narrowed, and her long and curly eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her fair cheeks, as deep as a cold pool.

……

Lu Qianxun carried the dumpling and went downstairs, halfway there.

Seeing Lu Chuan who was about to go upstairs, she suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice, "Lu Chuan!"

Suddenly, the maids in the living room stopped their work in fright, and all looked at Lu Qianxun at the stairs.

Lu Chuan held a bag of things in his hand, and quickly put it behind him.

"Miss?" Lu Chuan was taken aback for a moment, paused for a while, and asked, "What did you call me?"

His voice was low and muffled.

Lu Qianxun looked at him condescendingly, his pupils were indifferent, narrowed slightly, and said coldly, "Lu Chuan, what is your identity, don't you understand?"

Lu Chuan's pupils froze suddenly, and he froze in place in a daze.

"Miss, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Are you out of your mind? Or not?"

Lu Qianxun's beautiful eyes were cold and dry.

Lu Chuan clenched his fists tightly, his face turned pale, and he didn't understand what she meant.

She was so irritable when she woke up in the morning?

At this moment, Lu Xiong's voice interrupted their conversation, "Miss, you're awake."

Lu Qianxun just stood there looking down at them, and said calmly, "Grandpa Xiong, your eldest son is sometimes too strict..."

"Miss, I understand, I will educate him."

Lu Xiong's pupils were dark and he couldn't see any emotion.

Lu Chuan looked back at Lu Xiong in horror: "Father?"

"Go back to your room, I'll find you later."

The corners of Lu Xiong's brows twitched, his smoky pupils released a piercing breath, and his deep voice sounded like a warning.

"I still have……"

Lu Xiong looked over with a cold look, and Lu Chuan remained silent.

"Yes, father."

Lu Chuan lowered his head, squeezed the things in his hands, turned and walked outside.

"Miss, do you need to eat now?"

"Ah."

Lu Qianxun walked down.

Lu Qianxun followed Lu Xiong all the way to the restaurant. At this moment, Bai Fengying's eyes were red, as if she had cried...

Lu Cong, wearing reading glasses, was sitting on the right, with no emotion on his face.

But the eyes behind the lens hide sharpness.

Lu Qianxun put down the dumpling, and the dumpling followed closely behind.

Bai Fengying called softly: "Qianxun."

"Grandma, good morning."

Bai Fengying was a little overwhelmed, "Oh, good."

"Xun girl, are you awake?"

Lu Cong looked at the approaching girl and asked.

"Great-uncle, you seem to be talking nonsense."

Lu Qianxun replied coldly, with a rare carefree tone.

Clean and penetrating eyes, calm like a cold pool.

Lu Cong narrowed his dark pupils and was taken aback for a moment...

"Who makes you unhappy, find a girl and tell my cousin."

"No."

Lu Cong frowned slightly, and the smile on his face faded a little.

Lu Xiong paused for a moment on Lu Qianxun's face, and then looked away very calmly.

"Chihiro, is someone making you unhappy, tell grandma..."

"Grandma, really not."

The tone was not in a hurry.

The maids had already filled the porridge and handed it to Lu Qianxun.

Lu Qianxun returned one, "Thank you."

The maid was a little taken aback, and replied, "You're welcome, Miss."