Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Lu Beiye quickly changed the subject of his daughter, "Qianxun, do you want some water? Dad will pour it for you."

After speaking, Lu Beiye got up to pour water.

"???"

Lu Qianxun followed his father's slender and strong figure, why didn't his father answer her?

Then Lu Beiye gently helped his daughter up, his movements were extremely slow and gentle.

But the pain caused by the pulling of the wound, and the bone-piercing pain all over her body were tearing at Ling Chi.

The girl couldn't help but let out a weak cry of pain: "Dad, it hurts so much..."

Lu Beiye looked flustered, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Qianxun, please be gentle, Dad."

"Dad, it's a wound."

The girl was very light, and Lu Beiye's strong arms slowly turned her over, making the girl sit gently on the hospital bed.

Lu Beiye was about to feed his daughter water.

Lu Qianxun said softly, "Father, I can do it myself."

"Don't move, Dad will feed you."

Lu Qianxun could only enjoy his father's gentle and considerate care to his heart's content.

Lu Qianxun raised his eyes to look at Lu Beiye, only to realize that his complexion was not very good, and he couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Dad, are you injured too?"

Lu Beiye: "Father is fine."

Lu Qianxun thought of many things at this time, "Father, where is Beibei? And what about Chen Zhen and Lu Qi?"

"Beibei is in the next ward, and her father is taking care of her, don't worry, and Chen Zhen and Lu Qi are also recuperating in their ward."

Hearing this, Lu Qianxun breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Beiye stretched out his long fingers with well-defined bones and gently stroked his daughter's pale face, and said softly, "Are you hungry, I'll ask someone to prepare some food."

Lu Qianxun nodded slightly.

Then Lu Beiye called, and a few minutes later, several female military doctors walked in.

But the door was not closed, and Lu Qianxun's eyes fell on the young men behind the group of female military doctors.

The moment the handsome eyes and the beautiful eyes meet, it seems that time has stood still.

Fu Siming's eyes turned red instantly, tears flashed in his eyes, and he stood at the door with his lips tightly pressed.

She woke up.

She finally woke up.

His hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

Greedily greedy for the comfort and relaxation she gave herself.

Lu Qianxun looked at him with a drooping handsome face and a sleepy expression.

Don't mention how pitiful the whole person is standing there.

Lu Beiye followed his daughter's line of sight, only to find that his daughter was looking at that damned guy, and that guy was still staring.

He couldn't help yelling in a deep voice: "Close the door!"

The cold and gloomy tone reached everyone's ears.

The temperature in the ward was directly eight degrees lower.

The female military doctors were stunned, and immediately looked at Lu Beiye's black face, their eyes were deep and dark, as if a storm was brewing.

Immediately, the female military doctor leaning against the door hastily closed the door.

Fu Siming's eyes dimmed suddenly, the hard fists beside him were clenched, and his teeth were clenched.

In the ward.

Lu Qianxun looked sideways at Lu Beiye, his voice trembling slightly: "Father, don't do this, Fu Siming..."

"Stop talking about that guy with me."

Lu Beiye's chest heaved violently and he was in an extremely bad mood.

Just now when his daughter came here to mention that guy, he was going to die of anger.

Lu Beiye glanced at the female military doctors in the ward, "Come over and see my daughter's injuries."

"Mr. Lu, we may have to take off your daughter's clothes to treat the wound, please avoid it."

After Lu Beiye patted Lu Qianxun's head, he got up and prepared to leave the ward.

Lu Qianxun called out weakly, "Father, don't get angry with Fu Siming when you go out."

Lu Beiye barely restrained the storm in his chest by clenching his teeth, looked back at his daughter, and spoke calmly: "Okay, I won't get angry with him!"

After speaking, Lu Beiye left the ward.

Fu Siming looked at the man with a gloomy and silent face, lowered his eyes, and remained silent.

Lu Beiye stepped forward and grabbed the young man by the collar of his hospital gown, gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Siming, you are really good, you are so happy that you abducted my daughter.

But I can't wait to chop you up now. "

"Uncle Lu, I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Heh, how did I find out that you are really good at pretending?"

Lu Beiye's face was cold, his facial features were as cold as frost, and he snorted coldly, "The first thing my daughter did when she woke up was to ask you, and she even asked me not to get angry with you just after I came out."

Hearing this, Fu Siming felt unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

A fleeting light flashed across his dark eyes, and an uncontrollable smile filled his face.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Beiye really wanted to chop him up right away!

Lu Beiye's breathing caused his chest to rise and fall, and he suppressed the soaring anger in his chest, angrily scolded: "How much money do you want to leave my daughter? You figure it out!"

At this moment, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his aura was cold.

Although money is not worthy to be compared with his precious daughter, he still decided to use money to send the person in front of him.

Fu Siming opened his mouth thinly: "Uncle Lu, I'm not short of money."

How can money be compared to his beloved girl, how can those external things be compared to her.

"No money, that right..."

"Uncle Lu, you look down on me too much." Fu Siming interrupted the fierce man directly, and then added, "Nothing can compare to your daughter, and she is the only thing I want from the beginning to the end."

In his life, having her is enough.

Lu Beiye threw off his collar, "Fu Siming, do you want my daughter? Unless I die!"

Fu Siming's body froze, and he closed his eyes and stated in a deep voice: "Uncle Lu, you clearly know that Qianxun's only thought these years is that you can wake up, and you have always been an irreplaceable position in Qianxun's heart."

Before Lu Beiye could speak, he added word by word, "Uncle Lu, you should know something about me. I am the same kind of person as you."

Lu Beiye couldn't help but carefully looked at the young man in front of him, and said casually, "Fu Siming, it is undeniable that you and I are indeed the same kind of person. Because of this, I can't give my daughter to someone like you."

But as a father, in order to protect his daughter, his duty told him that he could not give his daughter to such a person.

The man in front of him was just a wolf in human skin pretending to be.

The affairs of their own family are complicated and dangerous enough, and he has been paving the way for a safe and smooth future for his daughter.

So if the daughter is with this kind of person, the future will definitely not be safe and smooth.

"When Chihiro grows up, I will find her a man who can match her."

Lu Beiye glanced at Fu Siming up and down, and emphasized in a deep voice, "And you are not worthy of my daughter at all!"

Hearing this, Fu Siming's pupils dimmed.

The girl's father's words were like a sharp knife mercilessly poking at his heart.

"Stop wishing to hit my daughter's attention!"

If it wasn't for his daughter, he really wanted to chop up the man in front of him and feed the wolves he raised behind Yujingwan Mountain.

...

Lu Beiye took care of his daughter after dinner.

After a while, Lu Qianxun couldn't take it anymore, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.