Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Lu Beiye looked at his daughter who was lying on the bed and fell asleep, feeling very distressed.

However, Lu Beiye received a request from Lu Zhengyu to go to the southern theater to discuss matters about the Huo family.

He had no choice but to rush to the southern theater, and then Lu Beiye left behind four Lu Yingwei, headed by Lu Jiu.

"Lu Jiu, you are guarding the door. No one is allowed to go in and disturb the lady. I will try my best to come back tomorrow morning."

Lu Jiu bowed his head and responded respectfully, "Yes, Lord Lu."

After saying that, Lu Beiye left the military hospital.

...

The night stars are sparse, and the night is getting thicker.

Inside Fu Siming's ward.

Wu Mo lowered his head and informed: "Young master, Miss Lu's father has left the hospital."

Fu Siming was taken aback for a moment, then asked casually, "Do you know where he went?"

"I don't know, I only know that he is on a military cross-country."

"understood."

Then he decided to go to the ward to see the girl.

Fu Siming asked, "Where's Mu Ye?"

"Master Mu left the military hospital in the afternoon, and I don't know the rest."

After the words fell, Fu Si Mingxuan frowned slightly.

Half an hour later, Fu Siming easily crossed the balconies of the two wards. The French windows of the balconies were open.

There was only one bedside lamp turned on in the ward, so the light was not very bright.

Fu Siming walked lightly, slowly came to the hospital bed, and slowly sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed.

He stretched out his bony hands to brush away the broken hair on the girl's forehead, revealing a fair and clean face.

Then he gently rubbed Lu Qianxun's slender hands and massaged her to improve blood circulation.

Looking tenderly at the beautiful woman on the bed.

Sorry, Chihiro, I can only see you in this way.

Lu Qianxun felt someone gently rubbing her hand. She thought it was her father, and slowly opened her eyes. Before she could see the person clearly, she murmured: "Dad, stop rubbing my hand. Go and rest."

Fu Siming called out in a low voice, "Qianxun..."

When Lu Qianxun heard a familiar voice, she opened her eyes suddenly, and the young man's smooth jaw line was reflected in her star pupils.

"Fu Siming?"

The girl's light voice sounded, although it was weak, it was enough to stir the heartstrings of the man.

"Yes, it's me."

Lu Qianxun was stunned and asked, "Where's my father?"

Fu Siming said softly, "He has something to go out."

"Well, then he asked you to look after me?"

"No, I came in over the balcony. Lu Yingwei, who is guarding your house at the door, I have no choice but to come up with this way to meet you."

Hearing this, Lu Qianxun was a little startled, remembering that she had done the same thing during the Chinese New Year before.

She and the little pervert did the same thing.

Lu Qianxun saw that Fu Siming was also wearing the same hospital gown, and then remembered that Fu Siming was also injured.

"Fu Siming, help me up, I feel uncomfortable talking to you like this."

"Good~" The magnetic monosyllable penetrated into the girl's eardrum.

Fu Siming stretched out his strong arms to support the girl, his movements were gentle, for fear of touching the girl's injuries.

Feeling the tearing pain from the wound on his body, Lu Qianxun couldn't help clenching his teeth.

"Fu Siming, I'm in pain, take it easy..."

When Fu Siming heard the girl crying for pain, he could not help but tremble with his hands supporting her.

A faint blush appeared on Lu Qianxun's jade-like cheeks, she held her breath and closed her eyes, "You pick me up."

Fu Siming froze immediately. What did he hear?

Every time I face her, I have to try my best to endure and hold back.

He was afraid that he would be difficult to control, like what he did to girls when he was drunk.

He stood up, then picked up the girl more lightly, and then slowly the young man sat on the head of the bed.

The left leg is bent on the bed, the right foot is on the ground, and the whole body is not on the bed.

Lu Qianxun's leg was placed under his bent left leg, leaning against the man's solid chest, with his chin resting on the man's strong and broad shoulder.

Holding the girl's fragrant and delicate body, the young man can't stop his heart. Through the thin hospital clothes of the two of them, the man can clearly feel the girl's soft chest.

Moreover, a faint sweet fragrance from the girl's body mixed with the smell of disinfectant entered her nostrils, as if mixed with a drug, confusing the man's brain nerves.

The girl in his arms is someone who can arouse his violent desires.

Fu Siming had to secretly marvel at her growth, but he had to hold back his palms tightly, restraining the emotions in his pupils that were on the verge of being overwhelmed.

Lu Qianxun felt that this posture was extremely weird and couldn't help but whisper.

"Fu Siming, this is so strange."

But Lu Qianxun didn't have the strength to get up at all, so he could only lean against the man.

When Fu Siming heard the girl whispering, his mind was like a firecracker, and his rationality almost disappeared.

He quickly turned his head to respond, "Well, a little bit."

However, the wound on her body caused pain and weakness, and it was quite comfortable to stick to the little pervert.

Lu Qianxun simply said: "Forget it, it doesn't matter, that's all."

Then he whispered, "By the way, let me ask you, my father didn't hit you, did he?"

Lu Qianxun's only right hand that could move lightly patted the man's arm, sparking an unbearable tiny spark, which made Fu Siming lose his mind in an instant, and his eyes were immediately distracted, unable to focus.

"What about you?"

Lu Qianxun turned his face slightly, and rubbed the man's neck and shoulders lightly with his smooth and delicate cheeks. The touch felt like being bitten by ants, and Fu Siming's suppressed throbbing was about to move at this moment.

Fu Siming's body was so hot, like a raging fire, his handsome face flushed immediately.

At this time, the expression on Fu Si Mingjun's face was slightly ferocious.

Where Lu Qianxun couldn't see, a gleam of darkness flashed across Fu Siming's lowered eyes, paranoid and crazy.

"If you don't speak again, I will be angry."

"He didn't hit me." The man's hoarse voice sounded in the ward.

"That's good."

Lu Qianxun had no choice but to give a solution to his father's previous actions.

"Next time if my father makes a move again, you should hide first, don't stand still and hit him, your skill is more than enough to avoid my father's fist."

The girl's stiff body and words poured down like a handful of cold water, completely waking him up.

Fu Siming murmured: "Chihiro, I can't hide!"

"Why can't you hide? You are stupid, you can't hide when you are beaten."

"Yes, I'm stupid..."

Lu Qianxun: "..."

Fu Siming closed his eyes, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Qianxun, your father doesn't allow me to approach you, he doesn't allow..."

In fact, the girl's father was right, he really wasn't good enough for the girl.

Lu Qianxun's bright eyes trembled slightly, and he tried his best to ease the heavy mood of the little pervert, "Fu Siming, the main reason is that I am still young, and my father just couldn't accept me so fast... When I get older, he may not be in this situation. .”

"No, Chihiro, you don't understand."

Lu Qianxun: "Huh?"

"Chihiro, I didn't have a good birth, I'm someone else's illegitimate child..."

"I know, but what does that mean?"

Lu Qianxun frowned slightly, and then said, "Fu Siming, it wasn't like this when you were stalking me before."

"More than these…"