I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

The little girl turned over excitedly, her small body hugged the quilt that was the dividing line in the middle, and her little head rested on the quilt. When she looked at Lu Junhan, her dark and clear eyes were shining: "Dad! People are really nice. rich!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

What the hell are you proud of for only 300 bucks?

I am still the richest man in Haicheng, what did I say!

The little girl didn't notice her father's cold eyes at all, and she happily showed him the three hundred dollars:

"Look! They have three hundred yuan, and sister Qianqian and the others only have one hundred yuan. I'm really amazing, I have so much money!"

Seeing that she is going to start the "Little Tang Monk Chanting Sutra" mode of desperately praising how rich she is.

Judging from the experience of the past few days, this little troublemaker can't stop for at least three hours as long as she starts to praise herself.

He went to the toilet to avoid the limelight, and she also followed him, and then squatted at the door of the toilet with a small body, and read these praises to him, as if afraid that her dear father would not know how rich she is now similar.

A few days ago, Lu Junhan took her money, which just stopped her for a while. Now that the money is back, this little thing starts to boast again.

The little girl said to herself that she was not satisfied, so she insisted on pulling Lu Junhan. She turned her head and asked her father:

"Dad, why do you think I am so rich?"

Lu Junhan: "..."

How did you get this money, you don't have a fucking heart?

Lu Junhan was too lazy to talk to her, raised his eyes from the book, raised his hand and pushed her small body off the quilt:

"Shut up! It's ten o'clock, let me put you to sleep!"

The little girl in pink pajamas like a little flower fairy turned back to her place, but she didn't give up, she turned back again, and her small body hugged the quilt again, milky voice. Just about to speak:

"dad……"

"Want to hear a story tonight?"

Before the little girl could finish speaking, Lu Junhan turned his head and glanced at her lightly.

The little girl suddenly widened her eyes when she heard the words. She had long forgotten what she was going to say. She came over with a happy face, and the little girl said crisply:

"Think! Lili wants to hear stories! Dad, tell me stories!"

Lu Junhan: "Shut up if you want!"

The little girl didn't listen to her father's words at all, her face was full of excitement and joy, and her small body turned over again, and the fat and white feet below had already stepped on Lu Junhan's territory.

She said happily in a milky voice:

"Daddy, are you going to tell Lili the story of the little rabbit again?"

Before Lu Junhan could speak, Little Loli said with a grieved expression:

"Last time, that little rabbit named Brother Xiubai was so pitiful, so pitiful, he died a hundred times, it's really tragic! Lili only died twenty-five after being reincarnated... No, it seems like twenty-five. Four times..."

The little girl clenched Bai Nen's tender fingers and began to count, her head was too big to count, and her delicate little brows were furrowed.

It was only the 25th time that she was successfully reincarnated, so she should have died 24 times. No, did she have 25 births?

It seems that she has voted 26 times. Before she became a fish 25 times, then she died 25 times, eh, did she die 25 times?

The little girl frowned, but she couldn't think of it, so she hurriedly raised her head and asked the expressionless father:

"Dad, Daddy! Do you know how many times they died? Why don't they remember it! Twenty-five or twenty-six?"

"how could I know."

Lu Junhan didn't know where she was doing, so he looked at her blankly, snorted coldly, and sneered: "Wait for me to die, and I'll go to the underworld to help you and ask the King of Hell?"

"Do not ask!"

Originally thought that the little girl would ask "Yewang" or "Yin Cao Difu".

Who knows, the little girl hastily said:

"Dad, don't go down and ask Uncle Yama, you only beat him before, and you beat him so badly, Uncle Yama can't even get up from the ground, he hates you now, certainly not will tell you."

Lu Junhan: "..."

She played cards so unreasonably that Lu Junhan was choked for the first time.

But the little girl was interrupted like this, but she forgot to worry about how many times she died. Instead, she asked nervously:

"Later, Dad, brother Xiubai was so miserable, did he come back alive?! He must have come back, right! Because brother Xiubai is a good person, that little rabbit must also be a good rabbit, and a good rabbit will definitely come back alive. !"

"want……"

Before the word "beautiful" was uttered, Lu Junhan glanced at her suddenly, raised his eyebrows, changed his words instantly, and said lightly, "You're right, he did come back alive."

"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up, and the little fat face was full of unstoppable joy, and she said happily, "Everyone knows that Xiu Bai is such a good person, how can it be possible..."

Lu Jun snorted coldly and continued:

"And then it died a thousand times! Now it's a dead rabbit at last!"

Hearing this, the little girl's words came to an abrupt end before she finished speaking, and she rounded her black eyes with a thunderbolt on her face.

One, one thousand times...

dead bunny...

Little Loli's eyes turned red, and she was about to cry again when she saw it: "Woo woo woo, Tutu..."

Seeing this, Lu Junhan frowned and said, "Do you still want to hear the story?"

The little girl sucked her nose pitifully, holding back the cry, and the little milky voice suppressed her choking and said:

"...Think, Lili wants to hear a story."

After speaking, the little girl couldn't help choking and said:

"Dad... woo woo woo, dad, don't listen to the story of the little rabbit! He is so miserable! Don't listen to the story of the little rabbit again..."

After talking, the little girl wanted to cry again.

Lu Junhan didn't lift his head, but said lightly:

"Once upon a time, there was a little kid... little girl, she had three hundred yuan in her hand..."

The little girl paused, her eyes wide with tears.

Seeing that my father has started telling stories, and this little girl has three hundred dollars just like her!

Best of all, no bunnies!

The little girl who loved listening to bedtime stories was instantly distracted and stopped crying.

With tears in his eyes, he listened pitifully to Lu Junhan's story.

Lu Junhan glanced at her who was as quiet as a chicken, no longer crying, turned a page of the book with her slender fingers, and then casually continued:

"Later, she went around looking for people to say that she was rich, especially with her father. Even when she was sleeping, she tried her best to boast that she was rich, and she kept asking her father, 'Why am I so rich? Woolen cloth'."

The little girl's eyes were rounded, and the little milk voice said crisply: "Yes, Dad, why is this?"

Lu Junhan raised his head, and under the expectant gaze of the little girl, he pulled his thin lips and sneered,

"Her father didn't say a word, he came over and beat her hard: he opened her ass, smashed her head, and finally stole all her money! The little girl cried so sad, crying. I cried and cried to death!"

Little girl: "..."

Little girl: "!!!"