After the little rose he raised ran away, Mr. Lu went crazy

Although the little girl was still timid, she moved forward and finally came in front of him. She raised her palm-sized face and looked at him without blinking. She was very well-behaved.

Lu Ting took a handkerchief with ice and put it on her right cheek.

It was clearly painful, but the little girl just squinted one eye, her long eyelashes trembling violently, but she didn't make a sound. She was so well-behaved that it made people feel a little distressed.

Lu Ting couldn't help but laugh, "Just come over when I asked you to. Aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?"

But Wen Lier shook her head firmly, "My uncle is a good man."

“Very good people.”

As if afraid that one sentence was not enough, she added another one.

Lu Ting chuckled. It was the first time he heard someone praise him as a good person.

When Lu Ting was applying facial mask to her, the little girl's eyes drifted downwards. Lu Ting noticed that she was looking at the small cake on the table and swallowed unconsciously.

Since the Wen couple dared to beat her, they must have treated her harshly in normal times.

Lu Ting took a small cake and handed it to her.

"Just tell me what you want to eat."

The little girl held the cake in both hands, nodded obediently, and ate it in small bites very quickly. Soon her cheeks were bulging with food.

This made Lu Ting think of a guinea pig he had raised before.

But the guinea pig was not as well-behaved and obedient as the little girl. Instead, it bit him.

"Thank you, uncle."

After bringing the little girl back to Fuchun Xianju, Lu Ting handed her over to Wang Ma.

"Auntie Wang, take her to take a bath first, and then ask the kitchen to prepare some food she likes."

When Wang Ma saw Wen Lier, she liked him at first sight. "Oh, Master, you are going out for a walk. Where did you kidnap this child from? She looks like a little doll, so cute."

Aunt Wang took Wen Li'er's hand and went to take a bath. Although the little girl followed her obediently, she looked back every few steps and kept looking back at Lu Ting, as if she was afraid that she would lose sight of him if she turned around.

Lu Ting went to the study. He had just joined the group this year and took over a high-end hotel that was facing bankruptcy. Apart from going to school, he had almost no free time as he was busy with hotel affairs.

He had already wasted half a day going to the Wen family to attend the funeral today, and the senior executives were still waiting for him to hold a video conference.

By the time the meeting was over, it was already dark.

Lu Ting rubbed his temple tiredly. When he looked up, he saw a small dark figure squatting at the door. He quickly realized who the other person was.

"Why don't you come in?"

It was not until he spoke that the small figure slowly stood up. As the figure became clearer, the little girl walked in timidly.

"Uncle, am I disturbing you?"

Lu Ting smiled gently and waved at her, "No, have you been squatting at the door for a long time?"

Wen Li'er shook her head, her little face looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Lu Ting lowered his eyes and saw that she was holding a piggy bank in her arms. He felt a little strange and asked her in a gentle voice, "Is there something you want to tell me?"

"Uncle, can I stay?"

She asked cautiously and softly but courageously. This sentence seemed to have exhausted all her courage. Her little face turned redder.

Lu Ting looked at her, neither saying yes nor no, but just asked, "Why do you want to stay?"

"Because, because my uncle is a very warm person."

Fearing that Lu Ting would refuse, the little girl tiptoed and struggled to put the piggy bank in her arms on the desk.

"This is all my pocket money. Although, although I don't have a lot of money now, I will make a lot of money in the future and give it all to my uncle."

"Wait, wait until uncle gets old, I will support you..."

At the end, the little girl seemed a little unsure, but she still spoke out bravely.

This made Lu Ting laugh, "Take care of me until the end of my life?"

He seemed to think seriously for a moment, "It sounds pretty good."

Lu Ting raised his hand, and the big hand wearing the watch covered her little head.

He said, "Then I will wait for Er Er to support me in the future."

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Between his lips and teeth, he squeezed out three words with difficulty: "Little...Uncle..."

"Huh? I'm here."

Wen Li'er struggled to open her eyelids, and what came into view was the beautiful face that was engraved in her bones, but at this moment, this usually calm face was filled with undisguised tension and worry.

"Am I dreaming again?"

Ever since she fell down the hillside, Wen Li'er has been dreaming constantly. Sometimes she dreams about the car accident ten years ago, and sometimes she dreams about the time when she was adopted by Lu Ting.

The dream was so bizarre that she couldn't tell for a moment whether the Lu Ting she saw now was a dream or reality.

Lu Ting held her hand and brought her hand to his face.

"Do you feel it, Er Er? I am real, I am not dreaming. It's good that you wake up, it's good that you wake up. Uncle is really scared by you."

Lu Ting stayed by the bed for a whole day. Except for going out once to change into clean clothes, he stayed by the bed without leaving for the rest of the time.

Therefore, he didn't care about his image at all, and he didn't realize that his usual neat, clean and superior image now looked embarrassed and tired in Wen Li'er's eyes.

Wen Li'er had been with Lu Ting for ten years, and had never seen him in such a miserable state.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

The little girl's voice was particularly hoarse. Lu Ting did not answer the question immediately. Instead, he turned around to pour a glass of water and helped Wen Li'er half sit up.

I put a pillow behind her so that she could lean more comfortably.

"Ziyi said something happened to you, so I flew back from England."

After taking several sips of water from Lu Ting's hand, Wen Li'er's throat felt much better. She bit her lower lip in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, little uncle. It was all my fault for being so careless and alarming you. It must have been very tiring for me to rush back from England."

The little girl was good in every way except that she was too sensible. She knew her face was still pale and bloodless, but she was concerned about how tiring it would be for him to go back and forth.

"Compared to your safety, this is nothing."

It was not until Wen Li'er woke up that Lu Ting's heart finally settled down. He raised his hand and rubbed her head.

Her voice was as gentle as spring water: "Can you sleep a little longer?"

Wen Li'er shook her head at first, but then she thought of something and nodded, moving to the side.

"Uncle, come up and sleep with me."

Lu Ting laughed, "I'm not sleepy."

"Nonsense, your eyes are full of bloodshot, did you not sleep all night? Don't lie to me, my eyes are sharp, if my uncle doesn't sleep, then I won't sleep either."

Half of her face was buried in the quilt, and her watery almond eyes blinked at him.

Like a cunning little fox, it is luring its prey into the trap.