Chapter 812: Woe to Wife and Children

For a full hour, every fifteen minutes of the song was mixed in with a little familiar Irish song.

It was a nursery rhyme, Lu Yiyi had been in the UK for so long, so he naturally heard it, Tong Yao conveyed the story of a child and others praising his heroic father.

Dad may be a bad guy in the eyes of others, but he will always be a hero in the eyes of his daughter.

This is Christine and Carrelina.

Therefore, Lu Yiyi boldly made a guess that since Christine is not Irish, then this traditional bagpipe must have been learned by Carrelina in school and played to him.

Seeing that Christine was still indifferent at this time, Lu Yi casually propped his head on his fist, and continued with a sideways face: "Speaking of which, Carrelina is eleven years old, she plays a good bagpipe, she is loved by everyone at school, and she is innocent and lively..."

At this point, without waiting for Lu Yiyi to finish speaking slowly, Christine had already stopped the movements in her hand, turned around, and faced Lu Yiyi, with a layer of anger in her eyes, gritted her teeth and said: "Woe to your wife and children, this is the principle of the rivers and lakes!" ”

To be honest, although Christine is mixed with the major villain camps, she has never stained her own blood, and her anger is not as ruthless as that of a real killer character.

Such an expression was not threatening in the eyes of Lu Yi, who had seen too many ruthless people, but it shocked her, because this was an anger from her father, anger whose blood was thicker than water.

Christine was really angry, and sure enough, there was a weakness, and when Lu Yiyi slowly portrayed the characteristics of his daughter Carrelina in his ears, he would have Carrelina's appearance in his mind, and he was happily calling him Dad.

In fact, Lu Yiyi was completely blind to Carrelina's characteristics, and the only thing she was sure of before she came was this name, so what she just said was just a panacea-type descriptive term.

Fortunately, no matter how cunning Christine is, after being poked in the weakness, he will not think about whether there is any routine in Lu Yiyi's words.

Seeing Christine's appearance of being unable to hold back her emotions at this time, Lu Yi said unhurriedly: "Jianghu people, Professor Chris thinks highly of me, I am just an ordinary person, so I don't have such an awareness, but I quite agree with what you said about the misfortune of your wife and children, then we will comment on it..."

"Are you a common man? Who are you blinded to? People who can casually enter the deep-sea prison cannot be ordinary people. Who are you? What do you want me to do? ”

"I... Let's talk about it first, why don't I tell you a story, my story is good. ”

Lu Yi smiled and crossed his hands on his chest, his eyes did not reveal any emotion, but as if he was really telling the story.

"A long, long time ago, there was a snowy night, when a junior high school girl came out of school, it was snowing heavily, and there were many cars parked outside the school gate, but ah, none of them were the cars that came to pick up the little girl, because her family did not have a car, so she had to walk back.

It was really cold in the evening snow, and just as the little girl decided to walk back, suddenly a small motorcycle came in front of her, and it turned out that her father, whom she didn't often see, came to pick her up.

Her father was very busy, no one was seen for three days, and the little girl was used to it, but when she was the coldest and most pitiful on this snowy day, she was biased to her father, who smiled at her, and the father gave her a pair of gloves and brought a coat, and wrapped her tightly, after all, he did not have a closed car, only let his daughter follow him home on a motorcycle.

The wind kept blowing, and the daughter was wrapped in a coat, and she didn't feel a little cold, until she got home, and the daughter found that her father's hands were frozen red to purple, and the daughter decided to buy her father the best and warmest pair of leather gloves when she grew up..."

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