A ray of white moonlight

Chapter 824

During the whole hour of playing, a short piece of familiar Irish song was mixed into the piece every 15 minutes.

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

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

This is Christine and Karelina.

Therefore, Lu Yiyi made a bold guess. Since Christine is not Irish, then Karelina must have learned the traditional bagpipes in school and played them for him.

Seeing that Christine was still indifferent at this time, Lu Yi rested her head on her fist casually, and continued with a sideways face: "Speaking of which, Karelina is 11 years old, she can play the bagpipes well, and she played the bagpipes well at school. Cute, innocent and lively..."

At this point, before Lu Yiyi finished speaking slowly, Christine had stopped what he was doing, turned around, and faced Lu Yiyi, with a layer of anger in his eyes, and gritted his teeth: " It is the principle of the world that the disaster is not as good as the wife and children!"

To be honest, although Christine has been in the various villain camps, he has never been bloodied, and his anger is not as ruthless as that of a real killer.

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

Christine was really angry, and she really had a weakness. When Lu Yiyi slowly portrayed the characteristics of his daughter Karelina in his ears, the appearance of Karelina would appear in his mind all over the place. Happy to call him daddy.

In fact, Lu Yiyi was completely blind to Karelina's characteristics. The only thing she was sure about before coming here was the name, so what she just said was just a panacea-like descriptive term.

Fortunately, no matter how cunning and cunning Christine was, after being poked at a weak point, she would not think about whether there were any tricks in Lu Yiyi's words.

Seeing that Christine couldn't hold back his emotions at this time, Lu Yiyi said calmly: "People from the Jianghu, Professor Chris thinks highly of me, I'm just an ordinary person, so I don't have such awareness, but I quite agree with what you said that the misfortune is not as good as your wife and children, so let's comment on it..."

"Are you a common man? Who are you fooled by? Anyone who can easily enter the deep sea prison cannot be a common man. Who are you? What do you want me to do?"

"I... let's talk first, why don't I tell you a story, my story is really nice."

Lu Yiyi crossed her hands in front of her chest with a smile, her eyes didn't reveal any emotion, just as if she was really telling a story.

"A long, long time ago, there was a snowy night when a little girl in junior high school came out of school. There was heavy snow all over the sky, and there were many cars parked outside the school gate, but none of them came to pick up the little girl, because her family didn't have one. Car, she can only walk back.

The snowy day in the evening was really cold, and just when the little girl decided to walk back, suddenly a small motorcycle came in front of her. It turned out that her father, whom she rarely saw, came to pick her up.

Her father was very busy, and the little girl was used to seeing no one for two or three days, but when she was the coldest and most pitiful in this snowy day, she happened to meet her father who was smiling at her, and the father gave her a pair of gloves. He brought a coat and wrapped her tightly. After all, he didn't have a closed car, so he had to let his daughter follow him home by motorcycle.

The wind kept blowing, and the daughter was wrapped in a coat, but she didn't feel the cold at all. When she got home, the daughter found out that her father's hands were red and purple from the cold. At that time, the daughter decided to wait until she grew up. I must buy my father a pair of the best and warmest leather gloves..."

(End of this chapter)