Chapter 7 — Embracing the Wrong Powerful Father

He suddenly took out a sharp knife from his chest. Like a cornered animal, he jumped off the stage and rushed straight towards me sitting in Luc Kinh Hac's lap. "I want you all to die together!" "An An!" Grandpa screamed in heart-wrenching pain. The bodyguards basically had no time to stop him. D.a.o's nose was less than ten centimeters from my eyes. In that moment, Luc Kinh Hac, who had always been sitting in the wheelchair, suddenly moved. No crutches, no one to help. He suddenly stood up from the wheelchair. Those legs that were said to have atrophied muscles and necrotic nerves now stood firmly on the ground, exploding with terrifying power. Luc Kinh Hac hugged me to his chest to protect me, his other hand accurately clamped around Wen Tu's wrist holding the knife. Crack. The extremely clear sound of broken bones echoed throughout the hall. "Ah!" Wen Tu screamed like a pissed off pig, the knife in his hand fell to the ground. Luc Kinh Hac lifted his long leg and threw a brutal horizontal kick, directly hitting Wen Tu in the stomach. Boom! Wen Tu's whole body was like a kite with its string broken, flying three meters away, hitting the backdrop hard behind him, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and then fainting directly. The whole school was silent. Everyone was stunned. Including Luc Kinh Diep. He opened his mouth, his chin almost falling to the ground: "You... Your legs..." The comments at this moment completely exploded into yellow fireworks. 【Ah ah ah ah! Stand up! Medical miracle!】 【What a medical miracle! Over the past few years, General Director Luc has been secretly undergoing rehabilitation abroad! He was about to recover a long time ago!】 【Only because he wanted to catch Wen Si off guard did he continue to pretend to be disabled!】 【What a father who is crazy about protecting his daughter! For the sake of the baby, don't pretend anymore! Handsome has exploded!】 Luc Kinh Hac did not pay attention to the surprise around him. He bowed his head and looked at me blankly in his heart. The movement of standing up just now was too strong, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, his face was also a bit white, but his inky black eyes were surprisingly bright. "Don't be afraid." He gasped, his big hand placed on the back of my head, pressing me into his arms. "Dad is here, no one can hurt you." The sound of a police car sounded outside. The blinding red and blue police lights illuminated Wen Tu's face as he lay on the ground like a dead dog. Grandma patted her chest, tears welling up in her eyes, continuously saying "good" three times. Luc Kinh Diep walked over, kicked Wen Tu in disgust, waved at the police who were entering: "Comrade police, there is a pervert here who hasn't killed anyone yet. The evidence is all on the big screen, please take him away." Half a month later. On Thi Group declared bankruptcy. Wen Tu was sentenced to life in prison for many crimes. He did not expect to get out for the rest of his life. Secretary Chau sold owner Cau Vinh was also sentenced to several years in prison for his involvement in disclosing trade secrets. And me. I was sitting on the swing in the back garden of the Luc family's villa, swinging my short legs. "An An! Swing slowly! The wind is strong, don't get cold!" Grandpa sat in a wheelchair, wearing glasses, holding a pink sweater that was half knitted in his hand, tense like a mother hen protecting her chicks. "I know, grandpa!" I replied crisply. At that moment, steady footsteps were heard from behind. Luc Kinh Hac walked over wearing a comfortable gray home outfit, carrying a bone china plate in his hand. Although his legs still can't walk very fast, he no longer needs a wheelchair. He walked over to the swing, stopped, and put the plate in front of me. I bowed my head and looked. On the plate are apples cut into small pieces, but between the apple pieces are sandwiched prominent carrot sticks. I raised my head and looked deeply at him. Luc Kinh Hac's face did not change, even frowned

"I told you, if you don't eat picky, you can grow taller." His voice was calm, but underneath his eyes was a very deep smile. I pouted, took a carrot stick and stuffed it into my mouth, chewing loudly. The sunlight passed through the leaves of the camphor tree, falling on his shoulders, extremely warm. I looked at his head and there were no longer those messy comments. Suddenly I felt that the days of not seeing comments were also very good. "Dad." I called him while chewing carrots, my voice was unclear. "Yes?" He bowed his head, raised his hand to wipe the water from the corner of my mouth. I walked closer and kissed him on the cheek. "I love you so much, dad." Luc Kinh Hac's finger stopped slightly. He didn't say anything. Only when the light wind blew, he used his broad shoulders to stand up straight again to shield me from all the cold wind. Then, I heard him use a very quiet voice, only the two of us could hear, and reply: "Dad, too."