Chapter 18

Lu Shangjin was suddenly reminded, took a deep breath, and asked in spite of his anger, "Xia Pingtian told me that you liked the hamster omega that I brought to the hospital for gland replacement surgery."

Bi Ruijing dusted off the ash in confusion: "Don't talk nonsense, as for me robbing someone from you? Who should I change glands for?"

The corner of Lu Shangjin's mouth twitched.

Although the Xia brothers are a few years apart in age, they look alike, and even their voices are born from the same mold. Thinking about the voice of Mr. Xia who asked Lu Shangjin to give up the hamster omega on the phone before, it is really the same as today. The second son of Xia who spoke was more like it.

"Trick me." Lu Shangjin gritted his teeth.

Bi Rui bid and patted his forehead, and whispered to the bodyguards who were following him: "Look at the time, Madam will wake up and eat plain noodles from the North Gate of Xinjie."

The bodyguard said in a low voice, "Madam just called and said that he doesn't eat that anymore and wants you to go back and make him mutton ball soup."

"What time is it when I go back?" Bi Ruijing frowned and looked at his watch, "Okay, let Zhao Ma go buy the mutton, and wait for me to grind it. I'll drive back by myself."

"Yes."

Bi Ruijing stepped on the cigarette butt and patted Lu Shangjin's shoulder: "I have something to do at home, go first."

Lu Shangjin went home alone. No one took care of the house for a long time. The furniture was covered with a layer of dust, and he was too lazy to hire people.

The ashtray on the coffee table was dropped, and it was still lying in pieces under the sofa. Lu Shangjin walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and picked up the scattered rabbit food packaging boxes one by one and arranged them neatly.

He hadn't asked Yan Yi what he wanted to eat for a long time. Most of the time, he thought he knew him, so he bought what he thought he liked.

But before when he asked Yan Yi what he wanted to eat and what he liked to eat, the silly little rabbit always replied "I like to eat what you gave me".

At that time, Lu Shangjin would also pay attention to his little habits. He likes to eat strawberries, and he eats a big box. Eating so much cold and watery food is bad for his stomach. Lu Shangjin only allows him to eat half a box every day.

The little rabbit sat on the sofa in disappointment and was sulking for a long time. Lu Shangjin had no choice but to come and feed him with a suitable temperature of white fungus soup.

At first, Yan Yi had a great temper.

But gradually it became more coaxing.

He thought that Yan Yi was more sensible than before, but now he has come to his senses, a person is getting more and more coaxing, probably because people who are willing to coax him are getting colder and colder, getting a hug is enough to be happy, how dare he be the same as before Do everything in the world just to listen to those lingering comforts that you can't get tired of hearing.

Lu Shangjin walked up and down the huge empty villa twice, and found a wardrobe in the storage room with quilts and pillows piled in it. In fact, Yan Yi has his own bedroom, but he never sleeps. When he is alone, he only wants to sleep in in such a small cabinet.

Lu Shangjin used to socialize outside, and didn't come home until two or three in the morning. He couldn't find Yanyi anywhere. He rummaged through every corner, and finally picked up the curled up sleeping bunny from the closet.

Yan Yi rubbed his eyes, hugged his neck softly, and murmured, "I would be afraid by myself... I have to come back early tomorrow."

Lu Shang Jinte felt distressed, wrapped Yan Yi in his arms, and coaxed him: "I will be back with you early tomorrow."

After so many years, Yan Yi had long since refused to act like a spoiled brat to himself.

Lu Shangjin always thought that Yan Yi had changed first, and their relationship would fade, but now he realizes that he has changed.

He leaned over and felt it, and pulled out a photo from under the pillow.

In the photo, two teenagers less than ten years old are hooking their shoulders, Yan Yi pouting while pulling his bunny ears, Lu Shangjin tilted his head to look at him, his eyes full of simple smiles.

At that time, they had just met each other, and they didn't even kiss on the mouth. They only blushed and quietly hooked their hands together.

The photo was plastic-sealed, but it can be seen that the photo itself is a little worn, and there are still a few dried tears, probably because it was touched too unevenly.

Thinking about these years, they have been in love and cold, but they can't show anything to prove that these times have existed. The only thing they have left is this photo taken by his omega father.

"It's still there." Lu Shangjin's eyes became gentle, and he put the photo back under the pillow. There was also a black gift box tucked under the pillow, inside which was properly placed a carrot brooch that was cleaned and cleaned. If you touch it again, you can find a lot of treasures that Yan Yi has treasured. They are all stuffed under the pillow. .

It was so good in the past, obviously no one ever mentioned the fit, how suddenly the fit became an excuse for boredom, Lu Shangjin rubbed his temples hard.

He went to the underground arsenal to pick up a pistol, installed a silencer, brought three magazines, drove out of the villa, and took advantage of the night to go to Lu Rin's house in the pine forest on the outskirts of Changhui City.

Lu Shangjin parked the car a kilometer away and approached Lu's house on foot. Lu Rin's bedroom turned off the lights, but Lu Shangjin still waited cautiously in the shade of the garden for half an hour, making sure that Lu Rin was asleep, and Lu Shangjin secretly loaded his gun. , climbed onto the balcony and turned into the second floor, followed the second floor down the stairs, and turned into the basement.

The basement of Lu's house is wide and bright, with more than 20 compartments designed in an area of ​​several hundred square meters. Lu Shangjin held his breath and walked slowly down the silent basement passage to the depths.

Stopped outside one of the rooms.

The lights were on inside, and it looked like someone lived there.

Lu Shangjin held the gun in his right hand and leaned against the doorknob, gently unscrewed it, and opened a crack.

It was neat and tidy with a bed and a TV on the wall showing old movies.

There was an omega in his fifties sitting in a wheelchair, his legs shrunk into two thin sticks like chopsticks, a steel sleeve was wrapped around his neck, and the chain extended along the steel sleeve to the steel nails on the wall. Seeing that he thought it was a vicious thug, omega raised his head and gave Lu Shangjin a gentle smile.

Surprisingly soft and bright. Despite the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, he couldn't hide the omega's youthful look on his face.

Omega quietly waved to Lu Shangjin and said with a gentle smile, "Come on, I miss you so much."

Lu Shangjin put down his gun, locked the door, hurried to the omega, knelt down, and let him touch his face.

"Dad." Lu Shangjin called him softly.

Ye Wan struggled to prop up her weak body, hugged him, and looked at her son carefully, Lu Shangjin's eyes were full of bloodshots.

"Didn't sleep well?" Ye Wan pressed his eyes in distress.

Lu Shangjin lowered his eyes, but his eyes widened as if he had been stabbed with a knife, staring at the omega's bulging belly, almost full term.

"Pregnant again?" Lu Shangjin stared blankly at Ye Wan's belly.

Ye Wan's eyes were soft, but bleak, and she still replied warmly, "Yes. Lu Rin wants better offspring."

"He killed one brother, two younger brothers, and four younger sisters. It's not enough." Lu Shangjin clutched the pistol, his knuckles rattling.

On September 25, 2012, Lu Shangjin found their corpses in a formalin tank in the basement. Each was labeled with a differentiation grade, including a chameleon omega, beta, and a peregrine falcon beta, and an unidentified one. Differentiated Peregrine Falcon alpha.

He didn't speak up and kept investigating.

On April 1, 2016, three years ago, he stopped sending flowers to Ye Wan's tombstone.

Because that day he found out that his omega father, who had been dead for many years among outsiders, had been imprisoned in the basement of this house, constantly giving birth to children.

Lu Shangjin's omega father Ye Wan, the gland type is chameleon A3, an A3 gland that is as precious and rare as Yan Yi. I am a retired special forces soldier. Once Lu Rin was a sniper, Ye Wan was his observer.

Chameleon race J1 differentiation ability "360?? All-round observation";

Chameleon race M2 differentiation ability "group stealth";

The chameleon race A3 differentiation ability "nine-segment thrust".

A top omega whose three differentiation abilities were all born for fighting could not escape the fate of being captured and imprisoned by Lu Rin to drain the last drop of blood. Yan Yi was just a little rabbit, and his differentiation ability could not even cause harm to others. .

As a second -order divergent Pengya Alpha, wherever walk, have a hard and cold elite, calm and self -sustaining, but from that day, as long as he sees Yan Yi's A3 glands, he will be bumpy and out of control.

So any Omega around him can be Yan Yi, but he can't face the eagerness and frankness in Yan Yi's eyes.

He could neither save his father's past nor protecting the future of words.

The child -like family screening and cultivating children who have been screened and traveled on the bones of countless failed, low -level, potential brothers and siblings, and their hearts are hard.

Unless Lu Yan died.

However, it takes some time to replace Lu Yan as the master of the family.

Intersection

Ye Wan held his hand gently and took his tightly shot and put it on his legs: "Can you reconcile with Yan Yi?"

"No." On the land, he stood up and his face was indifferent. "It is impossible, maybe he no longer needs me anymore now."

"Well." Ye Wan couldn't help laughing, "Omega at this level never needs anyone."

"But if I mean, if I can get a little love and cherishment, I may not live like this in my life. I just give him a child every day, and it becomes my job." Ye Wanfu Fu The hand on the landing brocade smiled lightly, revealing two dimples, "Don't let words like me, sad until the end, forget where to grow up."

On the land, Jin Jin stood indifferently, his eyes trembled.

"At first he was hurt very seriously when he was guided by Lu Yan. The whole left hand was raised, and he was lying in my arms and shaking in fear." Ye Wan's voice was soft, but the words were like piercing on the land on the land. Soft parts, "The existing technical resources of the Lu family are indeed superior, and you can't even see the left hand that can not be seen."

The land on the land widened and recalled carefully. With the touch and visual effects, he was completely unsatisfactory. His left hand was dexterous and beautiful, but when he mentioned Lu Yan, he scared his left hand to his back.

And he didn't notice it, and even let Yan Yi, who might have been on the verge of collapse, stayed alone with Lu Yan for so long.

Ye Wan smiled indifferently: "Freedom and love are antonyms. Why do I sometimes feel so uncomfortable. The third -order distinched Omega, if I don't like anyone, will live well in my life."

Lu Yan was really considerate to him and made Ye Wan a superior luxury prisoner.

Land Jin lowly said: "Waiting for me for a year, I killed Lu Yan and took you out."

Ye Wan looked at him with a smile, "Is the tulip at the door blooming well? When I go out, I want to see more."

"Because Lu Yan's pheromone is tulip, I planted a hospital for him."

"Actually I only like lily, you have to remember to give it to me."

On the land, the heart was messy, and he hurried out like a hurry, but remembered that the gun fell into the room, turned around to pick it up, and only listened to the door across the door of the room.

His hand was stagnant in the door handle, his face lost his blood.

Slowly pushed the door, Ye Wan fell into a pool of blood, holding a gun with a muffler in his hand, and a burnt bomb hole left with the temple.

Still laughing well.

On the ground, the door was standing by the door. The man was wooden, and the lights were shining in his eyes, as if slightly slightly light.

"dad."