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chapter 92
Chapter 92
"Yes, that time."
Wei Fang on the other side of the phone couldn't see the expression of his boss, but he was also very aware of the extent of the word "joint wife".
"According to the current investigation, Mr. Bo Yingxin was ready to return to China after he learned of the appearance of an S-class Omega."
Wen Xiusen listened and remained silent.
Alphas usually have an exclusive mentality with their Omega, but if this Omega is an S-class, the situation may be different.
Back then, Bo Xiyun's mother was robbed several times. When the S-class Omega finally married Bo Yingcheng, it was already his third marriage.
This time, Bo Yingxin's behavior was so abrupt that it was difficult to guess his purpose.
It is also inevitable that people will doubt whether he has plans for an S-class Omega.
It is even possible that it will lead to more secret speculation-
As an S-class young master Bo.
...whose child is it?
Wen Xiusen looked at Bo Xiyun, just at this moment, the young master's cell phone rang suddenly.
Bo Xiyun opened his eyes and glanced at the screen, his face was slightly surprised.
He raised his phone and gave Wen Xiusen a look.
The name of the note displayed on the screen is the uncle Bo Yingxin.
Wen Xiusen said to Wei Fang on the phone: "Organize the message into a text version and send it to me."
Immediately, the man quickly hung up the phone.
Only then did Bo Xiyun pick up the call.
"Hey?"
"Long time no see, um, it's okay, I'm fine..."
Bo Xiyun heard something, raised his eyes and looked at Wen Xiusen.
"Are you coming to my side?"
Bo Yingxin is definitely coming to Yan City.
On the phone was a very peaceful and gentle male voice, and some of them couldn't even tell his age.
He also spoke to Bo Xiyun in a very gentle tone, sounding like an ordinary elder.
Just after hearing about the way Bo Yingcheng dealt with the boss of the Bo family in the past two days, it is difficult for anyone to regard Bo Yingxin as an ordinary elder.
This call didn't last long. Bo Yingxin asked about the current situation of Yao and nephew, and after explaining his schedule, he hung up first.
Bo Xiyun didn't show any resistance, and decided to see this uncle.
Wen Xiusen looked at the child, raised his hand to help someone remove a broken eyelash, and asked in a low voice, "You have a good relationship with Uncle?"
Bo Xiyun thought for a while: "I don't really have a deep impression of him."
He and Bo Yingxin only had contact when they were young, and they rarely contacted in recent years. The most profound memory is that this uncle always gave a very thick red envelope during Chinese New Year.
"I was very pampered when I was a child, and the elders were very kind to me."
Wen Xiusen didn't say anything when he heard the words, let alone the speculation about the identity of the biological father.
The young master was very fond of the elders, and it was normal for Bo Yingxin to treat him kindly.
Bo Xiyun said, "He said he might be there tomorrow afternoon."
Wen Xiusen nodded: "Okay."
After all, it's in Yan City, so it doesn't matter if we meet.
It's always better than never guessing Bo Yingxin's goals.
After the two discussed it, they started their daily routine again.
In the past two days, Bo Xiyun's false fever has not completely ended. Although from the perspective of physical reaction, the young master has recovered a lot, and the inexplicable high fever has gradually subsided.
But Bo Xiyun still clings to people unconsciously, always making many small gestures when sticking to Wen Xiusen.
For example, pinching Alpha's long fingers from time to time, or curiously touching the outline of the man's forearm muscles extending from the wrist bone.
It seems that many things related to Wen Xiusen can arouse the interest of the young man.
This is actually a good thing. The young master's pheromone disorder needs to be treated with this kind of closeness. Since Bo Xiyun's symptoms of false fever, his related indicators have improved significantly.
It's just all kinds of close stickers, which is a lot of tests for Wen Xiusen.
On the morning that Bo Yingxin was to fly to Yan City, Wen Xiusen's wounds were routinely changed.
Bo Xiyun stood beside the bed. When the nurse tore off the medical tape, although Wen Xiusen deliberately turned to the side, his wound was still exposed to the boy's eyes.
In addition to the three traumatic injuries on his back, Wen Xiusen also had stitches on the glands on the back of his neck. Although the area of the injury is not large, in such a sensitive vital part, any small injury is so shocking.
The young master who witnessed the medicine was very silent throughout the whole process, and he didn't move at all until the nurse left.
Wen Xiusen put on his shirt again with the help of Bo Xiyun, and when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the quiet boy.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Wen Xiusen said, looking at the child's expression, he leaned back slightly and kissed the soft lips, um.
"It feels a little better that way."
Bo Xiyun pursed his lips, and his expression became a little clearer at this time.
He also sat on the bed together, leaning halfway against Wen Xiusen's arm.
After a while of silence, Bo Xiyun suddenly spoke.
"Sylva."
he asked softly.
"Last time...why didn't you tag me?"
I don't know if it's because of the initiative and honesty induced by the fake fever these days, or because of seeing the wound on the gland and the remaining pinholes.
The boy suddenly raised this question.
Before Wen Xiusen entered the estrus period, Bo Xiyun specifically talked to the man about it.
At that time, the young master said.
He can accept the mark.
But Wen Xiusen would rather use the cruel method of extracting pheromones in advance to control himself, rather than allow himself to lose control during the estrus period.
He did not mark Bo Xiyun.
Wen Xiusen was silent for a moment, and before he could speak, Bo Xiyun had already spoken for humanity.
"Do you want me to take the initiative?"
In the last ten days, the young master was obviously passively enduring, and only regarded those as a treatment to help.
And this time when the Omega had a hot flash, Bo Xiyun took the initiative to show his neck, and Wen Xiusen didn't mark him directly.
Bo Xiyun speaks more candidly than usual, and directly analyzes it.
"Do you feel that I'm still in a fever period and I'm not awake enough, so you want to wait until I'm awake and take the initiative to accept it?"
Bo Xiyun can understand it very well. After taking a physical supplement from this illness, he also understands it.
Alpha's possessiveness towards Omega also includes emotional initiative.
But he heard Wen Xiusen say, "No."
Wen Xiusen's tone was calm and his expression was also indifferent.
"It's another reason."
Bo Xiyun was curious: "What?"
Wen Xiusen looked at him.
"Because you're not happy when you say 'the mark is acceptable'."
Bo Xiyun was startled.
He obviously didn't expect that to be the answer.
Wen Xiusen did see through Bo Xiyun's mind - even though Alpha was already in the midst of a high concentration of pheromone hot flashes at that time.
But he still noticed.
Bo Xiyun didn't really want to mark.
From that time until now, Wen Xiusen never said much.
Even if he mentions it now, he only understates his deep love.
"You've gone through so many things, and it's been very hard to get to this point."
"I just want to leave you with happiness."
Bo Xiyun was stunned for a while before he recovered his voice.
"……it is good."
Omega's body seemed to be getting hot again, especially in the eye sockets and the tips of his ears.
He raised his hand to put Wen Xiusen's arm, raised his head and stepped forward to stick the man's warm thin lips.
A very light kiss.
And the soft voice of the young man.
"Kiss you... very happy."
If it weren't for the fact that Xiangjiang's private jet arrived at noon, they might still have time to do more happy things.
At 1 noon, Bo Yingxin arrived at Yan City Capital Airport. And when he got off the plane, he went directly to the hospital where Bo Xiyun was.
Bo Yingxin did not ask Bo Xiyun to pick him up, but only let him rest in the hospital.
But in addition to the bodyguard, there was another person who went to greet the long-lost elder for Bo Xiyun.
He Jianqing.
Bo Yingxin and He Jianqing went to the hospital together. As soon as they entered the ward, Bo Yingxin walked directly to Bo Xiyun who had just stood up.
"Little Yun."
He is a tall and slender man, perhaps a natural advantage of S-class. Bo Yingxin's appearance and voice are generally not visible signs of time, and his appearance is enough to be called handsome.
His clothes are also quite neat, extravagant but not high-profile. Because of the habit of living overseas, Bo Yingxin also wore a black top hat, which made him look more like an elegant aristocratic gentleman.
"I just heard that you have a pheromone disorder, how is the situation?"
Bo Yingxin's speech is also very appropriate, his tone is sincere and not too eager, as if the whole person from head to toe makes it difficult to pick out any faults.
"It's okay, thank you uncle."
Bo Xiyun smiled. Although his fake fever had not completely subsided, those symptoms were only for Wen Xiusen.
In the face of other people, the young master is still gentle and decent.
"A cure has been found."
"treatment method?"
Bo Yingxin asked people to sit down again, and he also sat down, a little puzzled.
"Is there any medicine for this disease?"
"Well." Bo Xiyun nodded and glanced at Wen Xiusen beside him, "Just find the right pheromone."
Bo Yingxin's eyes also turned to Wen Xiusen, but he frowned.
"Appropriate Alpha... Is it a 100% match?"
Bo Xiyun nodded, but saw He Jianqing beside him hesitated.
Without waiting for him to ask, Bo Yingxin said.
"I heard Jian Qing mention it."
Bo Yingxin looked at Wen Xiusen: "This time Little Yun was attacked, and the person who helped him block was also Mr. Wen, right?"
Wen Xiusen nodded slightly. After all, it is to the elder of the young master, he said.
"Hello."
It's just that Bo Yingxin's attitude towards Wen Xiusen is much more expensive than when he just treated Bo Xiyun.
Instead of greeting him, he frowned.
"Destiny Alpha?"
Bo Xiyun heard the strangeness in the other party's voice and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
Bo Yingxin looked back at him again, and asked with a solemn expression.
"Little Yun, have you forgotten the meaning of this word?"
"what?"
Bo Xiyun's face was dazed.
Seeing that the boy did not remember, Bo Yingxin sighed slowly.
"Jian Qing talked about you and Destiny Alpha just now. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect it to be so similar."
"Isn't the lesson of Xining not profound enough?"
Hearing the name, Bo Xiyun's figure was obviously stunned.
Even Wen Xiusen, who was beside him, clearly noticed the boy's stiffness.
Wen Xiusen had also checked it out before.
Xining is exactly Daddy in Bo Xiyun's mouth.
——The S-class Omega who was amazing and brilliant, but his future was cut off.
Seeing Bo Xiyun's strange reaction, even He Jianqing couldn't help but whisper, "Uncle, you—"
However, Bo Yingxin raised his hand and directly stopped He Jianqing's words.
"Little Yun, I know, you probably don't want to bring up old things."
Bo Yingxin said to Bo Xiyun.
"But some things must be made clear."
"When Xining was locked at home by He Huan, it was hard to see the light of day, and he was always depressed until he became ill and went to the hospital."
While saying this, Bo Yingxin also glanced at He Jianqing who had just been interrupted by him.
He Jianqing looked away in embarrassment.
In the competition for the S-rank Omega that year, the first Alpha who successfully married Xining was He Jianqing's biological father and the current head of the He family.
He Huan.
That's why He Jianqing apologized to Bo Xiyun before.
What happened to Uncle Ning back then was indeed the He family's fault.
Bo Yingxin continued.
"During the process of seeking medical treatment, Xining came into contact with his second husband, who was the Alpha of Destiny who matched him 100%."
"The object of destiny promised Xining that he would respect him, love him, and give him freedom. He even sacrificed his life to save him in the sudden fire in the hospital, and finally successfully snatched Xining from He Huan."
"The results of it?"
Bo Yingxin asked coldly.
"The so-called Destiny Object is just a complete liar. He deceived Xining, took the S-class Omega even more thoroughly, and forcibly washed away the mark left by He Huan."
The man broke his previous oath.
It only brings endless and deeper pain to Xining.
Looking at the young man who couldn't stop trembling upon hearing this, Bo Yingxin's voice softened again.
"Little Yun, I just wanted to remind you."
His expression showed the tolerance of his elders, but his words were sharp, and his gaze towards Wen Xiusen couldn't hide the chill.
"High matching degree, caring and caring, giving one's life to save people... Is this the same trick that Destiny Alpha used to do back then?"
The room was silent for a moment.
The needles could be heard falling in the huge ward.
Being so aggressively asked, Wen Xiusen did not speak.
He didn't even meet the oppressive Bo Yingxin.
The man only looked at Bo Xiyun next to him. The boy was obviously stagnant since he heard Xining's name. Hearing old things, he was even more depressed at this moment.
Wen Xiusen raised his hand slightly, took Omega's cold fingers, and comforted him silently.
Touched by the familiar breath, Bo Xiyun almost subconsciously immediately returned to hold the man's finger.
The next second, he even followed this temperature and habitually raised his hand and hugged the other party.
As he always did when he had fake fever these days, the young master buried the whole person in Wen Xiusen's arms very naturally.
Shrinking in the arms of Destiny Alpha, who had just been warned.
"..."
The room was eerily silent for a moment.
He Jianqing on the side couldn't help but touched the bridge of her nose.
He Jianqing didn't know if there were any other similarities to the sharp question from Uncle Bo's just now.
Only, he can confirm.
Just looking at this reaction to Destiny Alpha——
A Yun is by no means the same as Uncle Ning back then.