Song Yuran was groggy, her head was confused, as if someone was touching her face.

She opened her eyes and saw someone familiar. After thinking about it, it was Zhang Jie.

She thought it was a dream, but she was dreaming of a colleague who was out of reach. Her instinctive subordinate reaction made her very repulsive, and she pushed the person away forcefully, shouting, "Get out! Get another one for my old lady."

She rolled up the quilt and turned over, pressed all the side corners of the quilt under her body, and lay on the bed rolled up like a rice dumpling. She closed her eyes and whispered: "It's not Mr. Huo, I won't do it..."

The person in the dream was not serious, and the person who was pushed to the ground was almost dislocated at the waist. Zhang Jie let out a 'hiss', and after a while, she stood up slowly with her waist supporting the mattress.

Seeing the person on the bed curling herself up so that not a single toe was exposed, she was angry and helpless, she stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt, trying to pull the quilt out from under her.

Just a little tugging, the person on the bed writhed like a maggot, and the wrapping became tighter.

Zhang Jie was about to laugh angrily, took out her mobile phone and made a call, "Boss, how do you shoot this?"

The person at the other end pondered for a moment and said, "Change another plan."

"I'm not responsible anyway."

The glare of the sun hit his face, Song Yuran's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes with a frown.

It was a white ceiling, and the air was filled with the smell of a strange freshener. When turned head, saw a strange floor-to-ceiling window, and the sunlight came in from the window.

This is where?

Song Yuran frowned, her temples were still a little swollen, she sat up slowly.

No, very wrong.

Feeling a burning gaze, Song Yuran turned his head again, and there was a person lying on the other side of the bed!It is not difficult to see from the half-wrapped quilt that the man is only wearing a suspender.

The moment he met his gaze, he even winked coquettishly at her: "You're awake~"

Almost as a conditioned reflex, Song Yuran kicked the person out of bed together with the quilt.

Hearing a thud, followed by a scream, Zhang Jie sat up from the floor and said angrily, "You must be sick!"

"Are you sick!?" Song Yuran was angry and ashamed, "Why are you on my bed?! What the hell did you do to me!?"

After finishing speaking, Song Yuran subconsciously grabbed the quilt and looked down. She was relieved when she saw that she was wearing yesterday's clothes. She stared at Zhang Jie and said, "Why am I here! Where is this place!?"

"Obviously it's a hotel." Zhang Jie stood up slowly, with the spare sheet falling down her body, and she was really only wearing a suspender skirt.

On the exposed skin, you can see ambiguous red marks on the arms and collarbone.

Zhang Jie continued: "Didn't you bring me here at KTV last night while I was drunk?"

"???" Song Yuran couldn't believe her ears, "What, I brought you here? What are you talking about?!"

Before he could figure out the current situation, he heard a hurried knock on the door outside, and Song Yuran immediately jumped off the bed to open the door. If a person wearing a suspender skirt opened the door, he might think he did something.

Song Yuran just opened the door and wanted to ask who it was, but was stunned the moment he saw the person coming, and the blood in his whole body seemed to freeze at this moment.

Dazed: "Huo, Mr. Huo..."

She didn't expect to meet Huo Qingzhi again on such an occasion. Huo Qingzhi didn't speak, but just glanced at her, pushed her away and walked straight inside.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yuran heard the sound of sobbing from inside, and as soon as she turned back, she saw that Zhang Jie was already lying on the bed, and the quilt covering her body could not hide the traces of ambiguity.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." zhang jie sobbed, "You want to decide for me... Secretary Song actually... actually raped me while I was drunk!"

"???" Song Yuran didn't expect things to unfold like this at all, but she was very clear that Zhang Jie was definitely trying to slander, "What the hell are you talking about?! I have no grievances with you, why do you slander me!"

After she finished speaking, she subconsciously went to see Huo Qingzhi, and saw that the other party had no expression but a cold expression, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly clarified with her: "Nothing really happened between me and her, my clothes were still worn yesterday! She is framing me!"

Zhang Jie was completely victimized, "I'm an omega, is it an honor to be raped? What good does it do me to slander you? Also, if you admit it, it's not rape."

Song Yuran was about to have a heart attack, she never thought that one day, a woman, an omega would accuse her of rape.

She thinks she has no interest in women at all!Omega is even more ridiculous, how did I rape her unconsciously, using phantom limbs?!

It can be seen that Zhang Jie spoke with certainty, she was angry and annoyed, and swore: "If I can rape you, I will cut off my head and give you a kick!"

Zhang Jie stretched out her arms to expose those hickey marks to their eyes more clearly, "Then, did I do it myself?"

Song Yuran wanted to rush up and tear her mouth apart, but he couldn't figure out when he would offend this person?If Zhang Jie hadn't taken the initiative to say hello last night, she wouldn't have recognized her when she passed by on the street!

"It's so lively." A voice suddenly sounded.

Song Yuran turned her head, and Huo Yuandong, who should not have appeared at this moment, appeared unexpectedly.

Seeing Huo Yuandong, Zhang Jie immediately yelled: "Old Mr. Huo, you came just in time! Mr. Huo's secretary raped/raped me while I was drunk! Now he is still accusing me of slandering her, come and judge for me!"

"And this thing? What's going on?"

The two sang together, Song Yuran immediately understood what was going on, this was definitely Huo Yuandong's setup.

He vomited a mouthful of blood in his heart, Huo Yuandong might have lost his mind, right?Even a fool can see the game, come out to show off your IQ?

"Oh? That's the case, then Secretary Song's problem is serious." Huo Yuandong smiled with ease, "Since Secretary Song refuses to admit it, it's easy to handle, call the police, and the police will find out after investigation."

"Okay!" Song Yuran immediately responded, even if Zhang Jie didn't call the police, she would report to the police for slander, and said viciously: "Hurry up and call the police, if the test results I am innocent, I will sue you and go to jail!"

"No!" Huo Qingzhi, who had been silent all this time, immediately vetoed it.

Song Yuran's expression froze, and he turned his head, looking at Huo Qingzhi in disbelief: "Why not? Do you think I would do such a thing?!"

Huo Qingzhi didn't respond to her, but looked at Huo Yuandong blankly, and said, "I know what you want to do."

After deciding to suspend the cooperation with Shenhai Textile Factory, Huo Yuandong came to the company to make a fuss. Perhaps he was in a hurry, and the fox tail didn't care about hiding, so he directly asked Huo Qingzhi to resume cooperation.

The result was that Huo Qingzhi refused on the spot, and Huo Yuandong left angrily after the 'negotiation' failed.

I thought this matter would come to an end, but I didn't expect this old fox to hit Song Yuran with his idea.

This time it was completely torn apart.

"I agree to continue to purchase raw materials from Shenhai Textile Factory, and the people who bring you will leave immediately." Huo Qingzhi's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, "Threats can only be used once, don't blame me for being merciless if you use this method again.”

Before Huo Yuandong could answer, Song Yuran exploded, "Why compromise with him?! I haven't done anything I haven't done! You don't believe me, do you?!"

Huo Qingzhi looked at her, and it was the first sentence he said to her since the Cold War: "Don't make trouble, calm down."

How to calm down?Even though it was clear that Huo Qingzhi's compromise was for himself, Song Yuran felt very sad when he thought it was out of distrust.

She gritted her teeth, looked at Huo Yuandong who was smiling victoriously, and said sternly: "Don't even think about succeeding! You can call the police as you please, and I will accompany you if you want to check! As long as you can find any substantive evidence, you don't need to say that I will go to jail myself!Otherwise, if you can't drag me into the water, you will be the one to die!" Turning to stare at Zhang Jie, "And you!"

After finishing speaking, she dragged Huo Qingzhi outside.

Huo Qingzhi's car was parked downstairs in the hotel, and before he even had time to lock the car, Song Yuran opened the back seat and pushed him in.

She was a little angry, so that her movements were not gentle.

Song Yuran got into the car on the other side.

The two sat on each side, with an empty seat in the middle. After closing the door, the carriage was extremely silent.

Song Yu calmed down and tried her best to calm herself down. She said, "I've never done it."

Huo Qingzhi's voice was calm, "I know."

"Then you still...!"

"His purpose is just to get our raw material business."

"There are two outcomes for today's matter. You can either get the business, or you can be dragged into the water by breaking the pot and making you notorious." Huo Qingzhi paused, "Call the police, even if you are proved innocent, it is the same as him in the company.Spread the word and let everyone know that you are suspected of sexual/assault, and there is no conflict."

Song Yu straightened up and retorted: "So what? I'm open about what I haven't done, so I don't care what those people say!"

"I care." Huo Qingzhi turned his head, looked at her, and said seriously: "I don't want others to misunderstand you and poke your back unscrupulously in the back."

Song Yu was stunned, and the grievance and resentment in his heart seemed to be suddenly poured with cold water at this moment, and it was instantly extinguished.

She pursed her lower lip, leaned back slowly back to the seat, and said softly, "...I'm sorry."

"What are you apologizing for?" Huo Qingzhi asked, "This one, or the one before?"

Song Yuran, who heard the subtext, twisted his hands together unconsciously, looked down at his knees, and the familiar timidity and cowardice surged up again.

There was a long silence in the carriage, Song Yuran hesitated, and Huo Qingzhi remained silent, waiting patiently for the other party to speak.

"I..." Song Yuran pursed her lips, unconsciously grabbed the hem of her clothes, and said, "About that night... I have something to tell you."

She paused, summoned up her courage, and turned to look at Huo Qingzhi: "I don't know if you are still willing to listen."

"I have been waiting for you."

"..." I wanted to cry again.

Song Yuran frowned and sniffed.

The car left the hotel very quickly, and the next stop was Song Yuran's home.

The two went upstairs, and when Song Yuran returned home, she felt a little apprehensive when she thought about what was going to happen next, but at this point, she could no longer escape.

She took out a white bag from the bedroom. From the words printed on the outside, it could be seen that it came from the hospital.

"..." Huo Qingzhi froze for a moment when he saw the logo clearly, his expression became a little serious, he unconsciously sat up straight and waited for the other party to speak.

"I..." Song Yuran bit her lip, "I didn't intend to let you go that night, but...that afternoon I went to the hospital for a checkup."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Huo Qingzhi asked a little seriously, afraid of getting a serious reply in the next second.

Song Yuran hesitated for a long time, but still didn't have the courage to tell the other party the truth. He took out the medical record from the bag and handed it to her.

"The doctor's diagnosis is written on it..."

Before that day, Song Yuran thought that her body would gradually recover over time due to the sequelae of differentiation. She even planned to reply to Huo Qingzhi immediately after receiving a professional treatment plan.

She hopes that Huo Qingzhi will be with her, that she can have a normal relationship like other omegas, they can get close to each other without any scruples, what other alphas can do, she doesn't want Huo Qingzhi to have a gap because of her bodyfeel.

But she didn't expect that what the doctor gave her was the exact opposite, an answer that made her almost desperate, so that she fell into the abyss of negativity in an instant.

In the rules of this world, there is no omega that does not want to be permanently marked by the other half. Even in some people's eyes, an omega that is not permanently marked by alpha is not complete.

However, it is out of reach for Song Yuran to permanently mark an omega. She is destined to be unable to make Huo Qingzhi a 'perfect' omega.

Thinking of this, Song Yuran's brows were stained with strong sadness again, and the hand hanging by her side tightened unconsciously. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Huo Qingzhi's expression, she was afraid of seeing Huo Qingzhi's expression on Huo Qingzhi's face.Sad emotions.

Compared to Song Yuran, Huo Qingzhi was not nervous. After doing enough mental construction, she slowly opened the medical record.

There are various paper test reports mixed in the medical record. The first one is the routine blood test, which she can’t understand.What I saw was not an inspection report such as a severe diagnosis.

Afterwards, she opened the medical record book, and the rambunctious doctors on it were dazzling. Fortunately, the final diagnosis result was printed out by the computer.

It says

"Defective development?" Huo Qingzhi frowned, her eyes were full of doubts. It was the first time she heard this kind of question, and she couldn't understand what it meant.

She turned another page, and it was written on the doctor's treatment advice.

It is clearly written: the patient's alpha secondary sex/organs have not grown, and after diagnosis, it cannot be treated.It doesn't affect your daily life, so don't worry about it.

When Huo Qingzhi saw the line of text clearly, he was stunned.

I didn't speak for a long time, and the atmosphere was as heavy as a lake in the night, gloomy.

"..." Song Yuran's throat moved. Sure enough, no omega would accept an unhealthy alpha.

She frowned and smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hide it from you, I... I thought I could recover, so I wanted to see a doctor and tell you... But, I didn't expect... I'm sorry."

As she said that, Song Yuran unconsciously took half a step back. The atmosphere was so solemn that she wanted to escape, as if she couldn't breathe smoothly.

Huo Qingzhi closed the medical record, and the paper made a slight sound. She raised her eyes and looked at Song Yuran. The man had already imagined the sad ending of being alone and dying after being rejected, and frowned, trying to suppress his sadness.

"You said you didn't mean to hide it from me?" Huo Qingzhi's voice didn't fluctuate, "You haven't told me a word for a few days since the test results came out."

"Do you think that I will give up on you because of this?"

"No!" Song Yuran retorted subconsciously, but after she finished speaking, her mind went blank, she opened her mouth, and lowered her head again.

Huo Qingzhi glanced at her, put the medical records aside, stood up slowly, looked at the scorching sun outside the window, and said, "The famous psychologist Zeke Rubin created the "Rubin Love Scale."

Song Yu was stunned for a sentence that didn't fit the context at all, and reflexively looked at Huo Qingzhi with confusion in his eyes.

"The second one is that 'I' can trust 'her' 100%."

"Article 6, if I can't be with 'her', 'I' will be very sad."

"Article 12, if 'she' can completely trust 'me' and confess the secret to 'me', 'I' will be very happy."

Song Yuran blinked her eyes. She could hear Huo Qingzhi's words clearly, but she didn't quite understand that Huo Qingzhi's intention in saying these words was...willing to accept herself?

"The third one." Huo Qingzhi paused, and slowly walked towards the glass window of the balcony, "I don't mind any shortcomings of 'her'."

"You..." Song Yu was stunned, "Don't you mind? I checked with the doctor repeatedly, and there is no way to recover in this lifetime..."

Huo Qingzhi turned around, turned his back to the light, and looked straight into Song Yuran's eyes, "Based on this scale, I confirm that I like you. Since I can accept any of your shortcomings, why would I not like you because of this problem?"

"Could it be that you think I like you because you are an alpha?" Huo Qingzhi said blankly, "There are tens of thousands of alphas in the world. If I just want to find an alpha, why do I have to find you?"

"I like you because you have something that attracts me. It's your spotless sincerity, not—" Huo Qingzhi looked down and landed on her lower body: "The so-called second sex/organ."

Song Yuran's heart trembled violently, and she quickly walked in front of Huo Qingzhi, her eyes returned to their former brilliance, but her eyebrows were drawn uncontrollably, and the corners of her mouth were pressed together.

She wanted to hug Huo Qingzhi, but just as she raised her hand, she retracted it again.

Regarding love, Song Yuran has always been a strong man in words and a dwarf in actions. Huo Qingzhi is willing to accept her, which makes her very happy, but she is afraid that Huo Qingzhi made an impulsive decision at this moment, and will regret it later.

Song Yuran frowned, and asked a little sadly: "Do you know what it means to be with me? I can't permanently mark my omega like other alphas."

"..." These words made Huo Qingzhi temporarily speechless.

In the thought she was instilled in since she was a child, or in other words, the survival rules of this world, omega should be with alpha, form a family, be marked by alpha, and be loyal to alpha forever, until the moment of death.

But……

Judging from Song Yuran's obvious loss of weight in just a few days, this person is obviously not having a good time. can fully imagine how she survived these few days, and now she finally has the courage to spread it all out.

It doesn't matter whether you mark it or not, she just wants to see Song Yuran's smile.

"I'm not someone's attachment. What you have to do is how to keep me passionate about you forever, instead of making me your slave with a lifetime mark."

Huo Qingzhi gently held Song Yuran's cheek.

He said seriously: "So, it doesn't matter whether you can mark me or not. Do you understand?"

Song Yuran had a sore nose, and hugged Huo Qingzhi sobbing and crying, as if he wanted to release all the emotions accumulated in the past few days.

Huo Qingzhi's words undoubtedly had an impact on Song Yuran. At this moment, she felt that she was a pure grievance.

Just like what Zhao Anye said, she was moved and sacrificed herself for a long time, but she didn't dare to listen to Huo Qingzhi's thoughts. If she wasn't brave once, would they really miss it?

When she was almost crying, Song Yuran sniffed, and raised her head from Huo Qingzhi's arms, tears still hanging on her eyelashes, I saw that the pitiful look made people fall in love.

"Then..." Song Yuran's expression was a little unnatural, and he whispered, "Are we still together?"

She saw Huo Qingzhi smiled gently at her, at this moment, Song Yuran's heart blossomed.

However, what Mr. Huo said was so ruthless.

"No." Huo Qingzhi pushed her away, the smile on his face was still impeccable: "Do you think my confession is so cheap?"

"???" Song Yu was stunned by the completely unexpected development.

"Whether we want to be together or not depends on your performance." Huo Qingzhi adjusted his neckline, and said lightly: "I'll go back first."

Mr. Huo walked towards the door with a calm pace, and before going out, he said: "Go to work on time tomorrow."

"..."

Song Yuran pondered for a while before recovering.

I thought it was still 10 years away from ten years of struggle, but now I find that it seems to be 11 years away qaq.