The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 176 The Deformed Desire

During several conversations, in the operating room, a loud cry of a baby made Jiang Hai excited, and the moment he held the baby in his hands, he burst into tears.

It's not that Su Mo has never seen a baby before, but this was just born in the last days, and it was the first time she saw it. She couldn't help but think of Zhuang Mei's child who was stuffed back in prison by her own hands.

Seeing her gloomy expression, Lu Chen couldn't help but hugged her shoulder silently to comfort her.

Jiang Hai was only hugged for a while before he was put in an incubator by the doctor. Now the weather is cold and he can't stand the cold.

Through the incubator, Su Mo gently put his hand on it: "It's so small."

The small dark red one may be bigger than Lu Chen's palm in its entirety.

As the incubator was pushed away, Jiang Hairen also followed.

Su Mo looked at the back of Sui Mu who was going away and was dazzled by joy and shook her head secretly. She led Lu Chen and watched Jiang Yulian being pushed back into her room.

Afraid that Jiang Yulian would wake up hungry, she went back and cooked fish soup.

Caesarean section is still very exhausting. When Jiang Yulian woke up, the first thing she saw was Lu Chen who was sitting next to her.

"Where's the child? . . . "

Su Mo smiled and announced the good news: "Don't worry, he is a big fat boy. He is being taken care of by the doctor next door. You can see him tomorrow."

Only then did Jiang Yulian feel relieved, she looked around and found that Jiang Hai was not there, her eyes dimmed.

"Su Mo made soup for you." With his slender fingers, Lu Chen opened the covered soup bowl, and the soup inside was still warm.

Su Mo nodded and echoed, "Drink a little, make up for it."

With her status bonus continuing, she can replenish some vitality and blood.

Jiang Yulian knew what the young couple were thinking, and she couldn't help warming her heart. She couldn't sit up now, so Lu Chen fed her mouthful after mouthful.

Su Mo sees everything in her eyes, her man is gentle and delicate, those who dragged him to hell, really deserve to die.

After drinking the fish soup, Jiang Yulian hiccupped, and the pain caused by the anesthetic on her stomach subsided a lot.

Seeing sleepiness in her eyes, Su Mo and Lu Chen went back to the villa.

To their surprise, there was a familiar woman sitting in the living room.

It was Fangya. When Lu Chen saw her, his face suddenly turned cold.

The atmosphere in the living room was tense for a moment, Jianxiong quickly winked at Li Qian and the others beside him, "Boss, let's go upstairs first, you and your wife can talk slowly."

Lu Chen seemed to feel that it was unnecessary to glance at it, so he dragged Su Mo upstairs.

Fang Ya hurriedly got up and stopped the two of them, her gentle face was stained with tears: "Can you say a few words to my mother, I beg you."

Su Mo felt that she was not very good at this occasion, but seeing the man's dark blue eyes, she felt that she should not leave.

"What's the matter?" Lu Chen's face was expressionless, and the air around his body was cold.

"Don't go to South Island, please." Fang Ya couldn't hold back her crying, tears streaming down her face.

"Just to say this, let's go." Lu Chen turned his head away, that biting cold magnetic voice pierced Fang Ya's heart like a knife.

Fang Ya held Lu Chen's hand resolutely, her eyes similar to his were filled with pain: "I'm going to die, don't go, I've already lost him, I can't be here."

Lu Chen's eyes sank, and he shook off her hand before she could finish speaking. He suppressed his anger, and squeezed out a few words with his thin lips: "You have no right to mention him, get out."

Su Mo was dragged upstairs by him, and Fang Ya roared unwillingly behind him: "Su Mo, do you want to watch my son die!"

Su Mo paused, and turned around with a bright smile on his face, but his eyes were full of ridicule towards the woman in front of him: "You have never participated in Lu Chen's life, no matter how tough he grows up, you must I don’t know, so why do you make decisions for him.”

Fang Ya's mouth moved, and she wanted to say something, but Su Mo stopped her with a sentence: "In other words, do you deserve him to be called mother?"

When Fang Ya came out of the villa and returned to the manor, she was in a trance.

Lu Youwei had been waiting for her early in the morning: "Is he still going?"

Fang Ya finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground. Lu Youwei hurried over to help the woman and hugged the woman in his arms. A dark light flashed in his shrewd eyes. He looked up at Lu Jin who was standing in the stairwell, and looked down. Voice comforting: "It's okay."

Fang Ya, who was tired from crying, fell asleep on the bed, and Lu Youwei went to the study.

Lu Jin had been waiting there early in the morning.

"Lu Chen's strength should not be underestimated. Since he is determined to go his own way, you don't have to show mercy. The monster from Yancheng has been shipped back. Its genes are very likely to match the content of the data. The South Island data must be ours."

All of this was calculated by Lu Youwei. For him, Lu Chen, who is currently serving Jiang's house, is a big threat, so he had to send his most satisfied son.

Lu Jin didn't respond, but there was a terrifying tyranny in his dark eyes.

Lu Youwei glanced at him, and sighed: "Your mania can be put away in a timely manner, no matter what, Lu Yuan is your sister."

That girl is still lying on the bed.

Lu Jin calmly said: "Then don't put women on me, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it, so I'll kill her."

"The other party is a level 4 ability user, what are you dissatisfied with?" Lu Youwei pinched his brows. There are only a handful of female level [-] ability users in the base.

Lu Jin glanced at him, and suddenly recalled the sweet and bloody smell that he smelt in the alley that night, he rolled his throat, turned and left.

Not long after, Li Chuan opened the door and came in. Lu Youwei didn't look up, but lowered his head and flipped through the documents in his hand: "What are you here for?"

"I'll go to the South Island too." Li Chuan lazily sat down on the chair, crossing one leg.

"Lu Li, don't mess around." Lu Youwei gave him a warning look.

Li Chuan's almond eyes were serious, and he even called softly: "Dad".

Lu Youwei's hands trembled, and he raised his head in disbelief: "What are you calling me?"

"Dad" Li Chuan stood up: "I'm going."

After a while, Li Chuan came out of the study, with a triumphant smile on his face, but infinite malice in his eyes.

In a darkroom in the Lu family's basement, Bai Ling was hanging there with scars all over her body.

She never imagined that this man, who was as handsome as a god, would be so perverted.

She thought that what was waiting for her was salvation, but she didn't want another abyss.

Ever since she was brought back that day, she has been imprisoned in this dark cell, living like years.

Hearing the sound from the opening of the gate of hell, she almost trembled into a sieve, her white face had already been whipped into a big fork, from her forehead to her face, the flesh of the wound rolled up, and the blood coagulated into lumps.

In the past, when Lu Jin came in, she wouldn't say a word, but just beat her with the whip again and again until her skin was torn apart.

But today, at the moment she was beaten into a faint, she heard the man's low voice with deformed longing:
"Somo".

(End of this chapter)