last love

Han Zhan sat in the car and watched all this silently, until the police gradually drove away with Zhuo Yuan honking, then turned his head to look at Wen Ke: "It seems that you are right, someone really wants to kill Zhuo Yuan .”

"The important thing is who this person is." Wen Ke was also sitting in the Bentley, he paused, and finally said calmly: "Actually... Dad should be able to guess a little bit, right?"

Han Zhan's face suddenly darkened.

Wen Ke lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes looked a bit melancholy in the dark carriage.

Of course he knew that Han Zhan's attitude at this time meant obvious resistance, and it was not a wise choice to offend the older Alpha at this time, but after a while, Wen Ke still raised his head and looked at Han Zhan firmly. : "Dad, it's Han Zhaoyu."

When Han Zhan looked at Wen Ke, there was already a hint of sullenness and fierceness in his eyes: "Be careful what you say."

Wen Ke did not flinch, and said word by word: "Han Jiangque is stuck in a remote parking lot on the way to City H. If Zhuo Yuan hadn't received the definite news that he was going on the road in advance, it would be impossible to arrive at all, and such a As for the whereabouts information, even the Han family, maybe only a few people know it?

"The main shares of IM Group are in the hands of Han Jiangque and Han Zhaoyu. Originally, Fu Xiaoyu held the shares of the Han family. Later, after Fu Xiaoyu was temporarily dismissed by Han Jiangque, the shares of course returned directly to Han Jiangque. Han Zhaoyu IM's equity is only one-third of Han Jiangque's, you know the value of IM, and once Zhuojia's Donglin Group collapses, IM Group will be the most powerful real estate group in City B——Han Zhaoyu is here , already has the most immediate interests. And more important evidence is in front of you. As long as you want to investigate, you will be able to quickly find out the origin of the person who was arrested today and went to kill Zhuo Yuan. It all depends on your wishes. don't want to-"

The pregnant Omega became more and more anxious.

"Shut up!" Han Zhan suddenly shouted furiously, his eyes were extremely gloomy, after a long time, he finally took a deep breath, then turned his head to look out the window, and said slowly: "Wen Ke, the one who caught Zhuo Yuan You have done a good job, and the Han family will continue to fully support you in suing Zhuo Yuan. But I don’t want you to interfere with other matters, especially about Zhaoyu..."

"He's my son after all."

When saying this, Han Zhan's voice couldn't help being slightly hoarse.

Wen Ke understood what Han Zhan meant, and put his hands on the handlebars of the car, but still stubbornly stared at Alpha's back.

Before he got out of the car, he finally couldn't help biting his lips and said softly, "Han Jiangque...he is also your son."

Han Zhan still didn't speak, just staring at the foggy car window.

At that moment, although his back was straight, he felt terribly old.

Wen Ke's eyes gradually dimmed.

……

Zhuo Yuan was handcuffed, and the scene of getting off the police car was played repeatedly, which became the headline news in the whole city B and even the whole country.

The app that reached the peak of exposure with Zhuo Yuan is the app Last Love.

From the audio, it sounds that Zhuo Yuan's persecution of Han Jiangque was out of malice to obliterate the listing of the last love, and it was precisely the function of the time capsule in the last love that nailed the evidence of his involvement in the case.

This kind of "Skynet recovery" plot, I have to say it seems like a stroke of genius, not to mention that Zhuo Yuan is so afraid of the launch of this software, but it makes the public have a particularly strong interest in the app. People not only pay attention to the last love story The fate of the reader also began to pay attention to the app itself.

A wide range of curiosity and concern, of course, is the best soil for explosive event marketing.

On the day when Zhuo Yuan was arrested, the download volume of the first day of Last Love has reached nearly 80, directly becoming the top of the app store in the region. It is destined to be a phenomenal app, so Xia Xingzhi outlined a magnificent prospect It's all within reach.For Blue Rain and LITE, from the data point of view, this is already an absolute victory.

But everyone also knew that what supported this victory was a tragic tragedy.

In fact, when Wen Ke played the audio, he hesitated, but later he still chose to keep Han Jiangque's rambling monologue.Although it had nothing to do with the subsequent violent case, it was precisely because of this silly monologue that everyone was invisibly getting closer to the heart of this Alpha——

It was a 26-year-old Alpha who simply wanted to be a gentle dad.

Netizens found a photo of Han Jiangque and were amazed at how young and handsome he was.

It is precisely because of the existence of that period of true feelings that it truly outlines a living person.

When such a life full of hope was tortured and beaten, and when the heavy blows and screams were played, the public emotions and heartache that could be aroused are unimaginable.

This is not even just a violent murder case involving Zhuo Yuan alone. Not only do people want Zhuo Yuan to be sentenced to death, but countless media and the public are asking urgently and angrily——

Is this a criminal gang?

Is Donglin Group involved in gangsters?

What role did Zhuo Li of the Industry and Commerce Bureau behind Zhuojia play as a government official?

The questioning formed a huge voice and swept the public opinion within a day. In the Internet age, even before the relevant departments officially responded, there were all kinds of gossip about Zhuoli and Zhuoning on the Internet, true and false, but scary There are quite a few people.

In fact, it is extremely difficult to slowly bring down Zhuo Li himself under the internal system.

But the case of Zhuo Yuan's murder, and Wen Ke's sudden action of releasing the audio, although it was not very in line with the rules, it was like a general going straight to the enemy's camp, nailing Zhuo Li to death with one blow.What's more, when it comes to this kind of crisis, the help from the Han family behind is also fatal, and all the connections of the Zhuo family are related to this kind of time.

When the building collapsed, it was only accompanied by a loud bang and the hustle and bustle of the ground.

On the evening of the day Zhuo Yuan was arrested, the government announced the establishment of an investigation team against Donglin Group and Zhuo Li, freezing all property and temporarily dismissing Zhuo Li from his post.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhuo Ning, who had already wanted to flee overseas, surrendered himself.He claimed to the police that he personally led the violent attack on Han Jiangque, and provided conclusive evidence of his connection with the underworld.

So far, the Zhuo family has officially embarked on the road of being wiped out.

The winter of this year has finally come to an end quietly like this.

……

On the day of the beginning of spring, there was a continuous light rain in City B, and it was foggy everywhere, and there was an earthy smell in the air that was wet from the rain.

Wen Ke's car stopped at the gate of Linjiang Detention Center. He was wearing an off-white sweater and brown boots as soon as he stepped on the muddy ground, when he heard a sharp female voice: "Xiao Ke——! It's me! "

Of course Wen Ke remembered this voice.He frowned, but still raised his head and looked not far away.

Zhuo's mother was wearing a light gray suit, staggering towards her with an umbrella in one hand.

She was clearly still trying to look a little decent, her hair was coiled proudly as usual, but as soon as she got closer, she could see that the woman's face was only powdered hastily, and even her lipstick was forgotten, her face was as pale as like a ghost.

"Xiao Ke, you're finally here. Are you here to see Xiao Yuan? You heard from my mother that he knew he was wrong, he really knew he was wrong, so just let him go this time, okay?"

Wen Ke paused slightly, turned around and looked over.

Perhaps it was this action that made Zhuo's mother see hope, and shouted in a hissed voice: "Xiao Ke, I beg you, mother, you can do whatever you want, kowtow and kneel, you can do anything, as long as you can calm down, please forgive me." Xiao Yuan."

Wen Ke looked at Zhuo's mother with light brown eyes. In fact, he just thought it was a bit ridiculous. The former Zhuo's mother never took the initiative to call herself "Mom" to him.

She was stopped by the bodyguards, and she had to grab the security guard's arm with her hands to squeeze in. The domineering lady had never lost her composure before, and several strands of hair were messed around her ears due to the violent movements. The ground hangs down, looking even more embarrassed.

Although she was pleading heartbreakingly, when she and Wen Ke looked at each other, there was still a moment of discomfort in their eyes.

Her body... is like a half-curled shrimp.

In the next moment, it seemed that he was really going to kneel down immediately, but there was a flash of a painful struggle for dignity in his eyes for a second.

Her lips trembled, and she looked at Wen Ke, as if she was begging for Wen Ke to pardon her so that she wouldn't have to be so humble.

However, this tiny struggle made this woman look even more desperate and pitiful.

Wen Ke looked at Zhuo's mother for a long time.

Omega's eyes were so indifferent that Zhuo's mother gradually felt a shudder, perhaps because it was too indifferent, but instead, people could see more meaning from the calmness of the waves, as if there was mockery, observation, and playfulness.

"aunt."

Wen Ke finally spoke, and his address was very polite, which made Zhuo's mother hopeful again, and looked at him eagerly.

Wen Ke gently caressed her swollen belly, stepped on a small muddy puddle, and took two steps closer to Mother Zhuo, staring into Mother Zhuo's eyes.

"I will never spare Zhuo Yuan."

He said calmly, "Don't be too sad."

After Wen Ke finished speaking, she turned around indifferently.

Surrounded by bodyguards, he walked towards the Linjiang Detention Center step by step, leaving Zhuo's mother's crying behind him.

……

Zhuo Yuan was still in handcuffs when he was brought out. The gunshot wound on his leg hadn't healed yet, he walked with a limp and needed help.

He sat behind the glass window and stared blankly at the well-dressed Wen Ke for a few seconds. The first sentence he asked was in a hoarse voice: "Can I have a cigarette?"

Wen Ke raised his eyes and gestured to the bodyguard on the side, and then the bodyguard handed him a cigarette and asked the policeman to light it for Zhuo Yuan.

Zhuo Yuan lowered his head and smoked one mouthful after another.

People in prison cells have a unique posture. Even if they have only stayed in the detention center for a few days, they are already hunched over, and their necks are slightly tilted when they smoke. They look shy and rascal.

"I heard from the police that you want to see me."

Wen Ke finally spoke slowly.

"Correct."

Zhuo Yuan nodded, but he didn't continue the conversation, and Wen Ke didn't urge him.

The rain outside the window was still pattering down, Zhuo Yuan looked at the small transom window ecstatically.

Perhaps they all had a faint feeling that this was probably the last time in their lives that they would sit face to face and talk like this.

"Xiao Ke, how are you doing recently?"

Zhuo Yuan finally spoke, rather than saying that he was talking to Wen Ke, it would be better to say that his eyes wandered to another strange world, whispering softly: "You may not believe it, when I stay here At that time, the world suddenly quieted down, so my heart... also became very peaceful.

"The place I stayed in was very small. It only took five steps to go from left to right, and exactly five steps to go from front to back. Time passed very slowly, as if one day suddenly became three days, but Suddenly, I also have a lot of free time to think. I often think of you, Xiao Ke, I think of you during the day and dream of you at night."

Wen Ke just looked at Zhuo Yuan expressionlessly, and he didn't speak.

"Xiao Ke, I've been thinking about us - thinking about everything between us."

Zhuo Yuan murmured: "Actually, many things should not have come to such an extreme. In fact, I don't understand myself anymore. Sometimes I miss you, sometimes I love you, and sometimes I hate you. I gritted my teeth with hatred. People can have so many emotions at the same time, and sometimes I really don’t understand it. I also thought about it for a long time before I gradually figured it out.”

"There is one thing that is actually very important, but I have never admitted it to you. Later I thought, you may already know, Han Jiangque should have found out, but anyway, I think I should tell you in person——

"When you were expelled from Beisan Middle School, it wasn't because you were caught cheating...it was because my dad put pressure behind your back. From the beginning to the end, I knew about it and acquiesced. So in fact, I always knew that your whole life is equal to It was ruined by my family, I just never dared to admit it."

Zhuo Yuan exhaled softly with a sigh of relief.

Maybe it's been a long time, or maybe it's because these words have been lingering on his lips. When he finally said them, there was no overwhelming pressure as imagined, but only a slight melancholy.

Mist curled up between them.

"I know."

Wen Ke finally spoke slowly.

These three words did not surprise Zhuo Yuan yet, but after a pause, Wen Ke continued: "Actually, I already knew about it before I married you."

Zhuo Yuan's hand holding the cigarette trembled violently: "What?"

His shock was blunt and deep, with an indescribably long pain.

He could only raise his head and stare blankly at Wen Ke through the dirty glass window.

"I said, I knew it a long time ago. At that time, I overheard your dad telling you that I was worthless if you let you leave me directly. You said: You still want to marry me. So at that time I Think—forget it, that’s all.”

Forget it, so be it.

This is certainly not a touching description.

But Zhuo Yuan couldn't help but suddenly took a deep breath, his nose flowed down, he had to wipe it with the back of his hand awkwardly, after wiping his nose, his nose and eyes were also red.

An adult Alpha is like an ugly oversized doll at this moment.

Zhuo Yuan choked with sobs: "Wen Ke, do you know that you are my first love, when I got you, I was so happy. But as soon as I married you, I knew something went wrong between us."

"At first, I thought that if I felt guilty for you, I would force myself to treat you better and better, but after I really started living, I realized that was wrong. Human temperament has never been so kind. On the contrary, I The more I feel guilty towards you, the more I hate you, even hate you, and want to stay away from you because of this unspeakable guilt. The closer I get to you, the more painful I am. This torture is driving me crazy, and even makes me I thought I didn't love you anymore."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Why didn't you tell me? You already knew. Wen Ke, why? We could have been different."

Zhuo Yuan stood up abruptly, and slapped the glass with his palm uncontrollably, even the policeman had to step forward and hit the glass hard with his baton to calm Zhuo Yuan down.

Of course Zhuo Yuan was selfish from the beginning to the end, but at this moment, the pain on his face was truly heartbreaking.

Even demons have deformed heartbreaks.

In his rarely truly happy life, he only had such complex emotions towards Wen Ke, desire, guilt, reluctance, greed, and pathological obsessions.

In fact, it is difficult to be attributed to love, but more like an airtight prison, in which the hostility and malice that cannot be relieved continue to breed.

"Zhuo Yuan, Han Jiangque is innocent."

Wen Ke raised his head, stared quietly at Zhuo Yuan who seemed to be insane, and said word by word: "This way, if anything changes, it will not change the ending. I don't love you, I never loved you, it was you and me who were wrong. Between us—in fact, it shouldn’t have started at all.”

With his face pressed against the glass, Zhuo Yuan listened carefully to Wen Ke's words, and when he heard Wen Ke say "it shouldn't have started at all", his expression suddenly changed from madness to quietness.

His breathing gradually calmed down, and just like that, he stared at Wen Ke for a long time.

"Xiao Ke, didn't I say that I occasionally dream of you these days?"

Zhuo Yuan's voice was very soft, as if covered with a layer of mist. There was a slight smile on his face, and he murmured: "I haven't finished yet, Xiao Ke, I dreamed... I seem to be alive again. Once. This time, we were not together, married, and of course not divorced. I just secretly fell in love with you for a period of time in high school. I dreamed that at my age, I would go to Beisan Middle School Class reunion, and then I saw you holding Han Jiangque's hand, and he hugged your twins...you look very happy. So I sat among a group of classmates and looked at you, and the classmates were laughing, and I laughed too Wake up. The me in the dream... seems to be very happy as a bystander."

The golden sunlight shines on Zhuo Yuan's face through the small transom.

At that moment, his expression seemed to be frozen forever.

He closed his eyes, stopped looking at Wen Ke, and said in a low voice: "The wind is so strong that my hands and feet are completely cold, but my heart is very warm. But I don't understand why, but my heart is always very soft. I I want to be close to you so that I won't feel sad."

——In the dream, I just secretly fell in love with you for a period of time in high school.

Before leaving, Wen Ke finally asked the question he wanted to know before he came here, and Zhuo Yuan answered very simply, maybe he really didn't care anymore: Yes, the news came from Han Zhaoyu.

Half a month later, Zhuo Yuan stuck a sharpened toothbrush handle down his throat in the Linjiang Detention Center. His body was not found until the next morning, with all the blood drained out, and it was wet under the quilt.

Before he died, he wrote a very brief confession, confessing all his crimes.

In fact, at that time, everyone knew that the death penalty was basically impossible.After all, Han Jiangque was not dead, and Zhuo Ning was also taking the crime on himself.

Except for Wen Ke, no one could understand why Zhuo Yuan would seek death at this time. He was obviously a person who would do anything to survive, and even peed his pants when he was hunted down.

Wen Ke still remembers that day, in the afternoon of Linjiang Detention Center, when the spring rain stopped, the raindrops fell on the willow branches and under the concrete eaves.

The sun was slowly pouring down, refracting brilliant golden light through drops of clear raindrops, as if there were grains of bright gold powder permeating the moist air.

He looked up at the sky and stood there for a long time.

He didn't look back when he left, but at a certain moment, Wen Ke knew——

This was the last time he saw Zhuo Yuan.

……

The matter of the Zhuo family gradually settled down, and Wen Ke also lived in H City, because the Han family brought Han Jiangque back there.

Wen Ke handed over all the evidence about Han Zhaoyu to Han Zhan, but was still ordered not to intervene.Unlike Zhuo Yuan, Han Zhaoyu hardly had any obvious evidence for his involvement in the case, and he could be threatened only when Han Zhan was willing to do something.

Wen Ke was exhausted to be able to pull the Zhuo family down, and he really couldn't fight against the Han family anymore. During that time, although Han Zhan's bodyguard followed him, the relationship between the two parties was not good.

Han Jiangque never woke up. Wen Ke actually visited Zhuo Yuan a few times when he was dealing with Zhuo Yuan's affairs. He just sat in a chair on the side of the ward, quietly looking at Alpha on the hospital bed, and then rushed to see him after dawn. leave.

This Omega's restrained performance even caused many Han family members to criticize.

They saw that Wen Ke was busy attacking Zhuo's family in City B, and even accepted interviews firmly, but they didn't see the expected Omega weeping beside Han Jiangque, which made them somewhat unhappy——

Several weeks after Han Jiangque fell into a coma, Wen Keping underwent manual marking surgery.

Before the operation, he didn't notify any members of the Han family, but asked Xu Jiale to help him sign, and then he accepted the operation in a deserted manner.

During the operation, Wen Ke lay on the operating table with his face sideways, looking at the face of Han Jiangque, who was sleeping quietly beside him.

He was anesthetized, but he could still feel the sharp scalpel cutting the skin on the back of his neck. It felt a bit like surgery to peel off the marks, but then, he felt a thick needle inserted into the back of his neck. In the gland, and then...something was slowly injected into it.

The artificial marks are cold, there are no hot kisses and desires, no gentle whispers between lovers.

But when the anesthesia wears off, Wen Ke——

I felt Han Jiangque.

When he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to smell the faint scent of Han Jiangque lingering around him.

When he put his hand on his chest, it was as if his own heartbeat contained Han Jiangque's soul.

He didn't remember that when he was marked by Zhuo Yuan, he felt so closely connected.

In the week just finished marking, Wen Ke felt this breath in a novelty, Han Jiangque seemed to be everywhere, this long-lost intimacy made him almost optimistic.

His belly is getting bigger and bigger, and the baby often kicks him. When the stomach hurts, he will sit down gently, touch his belly and talk to the baby:

Baby, do you miss Papa Han?

I miss him too.

Tell me, is he waking up soon?

But Han Jiangque never woke up.

Even though Wen Ke felt his presence all the time, he didn't wake up.

……

Fu Xiaoyu was gradually recovering from the blow.

Wen Ke was unable to do what he wanted in the late pregnancy, both IM Group and LITE needed backbones, so he and Xu Jiale returned to City B to regain control of the situation.

Because of his busy schedule, he usually only comes to City H once a week.

It was late at night when he drove up one weekend in March. The hospital was almost empty, and the lights in the hallway were half-extinguished.

Fu Xiaoyu walked lightly, and rushed to Han Jiangque's ward, but when he reached the door, he found that the door was ajar, with only a small crack open.

He was a little worried, so he quietly leaned over and looked inside——

The person inside is Wen Ke.

In the quiet night, Omega seemed to be a thief, secretly and cautiously trying to climb onto Han Jiangque's hospital bed.

Han Jiangque lives in a high-grade ward, and even the beds are very spacious.

But even so, it was extremely difficult for Omega.

Wen Ke in the late pregnancy is bloated, especially the waist is even thicker.

Like a fat bear, his movements are very clumsy. He stepped onto the hospital bed with one leg and tried to climb several times, but he couldn’t find the place, so he kept sliding down, and finally he couldn’t get on the bed. .

That scene should have been somewhat ridiculous, but Fu Xiaoyu felt sad in her heart.

In the end, Wen Ke could only give up in frustration, and sat on the edge of the bed blankly looking at Han Jiangque.

After a while, he bent down with difficulty.

From Fu Xiaoyu's angle, I could just see Omega timidly pressing his face against Han Jiangque's, rubbing it very lightly——

How much he wanted to make out with Han Jiangque.

He was pregnant, and he was no longer such a petite, lithe Omega.

And Alpha, who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, would no longer hold him in his arms like usual.

Han Jiangque is still handsome, but after lying silently for so long, his muscles are gradually degenerating, and he is no longer as strong as before.

Accompanied by such small animal-like cuddling movements, Fu Xiaoyu heard tiny, desperately suppressed, pained sobs coming from the ward.

Fu Xiaoyu stepped back lightly and sat on the bench in the aisle, feeling indescribably sad in his heart.

Han Jiangque had just been in a coma for a week, and his pain was very sharp, but gradually, in a month or even two months, the pain gradually became blunt.

A sober person always has a busier life, so in the middle, Fu Xiaoyu once thought that Wen Ke had gradually accepted this matter——

After all, Wen Ke looked so strong and flexible, this Omega didn't even shed many tears in front of outsiders.

It wasn't until she caught a glimpse of that moment, seeing Wen Ke who was clumsily trying to cuddle with the sleeping Alpha in the middle of the night, Wen Ke who was sobbing softly, that Fu Xiaoyu suddenly realized——

Wen Ke's grief never ends.

Maybe it will never end.

Fu Xiaoyu looked at the moonlight outside the window, his eyes suddenly felt a little sore, he waited until Wen Ke came out of the ward, and then pretended to say hello nonchalantly.

"Xiao Yu, you came so early this week." Wen Ke greeted him as usual, then slowly walked over while supporting her stomach, sat on the chair beside him, and said softly, "Is the company okay?"

"Everything is fine, the life of the last love has reached a million. Wen Ke, how about you?" Fu Xiaoyu turned his head, and when Wen Ke sat beside him, he suddenly realized that the pregnant Omega was too emaciated to bear The point of contempt, and even the answer to his question, became obvious at this moment: "You look bad."

"It's okay, I didn't sleep well last night."

Wen Ke smiled reluctantly.

Under the moonlight, you can see several yellow spots on his fair face, and his lips are almost bloodless. When he was speaking, he suddenly let out a hiss, bent down with difficulty and clenched his calf, very Said softly: "Just, I just often have cramps, don't worry..."

After holding it like this for a long time, he finally sat up straight.

Fu Xiaoyu didn't know what to say for a moment, pointed to the green clip in his arms, and asked, "What is this?"

Wen Ke was silent for a while before finally gently opening the green clip——

It turned out to be a picture folder, which contained the two paintings that Han Jiangque had drawn for Wen Ke before. One was a little boy hanging around the giraffe's neck, and tied it with a pink heart-shaped bow.

One is a tall, ugly giraffe biting a huge dark cloud, gently covering the bean-sized raindrops for the little boy on the ground.

Wen Ke showed Fu Xiaoyu one by one, and then turned to the last one, which was a half-painted crayon drawing——

It shows a crumpled giraffe sitting on the ground and weeping.

Compared with Han Jiangque's before, Wen Ke obviously didn't have the talent to draw. Fu Xiaoyu almost had to look at it for a long time before he could barely recognize that it was a giraffe.

"When I miss him, I draw a little blindly. I used to think that his paintings are ugly. Later, I started to draw, and I realized that he is quite talented. This is what I drew yesterday when I was insomnia. I want to let it go It’s in his ward, but I don’t think the painting is good... I want to take it back and make changes according to his painting.”

Wen Ke stroked the drawing paper and read in a messy way.

"Wen Ke, did you have a good rest and a good meal? Do you always come to see Han Jiangque in the middle of the night?"

Fu Xiaoyu suddenly asked seriously.

Wen Ke raised his head, was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "I'm really fine."

But anyone could see his haggardness and trance.

Wen Ke's face was pale, without any blood, which is by no means what an Omega should be in the late pregnancy.

Fu Xiaoyu didn't hesitate too much, but took advantage of Wen Ke not paying attention, and called Han Zhan without hesitation.

Early the next morning, Han Zhan led his people to the hospital directly, and blocked Wen Ke in a vicious manner.

Wen Ke wanted to repeat Han Zhan's explanation of dealing with Xiao Yu, but this didn't work well for Han Zhan.

As soon as the elderly Alpha saw Wen Ke's face, his expression changed. Wen Ke just wanted to speak, but was interrupted very severely: "From now on, live right under my nose. Don't take care of your body." Alright, don't come to the hospital again!"

Once Han Zhan's mind is made up, it is useless for Wen Ke to resist no matter what. Omega was officially taken to the Han family's mansion in the suburbs of H City, and lived with Han Zhan. There, the house is always empty.During this period of time, more nutritionists and nurses closely monitored Wen Ke's condition at any time.

Omega's food intake is very small, but it's not like he doesn't want to eat, but no matter how hard he tries, he seems to have no appetite. He eats a little, and then eats a little more, but he doesn't eat enough.

He always sleeps lightly, and several times at night during Han Zhan, through the door, he could hear very subtle movements in Wen Ke's room.

Han Zhan was worried about his son, and even more worried that Wen Ke would be stimulated and hurt the child, so he didn't let Omega go to see Han Jiangque, and Omega just sat in his room all day long.

The Han family's house is very large, with a wide garden outside, but Wen Ke never went out to see it. Only when Han Zhan was going to see Han Jiang Que, Wen Ke would repeatedly ask him if he could take him there.

After Han Zhan made up his mind and said no, Wen Ke would hand over a few crayon drawings for him to take to Han Jiangque's room.

Despite the best care, the omega is slowly withering away.

He never begged Han Zhan to let him go out hysterically, but became more reticent every day, and the time in a daze became longer and longer.

Han Zhan was so anxious that he realized belatedly that the previous Omega who took revenge on Zhuo's family coldly and calmly was more like a hard shell that Wen Ke created for himself. Ke Neng carried it over so smoothly.

But in fact that is clearly an illusion.

Because the real Omega missed Han Jiangque, he had already almost boiled himself to death.

One night, Han Zhan finally couldn't hold back anymore, and he took Omega to his room where no one was allowed to enter easily.

It was a large flat room on the first floor, built in a Japanese style, with a long balcony covered with bamboo mats, and you could walk two steps into the enclosed backyard.

Outside the backyard, there are green hills everywhere.

In the backyard is the small world of the Korean War.

Omega sat on the bamboo mat with a soft quilt in his arms, staring blankly at the unfamiliar scenery.

The backyard looks different from the rest of the house, it looks...

It's rough and rustic.

On the left is a grape trellis, with long vines crawling on it, and blue-purple grapes have grown on it; on the right are several rows of small tomatoes, all of which are red and growing out of the soil, and are crystal clear by the raindrops.

Near the base of the wall is a row of green bamboo shoots, with only sharp tips sticking out.And there is a fluffy black-bone chicken walking leisurely among the bamboo shoots.

Han Zhan was actually not good at communicating with juniors, so he just settled Wen Ke there, and then silently turned his back to Omega, working in the field as usual, wearing muddy boots.

He has bad legs and feet, and has a dignified demeanor. He is usually surrounded by people and serves him in a superior position.

But here, he is like an ordinary old man in the countryside, doing everything by himself, loosening the soil for the small tomatoes, checking the bugs on the grape trellis, and tightening the chicken coop.

During those few nights, Wen Ke seemed to have reached a strange tacit understanding with Han Zhan.

Before going to bed, Wen Ke would sit there with the quilt in his arms and watch the old man do the farm work. After watching for a while, he would go back to his room to sleep.

It was not until the fourth day that the two finally communicated.

Han Zhan picked a small handful of grapes and a small handful of overripe tomatoes, and washed Wen Ke in a small basin with the tap from the side.

Wen Ke picked up a small tomato and ate it: "It's so sweet."

Han Zhan looked at him, and suddenly said in a low voice: "For so many years, you are the first person to sit here besides me. I won't even let my sons come."

Wen Ke froze for a moment, but before he could speak, Han Zhan took off his hat and slowly sat beside him.

They sat side by side on the bamboo mat, one old and one young, quietly looking at the quiet and vast green hills under the moonlit night.

"It will rain tonight." Han Zhan said, "It will be foggy tomorrow morning, and the scenery here will be beautiful. You should take a look."

Wen Ke lowered his head and ate the grapes. After a while, he finally said softly, "Why do you only let me come here?"

Han Zhan was silent for a long time, just when Wen Ke thought he would no longer answer, he suddenly said: "Because you always remind me of Xiaolou."

"When I was 36 years old, I was