Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

Time seemed to freeze, and in an instant, the room fell into complete silence.

Lu Zhinan suddenly raised his head, staring closely at the heavy walnut door.In the dim light and shadow, he couldn't see his expression clearly. If you distinguish carefully, there was even a bit of coldness in his eyes: "What do you mean?"

He Zhilang sighed softly: "Are you still going to talk to brother through the door?"

There was an oppressive silence, and for a moment, the door suddenly opened. Lu Zhinan stood at the door, his lips pursed into a tight line.

Never seen him like this before.

He Zhilang smiled: "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

On the wide terrace, there is a round glass table and rattan chairs on both sides, just for people to sit.Here, from a high position, one can see verdant flowers and trees, gurgling water, and most of the He family can be seen.

In the breeze, He Zhilang said slowly: "Uncle is also for your own good."

Lu Zhinan stared closely at He Zhilang, his voice hoarse: "What do you mean there is no blood relationship?"

"Zhi Nan, you wouldn't think that you were found so casually, you must have collected a lot of information, and after repeated checks, your identity was confirmed."

Lu Zhinan laughed shortly, with vague syllables in his throat. Looking carefully, his expression was even somewhat sarcastic.

However, He Zhilang acted as if he had never seen it before, and explained to him in detail: "At that time, my uncle did a paternity test for both of you. It is good that you are a child of the He family, but Lu Zhibei is not."

Lu Zhinan calmly said, "Then we always have the same mother."

He Zhilang shook his head: "You are, but he is not"

It was really difficult to say something like that.He Zhilang gritted his teeth, and finally said: "I shouldn't have told you originally, but I think it's good to tell you, lest you misunderstand Uncle. Not related to you by blood."

It was as if there was a thunderbolt on the ground, and his chest was full of astonishment and absurdity. Because he was so shocked, Lu Zhinan's mind went blank, and he found his voice after a long time: "My mother died a long time ago."

"Yes, but she used to be my uncle's lover." In a family like the He family, keeping a sample is not difficult at all.

Are they really not related?

Different fathers, even different mothers.

"Maybe that's Lu Yuan's former child."

Calmly give a possibility, follow the association in an instant, outline the layers of relationship network, the human brain is very complicated, as long as it spreads out a little, it becomes a story.

Perhaps Lu Yuan had a child long ago, but Yan Xiaoling was tired of being a lover and wanted to leave, but just met her first love as a girl, got married, and started a family. Six years later, he was born, but she was not Not the child the family was expecting.

Those distant memories have long been blurred, but at the very beginning, I vaguely remember that the family of four was happy and harmonious. When facing Lu Zhibei, Yan Xiaoling was so patient and gentle, never impatient, just like a real mother .

Because it was the flesh and blood of her beloved, and like him, this product of extramarital affairs would only be the source of broken families.

Even though he understood this a long time ago, Lu Zhinan was still trembling all over.

"So, why go against uncle for an outsider, Zhinan, he has nothing to do with you, at most he has taken care of you for a few years."

"Ha, he just dropped out of school. The letter of introduction from the He family is enough for him to enter any top school."

"Uncle gave him a large sum of money, which is completely enough to make up for him, not to mention other compensations, which are enough for him to live comfortably in his next life."

A sound came into his ears, like a devil's voice, and He Zhilang tried hard to persuade him, the inner and outer meanings were that Lu Zhibei was not his elder brother, and they had no blood relationship at all.He revealed all that, saying how blind Lu Zhibei is to money, how much he regards money as his life, how superficial and vulgar, he doesn't deserve to have anything to do with him at all.Until Lu Zhinan's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, he shouted violently: "Enough!"

The words of persuasion stopped immediately, and He Zhilang's eyes were full of disapproval and displeasure, as if he didn't understand their painstaking efforts.

There was dead silence, and the air was like a taut string.

Realizing that he is not welcome, He Zhilang sighed, walked slowly to the door, twisted the handle, turned around again, and said sincerely: "Be considerate and considerate of uncle, listen to brother, brother."

That last sound was like piercing through the last line of defense. In an instant, Lu Zhinan exploded like a gunpowder keg, and his too sharp yell was so stern: "No matter what you are, you can be my brother!"

He grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it out angrily. With a "bang", the tiles shattered into four pieces, making an earth-shattering sound.

The tea splashed all over the people at the door, He Zhilang turned his head hastily, his pupils shrank suddenly, and said in a low voice: "Uncle"

Lu Zhinan's body stiffened for a moment, the back of his hands tensed up, and he suddenly raised his head.

In the silhouette against the light, He Qin stood there with an unfathomable expression. The well-made and well-tailored coat was covered with tea stains, and countless pieces of broken porcelain were scattered at his feet.

"Zhinan didn't do it on purpose."

The rest of the syllables disappeared in the extremely oppressive eyes. The excessive pressure made He Zhilang bow his head suddenly, and he no longer dared to look at He Qin's eyes at this moment.

The air seemed to be stagnant.

After a long time, He Qin spoke, there was no trace of joy or anger in that voice, but it was like the sea before a stormy night, it was the last calm: "You really let me down."

Lu Zhinan's lips were tightly pursed and his knuckles tensed, like a bow that was bent to the extreme, and it was about to leave the string in the next moment.

"In this case, go outside and reflect on it."

North, Mestalla base.

The camp is full of wounded, and the mourning is endless.After the initial chaos, relying on the unremitting efforts of the medical center, the place has finally become orderly again.

In the ward, after waking up from a coma, the moment he saw the scorching white light, he was still in a daze, not knowing where he was.It wasn't until the irritating smell of disinfectant entered his nose that he finally regained his senses.

Is he still alive?

His hands, his legs, his body are still intact?

Twitching to feel his own body, he startled the people beside him, and immediately heard a surprised voice: "Young Master Chu, are you awake?"

It was Yuan Chen, and he was still alive.

Yuan Chen kept guarding him, and finally waited until he woke up. His face was full of excitement, and he was a little incoherent: "It's been a day, you've been unconscious for a whole day, and you finally woke up!"

Surviving the catastrophe, Chu You smiled at him and looked behind him expectantly: "Where is my mother, where did she go?"

Yuan Chen was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was talking about: "Young Master Chu, we are in the northern base, and Auntie Central City is not here at all."

Chu You was also stunned. He thought it was his uncle who sent him back to Central City and asked his mother to rescue him. Otherwise, with the terrible injuries before, he was almost broken in two in the mouth of the beast. How could he survive? ?

"Then why are we still alive? Who rescued me? How did he do it?" Chu You asked repeatedly. He sat up from the hospital bed, moved his body, and was surprised to find that the current physical condition His condition was not worse than before the serious injury, and even much better. It was as if his whole body had been washed by something, and his whole body felt light.

Yuan Chen hesitated for a while, with complicated eyes: "You must not be able to guess who it is."

"Who is it?" Noticing Yuan Chen's hesitant expression, he wondered, "Do I know you?"

Yuan Chen looked complicated, and nodded after a while.

Time goes back to a day ago, just like the miracle of the Creator, when the broken body is about to heal.

The young medical officer withdrew his hand, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

A pair of hands beside him stretched out without delay, and caught his fallen body. Chu Ge turned his head and held the corner of his lips, but because he was too tired, he couldn't laugh even if he wanted to.

The long-term high-intensity use of abilities drained his entire mind, and the abilities deep in his body seemed to be completely dried up, and he could no longer squeeze out a trace of energy, just like the lake water that was dried up and left behind. Yes, the dry, cracked earth is shocking.

He wanted to thank him in a trance, but he was so dazed that he couldn't tell whether he had said it or not.

Teacher Ying, three words stuck in his throat.

In a daze, it seemed that someone was negotiating, and the person who supported him took him out of the ward where the disinfectant was pungent, and the blood spread in front of his eyes, and gradually faded away.

When he woke up again, he was in a tidy room, sitting on a chair.A warm towel was wiped over his face bit by bit, and someone was wiping his face for him.

Chu Ge was dazed for a moment, and reached out to take the towel, but was pressed down, and Ying Cang cleaned his cheeks and hands.

That breath is rare and calm, one can't help but want to relax, as if going to sleep in the next moment, but it seems to have forgotten something, stubbornly lingering in his mind, not letting him fall asleep.

"When is it?"

"It's still two hours to twelve o'clock."

Chu Ge was at a loss, his eyes moved slowly, as if he didn't understand what it was.

He was extremely weak right now, his body seemed to be about to go on strike the next moment, but his consciousness held on, not allowing him to fall into a deep sleep.His complexion was pale after being overdrawn, his eyes were bloodshot, and even his lips were chapped and peeled. He looked extremely haggard.

Ying Cang really wanted him to relax a bit. He had witnessed everything just now, and learned everything that had been done before from the medical center. May cause irreversible damage.However, he himself did not inherit the healing ability, so he was powerless and helpless.

"Do you want to eat something?" Ying Cang asked, wanting to liven up the atmosphere, and joked again, "Of course not spar."

"Is anything ok?"

Ying Cang thought about the inventory of the Mestalia base and his authority as the head of the northern trial, then nodded affirmatively, very generously: "Flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, anything is fine." Even if you mobilize any double s-level exotic animal meat or super plants, there is no problem.

"Cake." The voice hesitated for a moment, then repeated, "I want to eat mango cake."

Ying Cang was stunned, his previous assumptions were completely vain, he never expected that such a grown-up person would actually like to eat sweets.He tried hard to persuade: "It's not good to eat such greasy food suddenly after not eating for a day."

"Oh."

He even lowered his answer, and his head drooped, extremely sad and disappointed.