When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

By the time Lu Zhe got off the plane and took a taxi to his home, it was almost midnight.

The Lu family’s old house is located in the most prosperous part of Yuncheng. The Xifu crabapple is on the hillside. Now it is the end of April. Although it is not the most prosperous flowering period of the crabapple, layers of light pink can still be found on the branches. Both sides are scattered and colorful, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the quiet night.

After greeting the nanny at home in advance, Lu Zhe passed the security inspection smoothly. When he walked to the door of the house, he looked up and saw the bright lights from the windows on the first floor.

Lu Zhe didn't think much about it, he just thought it was the lamp left for him by the nanny, after he unlocked it with his fingerprints, changed his shoes at the entrance and walked in——

He noticed the figure on the sofa in the living room.

The woman in a silk embroidered cheongsam was wearing a dark green shawl, her beautiful and mature face was covered with light and delicate makeup, but there was a touch of pitiful melancholy between her brows, which made it hard for people to look away.

Lu Zhe paused, and then heard her ask softly: "Xiao Zhe is back?"

The usual smile on his face disappeared, his eyes lightly fell on the front, nodded, and he said: "Mom."

After calling, Lu Zhe was about to go upstairs, as if he didn't notice why his mother was sitting on the sofa so late.

Just stepped on the first floor of the stairs, the woman on the sofa opened her mouth again, her voice was so weak that it couldn't even echo in this gorgeously decorated and luxurious big house, giving people a sense of loneliness and loneliness.

"Your father didn't come back tonight again."

Lu Zhe paused, his palms resting on the armrest tightened and then loosened, and he answered calmly:

"Go to bed early, Mom, staying up late is not good for your health."

Su Qiongpei looked carefully at his son, who was much taller than he remembered, standing on the steps, and also saw the politeness and alienation in his demeanor.

After a long time, she gently lowered her eyes and opened her lips slightly: "Xiao Zhe, it's been a long time since you asked mom if she was happy."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Zhe's eyebrows moved slightly, his breathing rhythm slowed down unconsciously, he took a deep breath, and repeated like a machine: "Is Mom happy now?"

The woman on the sofa laughed, as if repeating the same exchanges and conversations with her son could pretend that the rift between mother and son did not exist.

After the smile disappeared, she said, "Not happy."

"Son, mom is not happy, you are so smart, can you give mom an idea like before?"

After finishing speaking, Su Qiongpei looked up at Lu Zhe with some anticipation in his eyes.

However, Lu Zhe couldn't respond to her expectations: "Sorry, Mom."

Lu Zhe turned his eyes to the side, and said in a cold tone: "You have never heard my suggestion."

After his words fell, Su Qiongpei stood up eagerly from the sofa, and even leaned towards Lu Zhe, showing a flattering look, lowered her tone, and replied softly like coaxing:

"You say, I must listen, those women outside are too much, they always seduce your father, always laugh at me behind my back, you can help mother with some ideas—"

A bit of ridicule flashed in the narrow and long black eyes of the person on the stairs, and suddenly interrupted the other person's words:

"seduce?"

He said: "What is Lu Chengzhen, haven't you seen clearly yet?"

Suqiong silently silenced.

Seeing that Lu Zhe lost his patience and wanted to go upstairs again, Su Qiongpei suddenly raised her voice a little bit with courage:

"You still hate me, for Shen Jinyi's son, don't you?"

Lu Zhe was silent.

Su Qiongpei took him as the default, and couldn't help but said, "Because of him, you don't even want to help your mother now, do you?"

"Do not."

Lu Zhe's gaze met her, and his voice was unprecedentedly calm——

"It's useless for me not to advise my mother."

"In the past, Lu Qianshuang and I were ashamed of having a biological father like Lu Chengzhen, and begged you who have had your glands removed, not to touch this quagmire again, did you listen?"

"I told you not to worry about Lu Chengzhen's family property, and stop worrying about the status of the mistress of the Lu family, did you hear me?"

"I said that Lu Chengzhen's wife, Shen Jinyi, is a lunatic. I told you not to provoke her. Our family lives a peaceful life. Did you hear me?"

……

Hearing Lu Zhe's indifferent accusation, Su Qiongpei's emotions became more and more agitated. Maybe it was because Omega was born weak, or maybe she was depressed for a long time, and her face turned red when she spoke: "What can I do? I just want to let me Is it wrong that my two children are living better?"

"Just because the Shen family is rich and powerful, should she, Shen Jinyi, beat me with a Beta? Do I deserve to live my whole life behind my back as a mistress and bring two children?"

"Since you look down on me so much, why did you come back today!"

After finishing speaking, Su Qiongpei raised her hand to support the sofa, as if the few words just now had exhausted her energy for the day, she gasped for breath, the wrist holding the sofa was pale and thin, the blue blood vessels under the skin were shocking to see .

Lu Zhe stood at a higher place on the stairs, looked down at her, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

He has no right to comment on her, because this is his mother, Lu Zhe just feels a little powerless that he hasn't seen for a long time, and this feeling of powerlessness has haunted him since he was young.

——It even made him feel that this terrible family was the original sin he was born to bear.

Lu Zhe didn't speak anymore, saving the last bit of respect for the mother and son, he took a few more steps up the stairs, and his slippers collided with the stairs made of frosted glass, making a moderate sound.

Su Qiongpei stared at her son's back, and when Lu Zhe was about to disappear at the corner of the stairs, she suddenly said:

"You're not coming back to see your mother at all, are you?"

However, Lu Zhe went upstairs without looking back.

……

Early next morning.

Lu Zhe got up at six o'clock and didn't even bother to eat breakfast. When he went downstairs and saw the nanny in the kitchen, he raised his eyes and said, "Aunt Xiu, do you have the key to the room at the back? Open it for me later."

The nanny in her 40s stopped putting the seasoning on and looked back at him in puzzlement:

"Are you going to that house?"

Lu Zhe nodded.

"The room left was too sick, and died before... Anyway, no one has been there for a long time. Mr. Lu just asked someone to clean it two days ago. A lot of things were lost. I saw those big cars coming in and out. Come out, take away a lot of instruments and furniture, what are you doing there suddenly? Does your wife know about this?"

Lu Zhe frowned beautifully, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

In itself, he came back because of a guess, but now it seems that his trip was in vain.

Just when Lu Zhe was about to continue to confirm that there was nothing left in the back room, a voice suddenly came from behind:

"Son is up? Mom asked Aunt Xiu to cook your favorite seafood porridge. Sit down and have a bowl first?"

The tone was soft and caring, as if those blushes and thick necks last night were all Lu Zhe's hallucinations.

Lu Zhe turned his back to Su Qiongpei and did not move, but the nanny turned around holding the spoon and raised her voice, "Ma'am, Xiao Zhe said he is going to check the back room, and the key happens to be in your place."

Su Qiongpei's expression froze for a moment, "What are you doing there?"

Lu Zhe turned around slowly, looked in the direction of his mother with deep black eyes, pulled his thin rosy lips, and then spoke slowly:

"It's nothing."

He said, "Suddenly wanted to see it."

"What are you looking at?" Su Qiongpei asked, staring at him closely.

Lu Zhe was a little uncomfortable with her covetous attitude, and after a while he said bluntly: "Look at the place where Shen Qiao lived after I left, are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Who told you about this? Your sister?" Su Qiongpei seemed to be aroused by someone's most sensitive nerves, and she refused to let go.

Lu Zhe completely lost the patience to communicate with her, turned around and wanted to get out of this room to get some air.

Seeing that he was about to leave again, Su Qiongpei said softly, "You still miss him."

"But what about him? Does he dare to be with you again?"

Lu Zhe left halfway, and turned back suddenly after hearing the second half of the sentence. The cedar-flavored pheromone was uncontrollably released, and his eyes were like the darkest night, with no light shining through.

He walked up to Su Qiongpei, restrained his anger and asked:

"What do you mean you don't dare to be with me anymore?"

"What did you do to him?"

Su Qiongpei was so overwhelmed by her son's pheromone that her pupils were a little dizzy. Seeing that she was about to fall down, Lu Zhe controlled herself in time and raised her hand to help her.

After a while, Su Qiongpei's voice came out:

"What can I do to him?"

"Xiao Zhe, you should ask, what did Shen Jinyi do to him?"

"That woman...she's really much more ruthless than me, and maybe because she wasn't her own, she was able to do that, you know—"

……

In the DG base.

Manager Zhou watched Shen Qiao passing by the door of his office for the third time, finally couldn't hold back, and came out to ask if he had something to say.

After all, they have just changed to a new environment. Judging by the proud character of these Alphas, it is quite normal for them to suffocate to death when encountering problems. Manager Zhou thought so, thinking about how to find a topic for Shen Qiao to guide.

Shen Qiao suddenly said:

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, is it easy to take DG's personal leave? I think some people seem to want to skip two days of training in a row."

Manager Zhou responded to who the "someone" was referring to. He was about to explain, when a smiling voice came from the stairs at the end of the corridor and asked:

"Miss me?"

The two looked back at the same time.

Lu Zhe approached with one hand in his pocket, there was a little tiredness between his brows, but he was made lazy by his pretty face, which seemed to be another kind of style.

Standing still in front of Shen Qiao, he noticed the tense body movements of the other party since he approached, and felt as if he had been hammered violently in his heart, as if he was about to curl up in pain.

Lu Zhe no longer approached unscrupulously like before, as if he hadn't noticed anything, but looked deeply at Shen Qiao, with a gentle and warm smile, and with greedy nostalgia, he took a deep breath of the long-lost peppermint smell, There was a slight tremor in the re-exited voice:

"I miss you."

Thinking of what Su Qiongpei said yesterday, his voice trembled unsteadily, and he just repeated persistently:

"Shen Qiao, I miss you very much."

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Manager Zhou: Sudden killing of the dog? ? ?