【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

After the tedious application process, Zhuo Yu got two visit passes.

The staff opened the heavy iron door for them. Behind the door was a dark and gloomy corridor, as if there was no end to the abyss, and a faint chill spread from the door to the outside.

Although Shen Yichen was very scared, he still firmly believed in Mr., lowered his head and let the man lead him away.

The young man didn't dare to look up at the scenes in the rooms on both sides of the corridor. Just hearing the horrific cry was enough to stop people from moving forward, let alone looking at it.

Finally, after the fifth right turn, the man stopped in front of a door, "Chenchen, we are here."

Shen Yichen raised his eyes, and saw an iron plate nailed on the door panel, with "0755" written on it, which was the special serial number of Mr. Zhuo He's father.

The intelligent inspection door senses that someone stops, and the system mechanically sends out a prompt, "Please verify your access information, please verify your access information..."

Zhuo Yu took out two visit passes and swiped them in front of the verification screen, and the door opened.

At the same time, Liao Haizhen received a call from Leon Grove, the vice president of the Medical Expo, in the office of the president of the Okur Group.

"Zhuo He's visit record of the subsidiary department has been refreshed. If nothing else, it should be Zhuo Yu's application. He also brought a family member with him. You know who it is."

"Last time the matter at Droragon Castle was ruined by Luth, and the central hospital was crowded with people, and it was inconvenient for Zhuoyu to stay with me. This time, you can cause some accidents on their way back to the city, and catch them as soon as possible." Zhuo Yu's handle threatens him."

The man was staring at today's headlines on the computer screen. The headline "President of Yueyu Entertainment Group had a secret marriage a month ago" made his eyes hurt.

The picture accompanying the report shows Zhuo Yu appearing in the lobby of the distribution bureau, with a petite and cute omega by his side.

The photo is a snapshot, the pixels are very blurry, only half of the boy's face is captured, and his true face cannot be seen clearly.

However, Liao Haizhen knew very well that that omega was the little guy he met at the jewelry appraisal auction back then, the young master of the Shen Group——Shen Yichen.

"Liao Haizhen, did you hear me clearly?"

Leon Grove on the other end of the phone didn't get a response, so he couldn't help but repeat it with a higher volume.

The man rubbed the sore corners of his eyes, and sighed softly, "I'm listening, Mr. Grove. It's just that there is only one road on the way back to the city. If you design a trap, Zhuo Yu will see through it at a glance. Maybe you haven't caught the handle. Lose ourselves in."

Leon was at a loss for words for a while, clutching his phone and pacing back and forth in the office, "Then what do you think should be done."

Liao Haizhen glanced at the crystal blue jewelry from the corner of his eye, and smiled with an unknown meaning, "You don't have to worry, I will take care of it."

"Row."

Leon Grove sighed and continued: "Has the matter of the catalyst been resolved? The President has already asked me for a new progress report on the inducer."

Liao Haizhen gave a faint "hmm" with a cold tone, "Don't worry, there are a lot of omegas in the slums near the affiliated department. I have already bought the person in charge, so you don't have to worry about not having enough catalysts in the future."

The young man tightly grasped Zhuo Yu's palm, poked out a small head from his side, carefully surveying the surrounding environment.

This is a regular space, except for the washbasin and urinal needed for life, there is only an iron bed, iron chair and iron table left.

The gray and cold walls give people an inexplicable sense of oppression. Everything in the house is dominated by black, white and gray tones. The only bright color may be the touch of sky in the small window high on the wall.

It's just that today is cloudy and the sky is gray.

Looking back on the large dark clouds on the horizon, there must be a heavy rain soon.

The lamp on the table was on, and there were a few sheets of letter paper scattered on the desk case, with nothing written on it.

A figure curled up in the corner of the room. He looked up at the skylight, his lips trembling as if he was whispering some language.

Zhuo Yu stopped, cleared his throat as if a different person, and shouted at him vigorously: "Master, I'm coming!"

The figure in the corner trembled, slowly raised his head from the shadows, saw Zhuo Yu, and uttered fragmented but still intelligible words from his throat, "Ah...you, who are you..."

Zhuo He propped himself up against the wall and slowly got up, stumbling towards the man.

It was only then that Shen Yichen discovered that the middle-aged man's ankle was tied with an iron chain that was as thick as two fingers and as long as an arm, and there was an iron ball at the top of the chain, which restricted his speed.

Zhuo Yu strode in front of the middle-aged man, raised his voice and said, "I am your son."

Zhuo He looked thoughtfully at the man in front of him who looked similar to himself, frowned, but still nodded in a daze.

Zhuo Yu wanted to help him to the bedside, but before he could touch his arm, he pushed him away.Because the man was staring at Shen Yichen who was not far away, eyeing him covetously.

The little guy was obviously frightened by this look, and subconsciously backed up to the wall, his heart palpitating.

"Lan..." Zhuo He whispered, raised his arm to grab it, but was tripped by the iron chain under his feet, and his center of gravity was unstable and he was about to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yu had quick eyes and hands, and hurriedly supported him, "What's wrong?"

"Blue, blue..."

Zhuo Yu looked in the direction of the man's hand, and instantly understood what he was talking about.

Shen Yichen was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he couldn't stand with his back against the wall.

Zhuo Yu helped his father to sit down by the bed, calmed down his emotions, walked up to the little guy, hugged him into his arms, caressed his lean back, and said in a soft voice, "Chenchen, don't be afraid, my father didn't Malicious, he just simply likes blue."

"Blue...?" Shen Yichen blinked his eyes, glanced at the iron bed from the man's arms, Zhuo He was putting his hands between his legs and supporting the edge of the bed with a smirk at him, muttering something.

"Well, because your eyes are blue, he can sit under the window and stare at the sky all day long."

The man bowed his head and kissed the little guy's cheek, and murmured, "I'm sorry to scare you. Actually, today, I have selfish intentions... Father is the person I respect the most, and I want him to witness our relationship."

Shen Yichen hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded in agreement.

It was already afternoon when the two came out of the affiliated department of the Medical Expo.

Maybe it was because I saw the blue at close range today, Zhuo He's mental state was better than usual, and he dragged Shen Yichen to talk about the world with a clear mind.

When he learned that the "blue" in front of him was his daughter-in-law, he held on to those soft little hands in a good mood, and kept talking about how beautiful Shen Yichen's blue eyes were, which he had seen before. the most beautiful blue.

So much so that when Zhuo Yu had already driven the car out of the high wall of the subsidiary department, he hadn't recovered from Zhuo He's praise.

Zhuo Yu looked at the dark clouds in the sky, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the city.

"Chenchen, are you hungry?"

"Ah... what?" The little guy was stunned for a second, and then his little stomach rushed to answer for him, and played the movement of hunger in a "gurgling" manner.

Zhuo Yu narrowed his eyes and joked, "It seems our baby is also hungry, so we almost kicked his stomach to protest."

There were two blushes on Shen Yichen's cheeks, and he snorted softly and muttered: "You liar, how could it be possible to take shape in the first month. If you want to say that I'm greedy, just say it, why are you beating around the bush..."

"Okay, okay." The man couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub the boy's hair, and said dotingly: "My snack, what do you want for lunch?"

Before he could open his mouth, Shen Yichen's exclusive bell rang, and it turned out to be from his father.

Zhuo Yu saw his thoughts and said, "Go ahead, you haven't contacted him for a long time."

Shen Yichen swallowed, and pressed the answer button, "Hey, Daddy..."

Shen Ming's familiar voice came from the phone, "Xiaochen, I saw the news about you and Mr. Zhuo."

"Huh? What news..."

Just as Shen Yichen said it, he remembered what Zhuo Yu had said in the distribution bureau before, and hurriedly changed his words: "Oh, that."

Mr. Shen swallowed his throat and breathed a sigh of relief, "You have to live a good life with Mr. Zhuo, and don't make him unhappy, understand? Now that the news has been reported, the two of you can't get divorced. You don't trying to annoy me..."

"Yes, yes, I know." The little guy interrupted Shen Ming impatiently.

It was not easy to contact once, but in the end, I told some and nothing.

"Hiss..." Shen Ming on the phone suddenly gasped, his voice hoarse, "Xiao Chen, today... are you free?"

"Didn't you just tell me not to bother you, why are you asking me to go back now?"

"Uh...Those are just angry words, Daddy still loves you. Anyway, I haven't seen you for more than a month..."

Shen Yichen pursed her pink lips tightly, and glanced at Zhuo Yu who was the driver, as if asking for his opinion.

The man felt his gaze and smiled softly, "What's wrong?"

The boy covered the receiver and asked in a low voice, "Daddy asked if we are free to go home today..."

"Then do you want to go back?"

"I..." Shen Yichen hesitantly rolled his Adam's apple, and finally nodded silently.

Zhuo Yu rubbed the boy's hair, his eyes full of doting, "I know, let me tell my father-in-law."

After finishing speaking, he took the mobile phone from the little guy, cleared his throat and said, "Father-in-law, it's not convenient for us now, and we may not be able to visit you at home until very late."

Shen Ming breathed a sigh of relief as if grateful to the world, and quickly said yes, "Any night is fine, I'll ask the servant to make some of Xiao Chen's favorite desserts and wait for you."

"Then thank you, father-in-law."

As night fell, the street lights in the rich man's villa area also turned on one by one.

Shen Yichen pressed the combination lock on the door, and opened the door alone, "Daddy, I'm back, he's going to park the car and come right away."

The living room was pitch black, and only by the moonlight could one clearly see a figure sitting on the sofa.

The young man turned on the crystal chandelier with a mutter, saw Shen Ming with a bruise on his face, and staggered towards him, "Daddy? Daddy! What's wrong with you, wake up..."

The little guy anxiously checked his father's injuries, completely oblivious to the figure slowly approaching behind him, his mouth and nose were suddenly covered by a wet cloth, his vision gradually blurred, and he fainted...