When the blood race wears Omega

The word "differentiation" itself is extremely cruel to Jin Xingzhi.

What happened at the age of 14 was a nightmare deep in his heart.

That year, Jin Xingzhi lost his parents and became an orphan who was dependent on others.But in that period when he was most confused and helpless, he ushered in another turning point in his life.

On the 100th day after his parents passed away, Jin Xingzhi split up.

Not long after he followed his uncle and aunt out of the memorial hall where he paid homage to his parents, Jin Xingzhi became a little dazed.

After a while, he coughed continuously, and his steps became heavier and heavier.But uncle and aunt didn't stop to rest because of this, instead they urged him harder to stop moji.

The memorial hall was located in a remote place, and they had to pass through a lush forest to reach a more open place.

Jin Xingzhi stepped weakly on the ground full of dead branches and leaves. The damp breath after the rain seeped into the branches of the jungle trees, and there was a muffled sound between the trampling.

A rusty smell came from nowhere, making Jin Xingzhi feel uncomfortable all over.He struggled to concentrate and staggered along.

Before he insisted on walking far, the back of Jin Xingzhi's neck suddenly seemed to be pierced from front to back by a sharp knife, and the knife edge kept stirring the flesh and blood.

He stretched out his hand, and the half-hanging hand caught the air, and he fell to the ground overwhelmed, smashing into the wet soil.

The cold air came along the yellow mud, quickly pulling away the heat from his body, but the back of his neck was still being scalded by the air.The two extreme feelings quickly split the perception of Jinxingzhi, causing him a pain that almost tore his soul.

He tried to call for help, but finally found that he didn't even have the strength to cry out for pain.

The footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and the rain soaked through his thin clothes, sticking him to the ground like glue, making him unable to get up no matter what.

I don't know how long he lay there before Jin Xingzhi was discovered by his uncle and aunt who turned back from the front.

The sound of chaotic footsteps fell beside Jin Xingzhi's ears, giving him a glimmer of hope.

Jin Xingzhi raised his eyes, just as he stretched out his hand, he clearly saw his "relative" holding his nose and stepping back.

The disgust immediately stabbed his chest, and the pain dazzled him.

He only felt that he was half-dragged and half-dragged out of the woods, and it seemed that it took a long time before he returned indoors.

No matter what, Jin Xingzhi is still grateful, at least there is no cold wind tearing wantonly on his body, so it can be regarded as a shelter.

But as soon as the door was closed, the complaints sounded immediately.

"Isn't it just differentiation, it will definitely be uncomfortable, and it will be over. He is a boy, and he is so hypocritical when he is separated. He may be a sick child in the future. If that is the case, how can we repay our kindness of upbringing?"

"I think it's the same. The conditions were not good before, and the differentiation didn't rely on sending money to the hospital. He endured and endured, and the money he saved could buy Yang Yang more stuttering. If you smell the fishy smell on his body, I'm afraid he wasn't born with it." With evil things, Ke killed his parents."

"To put it this way, I have to go to the temple to buy a few sticks of incense, but I can't let him bring bad luck to us. Yangyang is always willing to follow that brat, so be sure to watch out. These days... no, not recently Let Yang Yang approach him."

Those words still shattered Jin Xingzhi's last illusion. Even though he knew that they were out for money, he never imagined that there was no family connection among these interest entanglements.

He curled up in the corner of the bed with a wry smile.

August [-]th, family reunion.

The fireworks flashed brilliantly from the corner of the window lattice, telling the excitement outside.

The brilliance dissipated, and the moonlight shone through the window into the cold room, as bright as snow, so beautiful that it made people tremble.

Only Jin Xingzhi seemed to be swallowed inch by inch by a bloody cage, and was forced to struggle in the thorns.

The pain tormented him uninterruptedly, he fainted from the pain, woke up from the pain again, and so on.

That night, Jin Xingzhi dreamed of his parents, who came in the moonlight and opened their arms to him as before.

But when he fantasized about running towards the two of them, the phantom suddenly dissipated, and finally became a mirror flower in the water moon.

During the days-long differentiation period, only leftovers were sent.

He clearly knew that without those compensations and inheritances, he might have died directly in that seldom-populated woods, and he didn't know what kind of decay he would have.

He even felt that it seemed not bad that way.

After the long and painful differentiation period ended, Jin Xingzhi opened his eyes and found a blood-stained silver bell hidden in the palm of his hand.

Holding the silver bell, Jin Xingzhi came out of the closed room on his own.The first thing he bumped into was Xiao Zhouyang.

Thinking of what his uncle and aunt said before, Jin Xingzhi just wanted to grit his teeth and go around, but Xiao Zhouyang hugged his leg.

The force was so small that he could break free as long as he moved his legs.Ke Jin Xingzhi still lowered his head, looking at Xiao Zhouyang who was grinning at him with his head up.

Xiao Zhouyang stretched out the little orange in his hand towards him: "Eat."

The thin orange peel was cracked by him, and the orange juice overflowed between his fat fingers.

Jin Xingzhi had a sore nose, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hands to rub Xiao Zhouyang's head, but found that his hands were covered with dried yellow mud and blood.

He shrank his fingertips, unable to say a word he wanted to say.

But his actions seemed to make Xiao Zhouyang anxious. He tugged on Jin Xingzhi's pants with his small hands, tried to stand on tiptoe and handed the orange up: "Here, for brother."

Since he was forced to come to this "home", Xiao Zhouyang would always pester him.

His body was small, but it was the only living thing that gave him warmth after his parents passed away.

Yes, his parents were not kind to him, but what does all this have to do with a child?

Seeing Xiao Zhouyang's appearance, Jin Xingzhi's already red eye sockets tightened again, tears slid down his cheeks and fell on the floor.

He squatted down and hugged Xiao Zhouyang.

The damaged little orange rolled around on the ground, covered with a thin layer of ash.

Xiao Zhouyang was very quiet and let him hold her.

After a while, Xiao Zhouyang pointed to the ashes-stained oranges on the ground, and stammered, "Oranges, give them to brother."

Jin Xingzhi let go of Xiao Zhouyang, put one leg behind Xiao Zhouyang to prevent him from falling, and went straight to pick up the oranges on the ground.

He broke the orange from it and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The bitterness of the peel and the sweetness of the pulp are mixed together, mixed with dust in Jin Xingzhi's mouth.

That peculiar taste reminded him of a feeling called "moving".

His voice trembled: "Thank you, my brother will protect you in the future, and my brother will always protect you."

·

"Jin Xingzhi, you speak."

Si Ye's voice brought Jin Xingzhi back to reality from the painful memories of the past.

The WeChat messages sent by those uncles and aunts made Jin Xingzhi feel that they were being chased for debts. If this was the case, then their recent attention might not be on Xiao Zhouyang.

The most abnormal thing is that if they knew that Xiao Zhouyang had split, they should have known that they had to go to Rongcheng Hospital to find Si Ye first.

What are they thinking?

"Jinxingzhi." Si Ye called again.

Jin Xingzhi's eyes flickered, and he asked hoarsely, "Is anyone by Xiao Zhouyang's side?"

With a quick glance just now, Si Ye didn't have time to notice this, so he had to answer truthfully.

That answer was like covering his heart with an invisible plastic film.

"I'll rush over there right away, Si Ye, I beg you, please make sure nothing happens to Xiao Zhouyang, he is already my 'last blood relative'."

Jin Xingzhi hung up the phone resolutely, and glanced back at Yin Ran.

"What happened to the kid?" Yin Ran picked up his coat, "Take me with you."

But his proposal was rejected on the spot: "It's a problem for you to walk quickly now, and following me will only distract me. Yin Ran, be obedient, stay here quietly, and wait for me to come back."

After finishing speaking, Jin Xingzhi rushed out with a stride.

Yin Ran followed two steps, but finally gave up.

Although he looks the same now as usual, he has exhausted his energy these past few days, and he can barely walk, let alone run to keep up.

Jin Xingzhi's car galloped on the road.

Today is the last day of his susceptibility period. Although the pheromone is much more stable than before, the concentration is still higher than usual.

Emotions were constantly affecting his pheromones, and he was in a daze, only then did he notice a car crossing into the fork in front of him.

"squeak--"

Suddenly there was a long sound of brakes on the empty road.

Jin Xingzhi turned suddenly, the high-speed car smashed through the fence next to it, and the car went straight into the mountain.