Wear it until the scum A tortures the heroine

Xu Jinzhao opened the umbrella, and she went out without looking back.

The brand new Rolls-Royce SUV was parked in the garage, Xu Jinzhao got into the cab, put the umbrella aside, and sent a text message to Song Jiao.

[The car keys are in the porch. ]

She looked up at the continuous rain under the gray sky, seeing that the momentum could not stop for a while, she lowered her head and tapped the keyboard again:

[There are umbrellas in the storage room on the first floor. ]

As soon as he tapped the send button with his finger, Xu Jinzhao received a reply.

Song Jiao: [OK. ]

Xu Jinzhao thought that was the end of it, but as soon as he pressed the screen off, it turned on again with the notification tone of the text message.

She unlocked her phone and saw a tiny pixel smiley face from Omega.

This was apparently a second text message in reply to her.

Xu Jinzhao stared at that cute smiling face for a while, then looked up the text messages between [Xu Jinzhao] and Song Jiao.

There were not many text messages, most of them were notices and orders from [Xu Jinzhao] in a strong tone, and Song Jiao rarely even replied, let alone using emoticons.

Xu Jinzhao felt a little happy and satisfied again, and the smile returned to her face.

The company's headquarters is on the North Shore, and the Xu family has an office building there.

Of course, the license plate of this new car was not entered into the internal parking lot system, but her face was the passport. Xu Jinzhao parked the car and took the special elevator to the top floor.

Only Xu Boyang and his assistant team used the top floor of the huge Xu's building.

Except for the office area, the rest is planned for his private leisure use.

[Xu Jinzhao] is one of Xu Boyang's assistants, and he also has his own office here.

Unlike other assistants, as the heir, Xu Boyang took her to contact with various affairs, and she was not in charge of trivial matters.

Xu Jinzhao entered the top floor, while Qi Yao was explaining work to another employee.

He waved the other party to leave, stepped forward and said, "Boss Xu told you to go directly to his office."

Xu Jinzhao asked Qi Yao: "Did you send the Omega inhibitor?"

"Let Xiao Zhang go." Qi Yao replied, he lowered his voice, "President Xu is not very happy... because of the inhibitor."

Song Jiao took the medicine box containing the inhibitory injection and let Assistant Zhang and the staff who installed the monitoring equipment come in.

Assistant Zhang treated her with great respect.

"The inhibitor is a normal temperature agent. I will arrange for someone to deliver it every other day in the next week. It will be placed in the mailbox at the door. Remember to replace it in time."

The production process of Omega fever symptom relief inhibitors is very complicated, and they are generally divided into refrigeration agents and room temperature agents according to storage requirements.

Refrigerants have high requirements on the storage temperature range, and the shelf life is relatively long; normal temperature agents do not have too many requirements on the storage environment, do not need refrigeration, but the shelf life is extremely short. *

Song Jiao's combination fever will occur in about a week. In the past, she would not prepare injections so early, but only brought some oral medicine and spray with her.

After all, the portable room temperature agent expires in at most 5 days, and it will deteriorate if it is not used, which is not a small expense.

Song Jiao put the suppressant box into her carry-on bag, and she said, "Thank you, I have to go out for a while, you can do what you want."

She didn't know Assistant Zhang, but Assistant Qi knew something, and the people he sent would not have any problems.

Song Jiao got the keys to the Audi car from the entrance. The rain had stopped outside, but she still took the umbrella she found from the storage room.

The space belonging to the Rolls-Royce SUV in the garage was empty, presumably Xu Jinzhao drove it away.

After getting into the car, she didn't start it immediately, but took out the box of inhibitors.

There are two prefilled syringes filled with dark golden liquid medicine embedded in the transparent pvc box, and the outside of the box is a complete plastic seal with the logo of the pharmaceutical company printed on it.

Omega watched it for a long time.

Song Jiao first went to the bank and remitted living expenses to Song Yikang's consumer card account in prison.

Then she went to the shopping mall to buy clothes, shoes and socks for her father to spend the autumn, as well as warm knee pads. She also chose a few books and periodicals in the bookstore, and packed them together and put them in the trunk.

Song Yikang is serving his sentence in Dongcheng Prison, the provincial capital, and the scheduled visit time is from 02:30 pm to [-]:[-] pm.

It was still early, and Song Jiao sent a text message to an acquaintance, asking for a reliable pharmaceutical testing agency.

The other party quickly returned her the relevant address and phone number, and Song Jiao copied the string of numbers to the dialing bar.

"I want to test the ingredients of the inhibitor, will you undertake it?"

Xu Jinzhao was left hanging by Xu Boyang for five hours.

At first she asked if there was anything she could do to help, trying to ease the atmosphere, but Xu Boyang only said coldly, 'no need', and asked Xu Jinzhao to wait.

So she could only sit awkwardly in the office.

Xu Boyang kept flipping through the files, clicking the mouse, typing on the keyboard, answering the phone, and Qi Yao sometimes delivered new folders and reported some things.

The office was very busy inside and outside, only Xu Jinzhao looked like an awkward outsider isolated by the side.

Xu Jinzhao gradually understood that Xu Boyang was admonishing himself by indifference and putting aside psychological pressure on her.

The old Alpha's approach was undoubtedly very successful. Even if Xu Jinzhao knew that it was a deliberate method, he couldn't really relax in such an environment.

Until nearly three o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Boyang seemed to suddenly think of his daughter and lunch.

He rang the bell to have the food delivered, and greeted Xu Jinzhao with a pleasant face.

In such an atmosphere, eating is actually a torment. Xu Jinzhao stuffed the food into his mouth almost numbly.

On the opposite side, Xu Boyang didn't seem to notice his daughter's reluctance, and abruptly delayed eating the meal for more than half an hour.

The father hadn't finished eating, and Xu Jinzhao was going to accompany her. She felt that her face was going to stiffen from laughing, so Xu Boyang got to the point.

"Since you have already made a decision about Song Jiao, I will not interfere. But you should control the scale yourself, and don't give too much freedom, lest she will grow wild."

Xu Jinzhao responded humbly.

Xu Boyang said again: "Qin Lingyue can have a good relationship, but it doesn't have to be a deep friendship. After all, he is a Beta."

There was contempt in his last sentence.

Xu Jinzhao was not surprised that the other party knew about his travel plans. Xu Boyang was such a person who had a strong desire to control, and was so proud and confident that he didn't hide it.

Xu Boyang stared closely at his daughter, saw that she nodded obediently, and there was no sign of rebellion in her expression, so he smiled.

He leaned back in the leather seat, really softening his tone.

"You're not a child, and it's good to have your own ideas, but Dad doesn't want you to be confused because of Omega. I've seen many Alphas like this, but no one looks down on them."

The clothes and books brought by Song Jiao were checked by the police and handed over to Song Yikang.

She found that every time she saw her father, he was older and haggard than the last time.

Song Yikang's hair was shaved close to his scalp, leaving only a short layer of gray and white stubble.

Wearing prison clothes and jacket, he took the package from his daughter, held it tightly in his arms, and couldn't wait to pick up the receiver.

Song Jiao whispered through the glass wall, "I've come to see you."

The skin on Song Yikang's face was very wrinkled and thin, but his eyes were extremely bright, as if all life was concentrated in them.

He had thousands of words to tell his daughter, but in the end he only asked, "Have you had lunch yet?"

Song Jiao said, "I've eaten, I'm fine, and my appetite has been good recently."

Song Yikang laughed and said, "Father is also very good. There are stews in the cafeteria today."

Song Jiao asked: "Is the leg hurting badly? I bought knee pads, but the medicine was not easy to bring in, so I put money into the account. If you feel uncomfortable, go to the infirmary to buy medicine."

Song Yikang hurriedly opened the package and took out the knee pads. He held it in his hand and was reluctant to let go, and he never forgot to justify.

"I usually do sewing, and my knee is better than last year."

Song Jiao knew he was lying, but she didn't expose it.

Song Yikang asked her again: "Is that little Alpha of the Xu family still pestering you?"

When he said this, his eyes were no longer warm, but showed hatred and sternness.

Song Yikang in prison didn't know that his daughter married Xu Jinzhao a few days ago to save his life.

"Yeah." Song Jiao didn't change his face, and put his left hand on the pocket where the wedding ring was hidden.

But she accidentally added: "She has changed a lot recently, she is not so overbearing."

To be honest, Song Jiao felt that the current Xu Jinzhao got along very well.

Song Yikang's face immediately changed, and he looked at his daughter almost in panic.

He leaned close to the glass and urged eagerly: "Jiaojiao, don't be fooled! I know the Xu family very well. They are all like that, and their Alpha is definitely not a good match."

Song Yikang's words were not false, in fact Song Jiao knew this better than him.

But she couldn't let her father see Xu Jinzhao's changes just by words. After all, even Song Jiao herself couldn't figure out why Alpha changed his temperament overnight.

Song Jiao was willing to believe in the present Xu Jinzhao temporarily, but she could not force Song Yikang to believe in him too.

What's more, it is not difficult to foresee that if I really say what I want in my heart, my father will definitely think that she was brainwashed and deceived by the Xu family.

Song Jiao was as clear as a mirror in her heart, and immediately said: "Of course, I know. I have no plans to get married either."

The last sentence is true.

Song Yikang relaxed, his back looked even more stooped.

The short-term excitement just now seemed to have drained his strength, and he didn't speak for a long time, only his slight panting was heard in the receiver.

The wide striped prison uniform covered the thin body of the man and the father, and he finally murmured:

"Jiaojiao, you wait for Dad...wait for Dad."

Song Jiao softly agreed, "I'll wait."

Even if she knew that even if Song Yikang was released from prison, nothing would change, but she had to give her father some hope after all.

Just because I, who was born as a different species, can survive in an oxygen-free vacuum doesn't mean that other people can too.

An autumn rain took away the hot weather that lasted for half a month, the sky cleared, and there was still water on the ground.

Song Jiao came out of Dongcheng Prison. She rarely had time to herself, and drove slowly along the ring road.

When it was almost evening, she parked the car by the Cangjiang River, got out of the car and walked on the embankment, facing the free wind.

Song Jiao walked a long way, and gradually felt cold.

When she returned to the car, she found that there were three missed calls from Xu Jinzhao in her phone.

After dialing back, there was a busy sound for a long time, and the call was connected a second before the automatic hang-up.

Song Jiao asked, "What's the matter, I see you made three phone calls."

She imagined several scenarios, but it was Alpha's drunken choked voice that answered her.

"I'm so cold, Song Jiao, I don't even know who to tell, I'm really cold."

Song Jiao's back straightened unconsciously for a moment: "Where are you?"

On the other end of the phone was Alpha's mumbled raving, Song Jiao asked again, and the other person seemed to understand her question.

"At home, our home. Well, I'm so cold, but I can only tell you..."

Alpha repeated the following words, her voice was hoarse and had a pitiful nasal voice.

"I'll be right back," Song Jiao turned on the speakerphone, "You don't need to hang up, I have something to tell you."

She put down her phone and started the car, thinking about what to say to this drunk who was not in a good situation, she coaxed softly:

"It won't be cold when I get home."

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The author has something to say:

Little liar, go back and warm up your sister!

ps: The article is purely for the needs of the plot, please try not to be distracted by talking on the phone when driving, drive safely, and be responsible to yourself and others (be careful