Pheromone excess

Fang Qianyu stood up staggeringly, and walked outside, until Fang Qianyu walked out of the laboratory, Zhong Shao never stopped him.

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, Zhong Shao picked it up, and a female voice came from the opposite side: "Jiang Yingchi has been found, you'd better hurry up."

"Understood." Zhong Shao said indifferently.

Fang Qianyu walked out of the laboratory, saw that the light in the next room was on, and hurriedly pushed it away and walked in. In the dark room inside, there was an old man sitting on a chair. Fang Qianyu rushed over, it was his missing grandfather .

"Grandpa..." Fang Qianyu half-kneeled in front of the old man, reached out and shook the old man's hand. Fang Zhuohe still had his eyes closed, his temples were already gray, and he was far away from the equipment in the nursing home. It was full of wrinkles, and its face was very gray.

Hearing someone calling him, Fang Zhuohe slightly opened his wrinkled eyelids: "Qianyu."

"Grandpa, grandpa..." Fang Qianyu's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Grandpa, let's go, let's get out of here." Fang Qianyu stood up, trying to help the old man leave.

"Let's go, he has run out of oil and his lights are dry, I'm afraid he will die soon after leaving this room." Fang Zhuohe didn't speak yet, but he heard Zhong Shao who followed into the room say.

Fang Qianyu stood in front of the old man, looking warily at Zhong Shao who followed.

Zhong Shao didn't go forward, but stood still five steps away.

Fang Qianyu felt someone tugging on his clothes, turned around and saw that it was Mr. Fang.

Fang Zhuohe signaled Fang Qianyu to stand beside him, Fang Qianyu hesitated for a while, but obediently stood beside his grandfather.

"Boss, do you still recognize me?" Zhong Shao looked at the aging man in front of him with a mocking tone.

The old man raised his head and looked at Zhong Shao with some difficulty. He had no expression on his face, but rolled his eyes.

"Can't you recognize me? But I owe my current appearance to you. When the car accident happened, Jiang Zuoting died, but I survived, but my face was also ruined."

Speaking of this, the old man finally reacted dully.

"He... He Lingchao."

"No, my current name is Zhong Shao."

Hearing this, the old man's muddy pupils shrank suddenly.

"You're not dead?"

"That's right, I didn't die, I changed my face and name and lived in Jincheng."

"So, you're the one behind the gland transplant... project?"

"Yes, it's me."

"You took away... all the results of Jiang Zuoting."

"Yes, I have to say that Jiang Zuoting is a genius and a lunatic at the same time. It's all thanks to him that our group ended up like this."

The old man raised his hand and pointed at Zhong Shao tremblingly, his tone was full of sullenness: "You...you are the one who killed..."

"Shut up." Zhong Shao raised his hand to open the old man's weak hand, and looked at the haggard old man in front of him, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of Zhong Shao's mouth: "You don't know yet, Jiang Zuoting has a son, who is your precious grandson-in-law , the Alpha father of your great-grandson, Jiang Yingchi."

Hearing this, the old man's pupils trembled, and he looked back at Fang Qianyu, only then did he notice that his grandson's belly had bulged.

Seeing the shock and trembling of the old man's eyes when he looked at his stomach, Fang Qianyu closed his eyes and said, "Grandpa, I married Jiang Yingchi, and I already have his child in my stomach."

"Asshole." Fang Zhuohe spat out these two words with difficulty.

Fang Qianyu knelt in front of the old man, raised his head, looked at the old man with moist eyes: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, grandpa."

Fang Zhuohe caressed his grandson's head with his skeletal hand: "Qian...Qianyu"

"Grandpa, I'm sorry. I hurt you. I'm sorry." Fang Qianyu lay on the old man's lap, crying and trembling.

"fine."

Suddenly Fang Zhuohe pushed Fang Qianyu aside with all his strength, Fang Qianyu turned his head, and saw the old man stretched out his hand to hold Zhong Shao's hand tightly, and Zhong Shao held a needle in his hand.

"Grandpa..." Fang Qianyu stood up staggeringly, wanting to step forward.

"Run, run." The old man grabbed Zhong Shao's arm tightly and shouted at Fang Qianyu.

"None of you will try to run away today."

Zhong Shao tried his best to break free from Fang Zhuohe's grip, but the old man's hand was like iron clamps firmly clamping him.

Seeing that Fang Qianyu didn't leave, the old man said: "Go find someone... come and save me, go."

Fang Qianyu nodded when he heard the words: "Grandpa, wait for me, I'll find someone, wait for me." Then he ran out.

Seeing the person running away, Zhong Shao was furious and threw the old man to the ground. He looked condescendingly at the dying person in front of him, and said with a sarcasm: "When you organized us to study the project of embedding flowers and trees, did you ever think about the current situation?" When you learned about the car accident between me and Jiang Zuoting, did you think that I was still alive, did you think that Jiang Zuoting still has a son who will enter your Fang family in a few years and become the president of your Fang family."

The old man was lying on the ground, his eyes gradually clouded, and he was powerless to refute what Zhong Shao said about the past.

The phone rang again, and Zhong Shao picked it up in front of Fang Zhuohe. After hearing a few words from the other side, Zhong Shao said, "Don't worry about it, let them in."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Shao squatted in front of Fang Zhuohe, looked at the old man's air intake and outflow, and said: "Jiang Zuoting's son u is here, do you think he is still alive to get out?"

After all, he stood up and walked outside.

This factory is located at the foot of a mountain outside the city. From the outside, it looks like an old factory that has been abandoned for a long time.

On the open space on the side of the factory, stood a tall Omega, wearing a bodysuit, with big wavy curly hair neatly tied up behind her. The woman frowned as she looked at the screen of the phone that was turned off in her hand. .

However, in the front side door, several workers quickly ran out from the field.

"Miss Fang." A worker running ahead saw Fang Xingying stepping forward and said.

"Why did you come out?" Fang Xingying put the phone back in his pocket, looking at the Alphas in front of him, wondering.

The Alpha didn't answer, but said: "Miss Fang, the boss has ordered you to leave with us."

"Where is Zhong Shao?"

"The boss will come to meet us later."

Fang Xingying's beautiful face looked sharply at the few people in front of him. According to the agreement, after Zhong Shao brought Fang Qianyu to meet the old man, he would bring him out and hand him over to him to deal with, but at this moment, no one came out for a long time.

Hearing that more and more police officers had gathered in front of the factory building ahead, Fang Xingying, who was a little anxious among the Alphas, said, "Miss Fang, come with us."

Glancing at a few wisps of black smoke rising from the back of the factory building, Fang Xingying suddenly realized why she cursed "this lunatic" and turned around and ran towards the front of the factory building.

Seeing this scene, several Alphas looked at each other for a moment, but they didn't chase after them, but turned around and quickly left towards the path.

Jiang Yingchi stood in the open space, looking at the dark abandoned factory in front of him, and the police behind him were entering the factory in an orderly manner to search and rescue.

Jiang Yingchi, Gu Youli, Su Jingli, Ji Zihe and others were stopped outside the cordon.

Seeing the black smoke rising from the back of the factory building, Jiang Yingchi's eyes darkened, and he raised the cordon.

"Hey, you can't go in."

The nearby police couldn't stop it, and Alpha had strode forward and entered the factory building.

With a flashlight in his hand, Jiang Yingchi walked quickly along the dark passage. The aisles inside were criss-crossed, and it was easy for unfamiliar people to walk in.

The further you go in, the stronger the pungent smell. Alpha's face is still indifferent, but the knuckles of the tight hand holding the flashlight are a little white.

Not far away, a figure flashed from one side, Jiang Yingchi stepped forward and raised his hand, clamped the man's shoulders, stretched out his hand and crushed the man against the wall.

"Jiang Yingchi, it's me."

With the help of the light, Jiang Yingchi could clearly see the gorgeous person in front of him, and he tightened his hands: "Where is Qianyu?"

Fang Xingying looked at the man with a terrifying expression in front of her, gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain in her shoulders, her eyes were full of unwillingness: "I don't know."

Jiang Yingchi loosened Fang Xingying's shoulder, grabbed her by the throat, and said in an extremely cold tone, "Where is Qianyu?"

"I really do not know."

Jiang Yingchi didn't want to waste time with her, so he let go of Fang Xingying's grip, and walked inside.

Seeing this, Fang Xingying hurried forward and grabbed Jiang Yingchi's arm and said, "You can't go any further in. Zhong Shao set fire to the warehouse, which is full of gasoline and harmful gas. It's going to explode soon. Get out quickly."

Jiang Yingchi kept walking, gave Fang Xingying a cold look, and said, "Let go."

Stared at by Alpha with no warmth or even disgust, Fang Xingying's gorgeous face was even more unwilling: "Do you like Fang Qianyu that much? You can even give up your own life?"

Jiang Yingchi ignored it.

"Why, they are all from the Fang family. Since you were young, you have only had him in your eyes. What is so good about him? Even if you know that your father was killed by your grandfather, you still protect him so much. Isn't it because you are afraid that you will deal with Zhong Shao ruthlessly?" Does Fang Qianyu know the truth? You would rather hide it from yourself in pain than tell him and let him be with you with peace of mind. "

Hearing this, Jiang Yingchi turned around, without concealing the sternness in his dark eyes: "What did you do to Qianyu?"

Fang Xingying was frightened by the terrifying look in Jiang Yingchi's eyes, and did not dare to speak out for a while.

"If you dare to let Qianyu know everything, I will not let you go."

Seeing that Jiang Yingchi was about to go in, Fang Xingying shouted loudly: "He's inside, you go and save him, I want to see if it's your speed or the explosion speed."

At this moment, the policeman who went in ahead quickly withdrew, seeing that Jiang Yingchi was about to rush in, he stretched out his hand to hold him and said, "I can't run in anymore, it's burning inside, and it's going to spread here soon. ..Well"

Jiang Yingchi pushed back the policeman who was pulling him away, and walked in with big strides.

Seeing this, several policemen hurriedly stepped forward to hold him down and dragged him back.

"Get out, you don't want to die."

"Let go, Qianyu is still inside"

The flames quickly spread and swept across, engulfing the already decayed factory building, and the flames reflected in Alpha's desperate eyes.

"Quick retreat, it's full of flammable gas."

The commander took the walkie-talkie and ordered his men to evacuate.

Fang Xingying was helped out by the police, but Jiang Yingchi was forcibly dragged out. The factory building in front of him was engulfed in flames and he couldn't enter. .

"Qianyu, child...don't..."

The pheromones from the high-level Alpha scattered uncontrollably. The few people holding Jiang Yingchi were obviously in pain, but they still gritted their teeth and pressed them to the ground.

As the flames raged wildly, the despair in Jiang Yingchi's eyes became deeper and deeper until it completely engulfed him.

[The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Author: Yu Baozu, complete book.

Heixinjiang: (holding up the three-meter broadsword) You can give it a try

Author: (shuddering) I'm just kidding...

Anyway, it’s past twelve o’clock, so let’s write more and then update】