Zerg evolutionary flaws

Cheng Chen was stunned by these words, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I was thinking that Cheng Shiwen didn't treat you very well, so why are you trying to speak for him?" Cheng Heming asked with a sneer, got out of bed, took the coat that was placed beside the bed and put it on.

Cheng Chen frowned, and said with some displeasure, "I didn't speak up for him, it's just that what you conspired is destined to lead to a dead end."

"You're such a coward, from childhood to adulthood." Cheng Heming hooked the corners of his lips mockingly, "But it's no wonder that Ziyu didn't intend to drag you into this situation from the beginning, what you need to do is just sit back and enjoy the benefits. What qualifications do you have to persuade me here?"

"Why am I not qualified?" Cheng Chen became angry for a while, and his tone was inevitably a little offensive: "I just hope that my male father can let go of the meaningless hatred and spend the rest of his life in peace. If you really If you like him, it’s fine to take him away, but what are you doing? You are pushing him into a situation where he must die!”

"Meaningless hatred?" Cheng Heming sneered, "It's easy for you to say it. You were young at the time and didn't know what Ziyu had experienced. Why would you want him to let go of the hatred in the past with an understatement?"

Without waiting for Cheng Chen to respond, he slammed the door and left with a bang.

Cheng Chen frowned. Seeing Cheng Heming's aggressive appearance, he was afraid that something would happen to him, so he couldn't take care of so much for a while, so he hurried to the corridor and asked, "Are you going home? Cheng Shiwen is now at home……"

"Don't worry, I'll go see my son." Cheng Heming smiled sarcastically, waved to Cheng Chen who was behind him, and then walked towards the constant temperature room of the hospital.

Only then did Cheng Chen feel relieved, and took the nearest cable car back to school. The conversation broke up as expected, so he wasn't too disappointed.

When Cheng Chen returned to the dormitory, An Ge was not there, but his optical brain was playing the daily news, and the giant light screen projection occupied half the depth of the dormitory.

Cheng Chen kindly stepped forward to help him put away the projector, only keeping the sound from the outside, but was stunned when he saw a piece of news scrolling in small print at the bottom of the screen the next second.

"Former Lieutenant General Yuan Xiu of the No.16 Army was sentenced to death for treason with the enemy. He was shot dead on the spot when he escaped to the port. Fang Guohua, a teacher at the First Imperial Military Academy who assisted him in his escape, committed suicide while in custody. He had participated in the imperial prison system. research and development." Cheng Chen whispered these words unknowingly, but his mind went blank.

"Are you back? Someone just sent you a letter. Seeing that you are not here, I will accept it for you first."

Cheng Chen followed the source of the voice, and saw An Ge walking in with a letter in casual clothes.

Cheng Chen took the letter, which was tightly wrapped in yellow paper, but there was no information about the sender.

"Why is it so confidential that you still need to write a letter to convey it?" An Ge approached curiously and asked.

Since every sentence spoken by the citizens of the empire on the optical brain can be monitored and queried by the main brain, everyone can be said to be completely transparent, so the most primitive handwritten letters have become some confidential transmissions. Way.

Cheng Chen shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, and then cut open the envelope. Inside was a blank piece of paper and a key. Cheng Chen held the key in his hand and weighed it, and recognized that it was the key of old man Fang's storage room. , which is full of all kinds of precious or worthless mecha parts, and it is also the place where Cheng Chen often repairs and assembles mechas.

To be honest, Cheng Chen's mood is a bit complicated now. If he knew that the old man Yuanxiu in the prison was so important, he might have brought him out by the way, but the biggest possibility is that he was shot dead on the spot before leaving the port. He also paid himself out, knowing that after the end, Cheng Chen thought he would not be willing to risk his life to marry a stranger. In addition, looking at it now, old man Fang did mean to use him, but at least he had the intention of using him. Ninety percent of them treat him sincerely.

Cheng Chen put away the keys, lying on the bed, not knowing how to relieve the sudden emotion, so he got up and went to the storage room left by old man Fang, took a look around, picked up the parts at hand and assembled a few simple mechs Joints, it was only when the sky brightened that they gradually accepted the fact that a person they used to get along with day and night just died like this.

In fact, when Yuan Xiu in the prison asked him if he was sent by Cheng Heming, and then went through everything, he had a rough guess about the direction of the matter. Cheng Chen hesitated for a long time, and edited an article for Cheng Heming. Message: 【Is Fang Guohua your man? Is his death related to you? 】

In the end, it was not sent out, and Cheng Chen deleted the message word by word.

Cheng Chen scrolled down to a message that Guan Ziyu sent him a few days ago [When will you come back, the time is ripe. ], Cheng Chen did not reply to him at that time, deliberately ignoring the message.

【Are you at home?I will go back now. 】Cheng Chen moved his hands and said these words. Before waiting for a reply, he got up and got on the cable car back to Cheng's house.

When we got home, the downstairs living room was empty. Cheng Chen went upstairs to Guan Ziyu's bedroom, but he stopped when he heard Cheng Shiwen's deep breathing outside the door, and silently put down his hand that was about to knock on the door, bored Standing outside the door waiting for the people inside to finish their work, I only regretted that I went home rashly without waiting for Guan Ziyu's reply. When I ran into such an embarrassing scene, Cheng Chen would never have thought that Cheng Shiwen, who looked very serious, would be there. Doing this in broad daylight...

After a while, the ambiguous voice inside the door gradually stopped.

Cheng Chen waited for a while before the bedroom door was pushed open, and Cheng Shiwen came out wearing a home shirt, the button of the shirt was fastened to the top meticulously, and the exposed neck could faintly see ambiguous hickey marks extending into the shirt inside.

Cheng Shiwen put his coat on with one hand and straightened his cuffs with the other. He glanced up at Cheng Chen standing outside the door, and asked with a normal expression, "Why are you back?" His calm tone seemed to have just finished work, rather than experience. Had a sex thing.

"Come back and get something." Cheng Chen lowered his head and answered in a low voice, trying to minimize his presence.

Cheng Shiwen nodded, but fortunately he didn't ask any more questions, and went down the stairs without any pause.

Seeing Cheng Shiwen's figure disappear from the corner of the stairs and finally go out, Cheng Chen pushed open the door and walked in.

"He's gone. Come out."

Guan Ziyu's voice reached Cheng Chen's ears, and Cheng Chen, who had just stepped into the bedroom, stood stunned at the door.

I saw Cheng Heming coming out of the wardrobe at the side, with one knee bent and propped on the messy bedsheets that had just experienced a love affair, leaning over and exchanging a long kiss with Guan Ziyu who was sitting on the bedside, Cheng Chen I vaguely heard Cheng Heming cursing in a low voice: "Why is he so rude..."

Cheng Chen stood at the door, as if he had waited for a century before the two in front of him separated.

Guan Ziyu smiled, pushed Cheng Heming away, leaned against the head of the bed with his upper body naked, his shoulders were covered with scratches, he lit a cigarette, his smoky voice became even more charming, and he said to Cheng Heming with a chuckle : "Go back first, my son is here."

Cheng Heming responded, kissed the corner of Guan Ziyu's eyes, and said, "Then you have a good rest, I will come to you later."

After finishing speaking, he picked up his coat, squinted at Cheng Chen, and jumped out of the window...

Cheng Chen looked numbly at Cheng Heming who had jumped from the second floor, and silently swore that he would never come to see his father again without saying hello in advance. Really, it was too difficult for him, and he was in front of him every day Who is going to consider his feelings when there is a bloody show of a wealthy family...