Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Regarding the victory in the first battle of the Taran System, a detailed report has been submitted to the federal government. Of course, it was mainly reported to Si Qing.

It also includes the entire battle process and what Song Qiao did during it.

Si Qing closed the screen and sighed softly, "It's so merciful." She murmured, but she didn't look angry.

Hera stood behind her and whispered: "The Upper House currently has no objections to your arrangement. They want to hold a celebration banquet to get to know Director Song."

know……

Si Qing's eyes were complicated and difficult to understand. It was definitely not a good thing for those old immortals to get to know someone.

"Let's wait until she comes back."

Purple Ink, Director's Lounge.

Song Qiao is teaching little Chloe how to read. She is very smart and can learn things as soon as possible. It doesn't take much effort to teach her.

"Sister, how do you write your name?" Chloe asked, sitting on a chair with her legs dangling in the air.

Song Qiao's eyes darkened and she said softly: "Don't call me sister..."

Chloe was stunned, her eyes were red, and she lowered her head aggrievedly, "Oh..."

After rubbing the little girl's hair, Song Qiao said warmly: "You can call me aunt, or teacher. I'm much older than you, so you can't call me sister."

Chloe burst into tears and laughed after hearing this. She needed an identity, an identity recognized by Song Qiao. The unfamiliar environment made her afraid, and only Song Qiao could calm her emotions. "Then how about I call you aunt~"

Aunt... Song Qiao couldn't help but think of the various lily novels she had read in the past, and her scalp felt numb for a while. But she couldn't bear to refuse again without any suitable reason.

"Well, come on, let's continue, my name is written like this..."

When Xia came in, she saw that tender scene. She had never thought that Song Qiao had such a side, patient, gentle, and shining with the brilliance of motherhood...

Wait... isn't she an Alpha?

Shia shook off the messy thoughts in her mind and stepped forward and said: "We are about to reach the bank's light node. Should you go directly to the headquarters of the authority or go to the Archon to return?"

"You go to the headquarters, I'll go find the consul." Song Qiao said without hesitation.

Seeing that Sia hadn't left yet and seemed hesitant to speak, Song Qiao asked Chloe to watch the video by herself, and then left the lounge. "What's wrong?" she asked in a low voice.

"You and the consul..." Sia knew that she was not qualified to say this, but she still couldn't bear Song Qiao's existence in that capacity.

Song Qiao chuckled, "Don't worry about me, she is very good to me."

This is not a comfort, is it?

The spaceship arrived at Bank Light, and Song Qiao took Chloe on a small shuttle to Satellite 3.

First, he went to her residence on the satellite side and handed Chloe over to Herara. It was obvious that Herara was very surprised. She looked at Chloe, who had been fattened by Song Qiao these days, and then at Song Qiao, "Is this? Your daughter?"

Song Qiao rolled her eyes, "My primary school student, um, junior, you arrange a room for her, and then teach her some daily things." After saying that, she squatted down and said to Chloe: "I want to start with Go report to work. This is my home, and it will be your home in the future. Can you get familiar with this aunt first?"

Chloe nodded, very obediently, "Okay, Auntie, go and do your work, I can do it."

After handing Chloe to Herala, Song Qiao turned and walked towards Si Qing's office.

She didn't even have time to change out of her uniform, so she rushed over and happened to meet Si Qing handling official documents.

Si Qing sat alone in the silver office. A small virtual screen in front of her was flashing text automatically, and she quickly gave her opinions after the text flashed.

After Song Qiao came in, she didn't stop.

Leaning against the door, Song Qiao looked at Si Qing. We haven't seen each other for almost a month, and I feel that the other person has lost some weight and is becoming thinner. Song Qiao didn't feel like waiting was boring. She looked at Si Qing in concentration until he finished his work and turned around to look over.

Those eyes in memory are still as beautiful as gems.

There will be some nervous trembling when kissing.

All the objects were put away and the wheelchair turned. Si Qing looked at Song Qiao but said nothing.

Song Qiao stood up straight and walked towards the other party. Just as he bent down to give him a hug, Si Qing pointed at his forehead. That finger was still shining with fluorescent light, so there was no doubt that she could kill Song Qiao instantly with just one move.

And those crimson pupils were filled with cold murderous intent.

Song Qiao did not move and looked at her. He neither ran away nor resisted. He just smiled helplessly and said, "What's wrong? My Lord Consul~"

"Ha... I'm getting ahead. I went out for a trip and got a daughter." Si Qing said coldly.

Sure enough... A smile flashed in Song Qiao's eyes. She approached Si Qing and hugged him by the shoulders before being rejected. "I found a red moon in her."

The murderous intent in Si Qing's eyes slowly dissipated, and his fingers moved slightly, sliding from Song Qiao's forehead to his ears, and pinched gently, "Why don't you kill her."

It is not difficult to kill the child and take away the red moon.

"I am a good person and never kill innocent people indiscriminately." Song Qiao said seriously.

Si Qing looked at her, and for a moment, he couldn't help but laugh, as if he heard some funny joke. His whole body trembled with laughter, and he couldn't help but put his head on Song Qiao's shoulder.

"Hey, I'm serious." Song Qiao said unhappily, patting Si Qing's back gently to prevent her from laughing too hard and choking herself.

"Don't make me laugh... My stomach hurts..." Si Qing murmured, gently squeezing Song Qiao's ears with his fingers.

Soon, the thin ear shell turned red on her fingertips. Si Qing raised her head and took a gentle peck. "Tell me why."

Song Qiao smelled a familiar fragrance. It was Si Qing's pheromones, which she had deliberately leaked.

In order to ask the real reason, this woman is really crazy.

Song Qiao's breathing quickened, but he soon regained his composure, "I want to know why she has a red moon. Maybe I can investigate the truth of that year."

"The truth..." Si Qing let go of Song Qiao and stood up from the wheelchair. She was 8 centimeters shorter than Song Qiao. She wore soft home cloth shoes and took two steps in the empty office.

The white skirt hangs down to her knees, revealing her smooth and straight calves. She took two steps, then turned back, looked at Song Qiao, and looked him up and down, "If you want to know anything, you can ask me."

"Will you tell me?" Song Qiao asked.

"Of course, I will tell you everything I know." Si Qing said with certainty.

"You don't know much about the truth about differentiation," Song Qiao said softly.

Si Qing curled her lips and raised her hands, the room changed, the surrounding scenes switched, and she came to her home planet thousands of years ago.

Meteorites fall from the sky, red light shines on the earth, the climate changes, radiation increases, wars break out, resources are scarce, and the human body mutates.

Tragic scenes continued to flow, and a red moon rotated in the middle of the picture. Si Qing stood under the red moon, with his back to Song Qiao, and his voice was cold: "The red moon meteorite descended on the mother planet, and the radiation caused the human body to mutate, entering. After space, human genes mutated at an accelerated pace and differentiated into three genders, ABO and six sexual characteristics, and the so-called awakening power rooted in genes came from the red moon."