The little assistant ran ABO with his cubs

Shi Yue knew exactly what the gap between Jiang Xingjian and himself was getting bigger and bigger. It was called distrust, also known as deception.

Shi Yue didn't even want to see Huo Zhi'an, he had a deep fear of other people, and he always felt that those people approached him with unknown purposes to covet something.

Huo Zhi'an kept watching Shi Yue's back while leaning on the sofa drinking coke, he had a lot to ask Shi Yue, but he knew that Shi Yue would never tell himself.

In desperation, Huo Zhian picked up the phone again, and the text message that popped up suddenly made him squint his eyes.

"...I'll go out for a while, come back later!"

When he was thinking about his own affairs, it was too late to stop Huo Zhi'an who rushed out hurriedly, turned around and only saw a figure running out with his canvas shoes and a backpack that looked like he had nothing on.

Shi Yue looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost nine o'clock.

He pursed his lips, continued to face the dishes in the sink indifferently, and cleaned them mechanically—the names of several lawyers flashed through his mind, silently analyzing the strengths and weaknesses of each lawyer in court .

Many well-known lawyers have contacts with Jiang's family. If you want to find someone who is really willing to fight a lawsuit for an Omega regardless of the consequences, there are very few.

Shi Yue counted his existing funds, thought about it, and included the house that Jiang Xingjian gave him this afternoon. The money is not much, but it is still a considerable amount of property, more than enough to hire a lawyer, but Shi Yue still needs to carefully consider how to live in the future.

He sat at the dining table, looked at the passbook and bank card in front of him, and decided to sell the house first.

Probably after thinking about the way out, Shi Yue picked up the bowl and sipped the vegetable porridge in small sips. Dinner alone was lonely and desolate. The frequency of Shi Yue scooping up the porridge to his mouth gradually slowed down. He picked up his phone and looked at it. , and put it down, because there is no one to talk to.

Shi Yue smiled wryly, and thought to himself that he should go under the overpass to have a fortune-telling to see if he committed Gu Sha, so he won't be treated sincerely by anyone.

He touched his chubby belly and said softly, "Don't be unloved like Dad..."

Shi Yue seemed to think of something, he paused, hooked the corners of his lips, and said to himself, "No way, Dad will always be by your side, and won't let anyone hurt you..."

When he said this, Shi Yue's vision gradually blurred, and a tear fell on the table, which reflected the faint light of the wall lamp, shining brightly.

Like the full moon outside the window at this moment.

Because he was so exhausted, Shi Yue lay flat on the bed after eating. The room was quiet, only the slight sound of the clock ticking past. When Shi Yue was about to fall asleep in a daze, the door opened. Suddenly there was a "bang" sound of closing the door in the corridor outside, Shi Yue closed his eyes and frowned, only hearing the footsteps climbing the stairs in the corridor very quickly, several people almost ran upstairs.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the first thing Shi Yue thought of was Huo Zhian's boy - only his footsteps going up the stairs made this sound in the whole building.

Shi Yue sighed helplessly, and sat up from the bed. Sure enough, there was a hasty knock on the door and the sound of young people talking.

Turning on the light, Shi Yue walked to the door and opened it.

Perhaps seeing his bad and expressionless face, the boy standing at the front was suddenly at a loss for words and said "Hi" in embarrassment.

Shi Yue's gaze skipped over the boy and looked at Huo Zhi'an and the person on his back with a school uniform covering his head, and asked calmly, "Huo Zhi'an, what's going on?"

Huo Zhi'an, who was named, turned his head in embarrassment, and explained, "I'm saving people, really, I didn't go to fight!"

"Yes, we are going to save Xiao Qiyue. When we were about to arrive, he was drugged with fever-promoting drugs and beaten on the ground by those idiots. Huo Zhi'an and I did what is right!" The man on the side The child also chimed in and said that he stretched out his hand and pulled away a corner of the school uniform jacket to show Shi Yue the situation of the injured.

Shi Yue's eyes were quickly attracted by the injury on the forehead of that handsome boy, he had no choice but to ask Huo Zhian to bring them in quickly.

Laying the injured boy flat on the sofa, Shi Yue noticed that the boy was skinny, and the white shirt on his body was slightly yellowed due to age. His skin was bruised a lot. The corners of the swollen mouth and forehead were scratched with glass shards.

"What's going on here?" Shi Yue instructed Huo Zhian to help him carry the medicine box. He untied the boy's clothes to see if there were any other wounds, and asked the inch-cut boy who was sitting at a loss.

When the boy was asked suddenly, he straightened his upper body nervously, stroked his short hair before speaking, "I also suddenly received a call from Huo Zhian, who asked me to go to Baihua Hutong to help rescue people, and then I I went...I thought he was in trouble, who knew he was robbing people with a group of rogues who bullied Omega...he didn't tell me in advance..."

Shi Yue stopped what he was doing and looked at the boy in front of him, but he couldn't feel the smell of pheromone on him at all.

Shi Yue turned his head in doubt, and put his hand behind the boy's neck, "Are you sure he is an Omega?"

"Of course!" The boy raised his voice, "Huo Zhi'an told me that he put him to sleep... If it wasn't an Omega, then how did he sleep?!"

At this moment, Huo Zhi'an was limping over with a medicine box in his hands, and he got a stick on the legs of Dou Zong, even though it was only a flesh wound, it was excruciatingly painful.

Shi Yue glanced at Huo Zhi'an, then reached out to touch the boy's glands worriedly, and then said seriously, "He is definitely not an Omega, he doesn't have glands."

When he said this, Shi Yue fixed his eyes on Huo Zhian, and after seeing Huo Zhian's astonished expression, he slowly asked, "So, how did you put him to sleep?"

"I... Me too, I'm also very confused..." Huo Zhi'an thought that Shi Yue had misunderstood himself, and was eager to explain but didn't know how to speak.

He had no choice but to tell Shi Yue everything about himself and the boy when Shi Yue was treating the boy's wound.

"So, you felt sympathy for him? Decided to help him?"

After listening to Huo Zhi'an's explanation, Shi Yue didn't feel much more relaxed. When his fingers stroked the back of Qiyue's neck, what he touched were the teeth marks left when he was deeply in love. Qiyue has no glands. , Teeth marks are really left on the meat.

There are new and old scars, big and small, and it is easy to know that not all are left by Huo Zhian.

When Shi Yue heard "Hundred Flowers Alley", he roughly guessed the possible occupation of July.

Listening to the story told by Huo Zhi'an, Shi knew that this was another story of an alpha suddenly showing kindness.

He looked up at Huo Zhian who was sitting on the sofa. Coincidentally, Jiang Xingjian also sat at the place where Huo Zhian was sitting during the day.

Shi Yue inevitably overlapped the figures of the two.

"If you just sympathize with him, then it's better not to give him hope and let him continue to live a life of being threatened and bullied," Shi Yue threw the blood-stained alcohol swab into the trash can, and replaced it with a new one to continue cleaning the wound. "Huo Zhi'an, if you can't take on the responsibility of being a savior, and your relationship with him can only be limited to a whim owner and a pet taken in halfway, it's really better to give up on him from the beginning."

If you have never seen the light with your own eyes, people in the dark will gradually paralyze their nerves, but once they see the light, no one will willingly succumb to the darkness.

If he was discarded by the light again, the more he thought about it, this skinny boy might really go crazy.