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"Member of the Equal Rights Party? You mean?" Hearing what Yin Xiuwen said, Tan Minghong's heart skipped a beat almost involuntarily.

"Mr. Zhao Lin. Last time I went to Congress to pick up Qilang home. I met him by chance on the steps and remembered his name. I called Qilang last night and wanted to ask when he would come back. The person on the phone was Councilor Zhao Lin. To be honest, I was still a little curious that he could answer the phone for Qilang." Yin Xiuwen said while casually pruning the magnolia whose branches were too wanton.

"That's why your uncle may have invited Mr. Zhao Lin. After all, he is the head of the committee related to the proposal we are trying to promote." Before getting Fang Qilang's confirmation, Tan Minghong didn't want to make things worse Taking a step forward to think about it, he easily explained Zhao Lin's appearance to Yin Xiuwen with a reasonable reason.

"No wonder." Yin Xiuwen smiled softly and continued, "Minghong, I also know that an Omega like me who does nothing all day is not qualified to make irresponsible remarks to you politicians who represent the highest interests of the people. But, as Qi Lang My partner, I think he seems a little too tired recently. He won't listen to my advice, but he might not take your opinion as a staff officer."

Yin Xiuwen turned his head to look at Tan Minghong with a complicated expression, his eyes were sincere: "After all, he has always regarded you as his most trusted friend. I can see that you also treat him as a friend."

"Of course, when we were in the army, he and I were life and death comrades-in-arms. Don't worry, Xiuwen, I will take good care of him, this self-righteous, arrogant and stubborn congressman like an old man." Tan Minghong put his hands in his trouser pockets, His smile gradually became bitter, because he felt guilty for his words and deeds, maybe he didn't take good care of Fang Qilang as he said.

"Hahahaha! Minghong, you must not say that about him in front of him, he will be angry." Yin Xiuwen never complained about Fang Qilang in front of others, but hearing the other party's friends mock him so easily, he could not be touched easily. Husband, he felt a little dark in his heart. It seemed that Fang Qilang's bad temper was well known to everyone, but no one dared to say it in front of him.

As soon as Yin Xiuwen's voice fell, Tan Minghong suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him. Before he could turn his head, he saw Yin Xiuwen put down the pruning tool in his hand, and raised his head in surprise.

The living room, which is composed of floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, has no privacy during the day. When Fang Qilang, who was wearing a nightgown, walked out of the bedroom with a stern face, Yin Xiuwen saw it at once.

"Qilang, are you feeling better? Have you had breakfast?" Yin Xiuwen graciously made Fang Qilang a cup of coffee.

Fang Qilang did not respond to Yin Xiuwen, and the moment Tan Minghong also walked into the living room, his cold eyes immediately fell on the other party.

"Minghong, I left you a message saying that I won't be going to Congress this morning, didn't you see?" Fang Qilang's voice was hoarse from vomiting.

Tan Minghong hurriedly checked his phone. Sure enough, because he was focused on whether Fang Qilang would call back, he inadvertently missed the other party's message. Of course, this message was sent only an hour ago. He just got up.

"Mr. Congressman, can I talk to you? There seems to be some changes regarding the proposal." After seeing Fang Qilang's particularly haggard face, Tan Minghong immediately knew that what he was worried about might have come true.

Thinking of the proposal that made him fall into Zhao Lin's trap, Fang Qilang couldn't stop his heart from churning with anger. He picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, then put it back on the table.

"Come to my room." Fang Qilang tightened his belt, he took two steps forward, remembered Yin Xiuwen's question just now, turned his head away again, and said to his worried partner: "Xiuwen, I feel better Yes, I'll have breakfast. Don't worry about it."

Originally thought that Tan Minghong's arrival would make Fang Qilang feel better, but Yin Xiuwen was even more worried about her husband.

The other party is very wrong, and even fried eggs can't comfort the depressed mood.

"Lock the door." After Fang Qilang entered the room, he lightly instructed Tan Minghong. Obviously, he did not want Yin Xiuwen to know the conversation between them.

If he hadn't known that he was also an alpha, Tan Minghong would really have been worried that the gloomy alpha in front of him would rape him, almost for a moment, he felt Fang Qilang's body began to release a strong and messy pheromone.

"I heard from Xiuwen that you met Zhao Lin last night." It was really difficult for Tan Minghong to ask Fang Qilang if he was harassed by Zhao Lin, and he believed that Fang Qilang didn't want to hear those insulting words from him. .

"Heh..." Fang Qilang turned around with a sneer, sat down on the bed, his eyebrows were full of self-deprecating, "it's not as simple as meeting."

After finishing speaking, Fang Qilang suddenly started to take off his nightgown. He didn't want to repeat the insult he had suffered, but he didn't mind showing what happened to him in front of Tan Minghong, his most trusted alpha. One's own staff officers can even entrust their backs to life-and-death friends on the battlefield, and the pain that belongs to alphas can only be understood by alphas best.

The rope marks on the wrists and ankles, the scratches on the chest and back, and the imaginative marks on the chest are all the humiliation left by Zhao Lin to Fang Qilang.

"He...is he actually so bold?!" Tan Minghong lowered his voice and exclaimed.

"You will come to me at this time, probably not just to pick me up to the Congress, and just to sigh with emotion." Fang Qilang dressed indifferently, and when he looked at Tan Minghong, he could tell The mind of this staff officer.

Tan Minghong sighed softly, and he secretly glanced at Fang Qilang's expressionless face, the finely carved facial features on that face were beautiful, but not too soft, and the just right cold and hard lines were perfect It showed the strong beauty that belonged to alpha, but in those deep blue eyes, there was inevitably a trace of bewilderment that was not there in the past.

"It's because I failed your trust that I didn't investigate Zhao Lin, Qilang. Zhao Lin's background is more complicated than we thought. If Ling Fei hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known he had such a background at all. .He seems to have used his elder brother's privileges in Emperor Star to keep his files confidential. I didn't even know that he would be such a beast. Moreover, it seems that he has private transactions with many members of Congress." Tan Minghong Lowering his head, he confessed his mistake to Fang Qilang with a serious expression.

"Yeah, even the whip of the Grand Duke's Party has become his plaything. I can imagine how many shameless politicians have hooked up with him." Fang Qilang's tone was tired, he got up and walked to the desk, on which was placed Xiuwen prepared breakfast for him.

Tan Minghong watched Fang Qilang sit at the table, and the other party put fried eggs and bacon into the rye toast as usual, and then brought it to his mouth, and began to enjoy the late breakfast slowly.

Fang Qilang usually can't speak when eating, so Tan Minghong can only take the initiative to retell the news that Ling Fei revealed to him.

While eating, Fang Qilang nodded his head lightly from time to time, indicating that he was serious about Tan Minghong's words.

"Qilang, if you can, maybe you can help Ling Fei and the others win Zhao Lin in one fell swoop. But that's just... your reputation will be damaged."

Sometimes the world is so unreasonable. Some people are like scavenging hyenas. They don’t even want to let the victim’s body go. The fault of the other party, and prove that the other party deserved to die, or should be enjoyed as a feast by them.

Fang Qilang is a politically passive alpha, and he was once a brother of a tyrant who hurt the country deeply. Based on these two points alone, Tan Minghong can imagine that if the other party really announced that he was killed by Zhao Lin What kind of storm of public opinion will the fact of Omega's violation encounter.

"What is my reputation? But have you thought about our Fang family, and... Xiuwen will suffer for it?" Fang Qilang paused with his hand holding the rye toast sandwich, "Besides, who would Believe that I was forced? There is no need for a court to pronounce a sentence. Those who are prejudiced against Alpha and the other family will sentence me to death in their hearts early in the morning. In this case, I

It may be difficult to continue to be re-elected as a member of parliament, and my political life should have come to an end here. "

Fang Qilang paused, and said in a sad and powerless tone: "I'm not always so courageous. Some things, let others do it."

Fang Qilang is right, he really lacks courage now.

Just like although he could tell Tan Minghong what happened to him, but he couldn't tell another fact that made him collapse, that is, he completely marked Zhao Lin when he lost his mind. Based on this, who would Believe he was forced?

"But even if you don't pursue it, Zhao Lin may not let you go so easily. Did he threaten you something, so you dare not do anything to him?" Tan Minghong didn't expect Fang Qilang to be hit like this, In his impression, the other party's belief is firm and persistent, and he will never be easily knocked down by the difficulties in front of him.

Fang Qilang took another bite of the rye sandwich with fried egg and bacon, and after slowly swallowing the food in his mouth, he said: "Zhao Lin did threaten me. I'm afraid I have to continue to make false claims with him. But I don't intend to let him go easily. It's just that it's better to let others do some things. Minghong, you understand what I mean? No matter what, you are still my trust Comrades."

Tan Minghong's eyes sank. When he was in the army, he got along with Fang Qilang very well. He only needed a look from this cold staff officer, and he knew where to let the photon cannon fall.

"This time, I won't let you down again, Mr. Congressman." Tan Minghong solemnly raised his hand to Fang Qilang. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the war-torn KT satellite.

Yin Xiuwen originally made an appointment with Pei Wendong to go to the fitness club for strength training and basic combat teaching in the morning, but because of the guests at home, he could only continue to wait at home, he could only continue to stay at home.

Because Fang Qilang and Tan Minghong hadn't come out for a long time, the driver Han Xiao couldn't help but walked into the yard. It was impossible for Yin Xiuwen to let the other party bask in the sun outside, so he had to invite this fierce-looking alpha into the living room.

"Driver Han, did you bring Qilang back early in the morning?" Yin Xiuwen brought Han Xiao a can of iced soda water, which was one of the few drinks that Fang Qilang allowed him to drink at home.

Han Xiao took the soda water flattered, and hurriedly replied: "Uh, no. I left Councilor Fang last night. He said he would take a taxi home by himself."

"That's his style." Yin Xiuwen laughed.

Although Fang Qilang looks like a cold and harsh boss, Yin Xiuwen knows that the other party is actually very considerate to his subordinates. Just like Tan Minghong said, he always subsidizes the office staff out of his own pocket to make up for their hard work.

While talking, Yin Xiuwen caught a glimpse of the scratches on the back of Han Xiao's hand. He recently raised a cub, and the little guy left some marks on his body.

"Driver Han, your hand seems to be injured? Do you need an OK stretch?" Yin Xiuwen asked kindly.

Han Xiao immediately retracted that big broad and powerful hand. He has an extraordinary height, so his hands are naturally much bigger than ordinary people.

"Accidentally caught by a cat, it's okay, don't bother." Han Xiao explained.

"I didn't expect you to be a cat lover." Yin Xiuwen laughed, and when he mentioned cute cats, his mood improved a lot.

Han Xiao smiled honestly, opened the soda can and drank a big gulp of soda water, glanced at Fang Qilang's closed bedroom door, and asked Yin Xiuwen carefully: "Mr. Please, can you agree?"

"What's the matter? Can I help you?" Yin Xiuwen's eyes widened. He was curious about what the driver who had always kept his own place would ask for.

Han Xiao's face was reddish, he rubbed his hands uncomfortably, and spoke with great difficulty: "My partner has recently become pregnant."

"Ah, that's really congratulations!" Yin Xiuwen suddenly thought of himself, and with Fang Qilang's frequency of marking himself once a month, he didn't know when he would be able to conceive the other party's child.

"Thank you. Now he is pregnant and can't go out to work, and the family is supporting the house, so the financial pressure is a little bit heavy. I took him for a lot of checkups this month. The doctor said that the child's development is not very ideal, and some additional nutritional supplements are needed. You also know that the hospital is eager to sell us all the most expensive medicines... So, I am really struggling recently." Han Xiao awkwardly expressed his current lack of money to Yin Xiuwen.

Yin Xiuwen is well aware of the distress of lack of money. Before graduating from university and finding a job, his life can also be described as stretched.

"Driver Han, you have worked so hard to serve Qilang. If you have difficulties, we will definitely not sit idly by. You can tell us how much you need. I don't think he will object to Qilang." Yin Xiuwen estimated Fang Qilang left him a lot of money in the card, which was enough for Han Xiao to ask for help.

"10 yuan is enough." Faced with Yin Xiuwen, Han Xiao's appetite for borrowing money has also grown. As Fang Qilang's driver, he has long overheard that the other party is restricting Yin Xiuwen's many freedoms, but he also let go Give the other party the economic power to freely "spend".

This number is much bigger than what Yin Xiuwen thought, which made him subconsciously want to discuss it with Fang Qilang, but thinking that his husband was so exhausted and haggard from work, he really didn't want to let the other party do it again. A small distraction to worry about.

"Well, our family doesn't have that much cash at the moment, you leave the account number to me first, and I'll transfer it to you later." Yin Xiuwen turned on the phone and asked Han Xiao to enter his bank card number into his memo.

As soon as Yin Xiuwen transferred the money to Han Xiao, Fang Qilang's bedroom door opened.

"Qilang, are you going out?" Yin Xiuwen looked at her husband who had already put on a suit in surprise. Although he still looked haggard, his figure no longer looked tired.

"Mr. Fang." Han Xiao immediately stood up and greeted Fang Qilang.

Fang Qilang was wearing a tie as he walked towards the door, Tan Minghong followed closely beside him, and explained to Yin Xiuwen for him with a smile on his face: "Xiuwen, there is an important plenary meeting in the Congress this afternoon, Mr. Members cannot be absent. "

"Are you better, Qilang?" As Fang Qilang's partner, Yin Xiuwen only wanted to see if Fang Qilang was getting better.

Fang Qilang nodded: "It's much better, thank you for your breakfast, Xiuwen."

"Don't be too tired, I'm really worried." Yin Xiuwen sighed softly, and he habitually stretched out his hand to straighten Fang Qilang's bow tie.

"I have to go. By the way, I'll get rid of the suit in my room. It's dirty. I don't want it anymore." Fang Qilang turned away slightly, and gently blocked Yin Xiuwen's hand, his Adam's apple He tensed for a while, and he was a little afraid that Yin Xiuwen would see the pinhole in his neck.

Fang Qilang's suits almost cost hundreds of thousands or even millions of Tetra, which is a lot of money, and it is the painstaking efforts of the designers and tailors.

It's not that Yin Xiuwen doesn't know that his husband has a slight obsession with cleanliness, but he also knows that the other party is not the kind of extravagant, profligate and spendthrift person.

"Just wash the dirty clothes, why throw them away?" Yin Xiuwen asked puzzled, sure enough, something was wrong with his husband.

Fang Qilang's gaze sank, he was impatient to explain more to Yin Xiuwen: "Just do what I say, I don't want anything that is already dirty."

If it was possible, it's not that Fang Qilang never thought of changing the thing he had entered into Zhao Lin's body. He kept scrubbing his poor little brother until his skin was broken and edematous, and he couldn't wash away the dirty feeling deep in his heart.

"Okay. It's just... I still think it's too wasteful." Yin Xiuwen sighed, and the other party's arbitrary control seemed to start to flare up again.

"I'll be back early tonight." Only then did Fang Qilang restrain his gloomy gaze a little, and he almost blamed his partner again.

"Then I'll make dinner and wait for you."

Yin Xiuwen said with a smile, he looked at Fang Qilang expectantly, it would be great if the other party could give him a comforting kiss at this time.

"Okay." Fang Qilang patted Yin Xiuwen's waist, then turned and walked out.

Yin Xiuwen looked at Fang Qilang's high-spirited steps again, and could only comfort himself, people who don't understand romance will never understand it in their lifetime.