Full-time doctor [future]

Half an hour later, Ivanov and the presidential guard arrived at the same time, and brought Wu Chenghe and Jin Xuan back to their respective spaceships.

Sitting in the shuttle, Jin Xuan watched Wu Chenghe's shuttle fly across the sky like a shooting star outside the transparent hatch, and sighed sadly, although he suffered a lot in the past eight days and almost died in this Niaobula It's a shitty place, but in view of the breakthrough in his relationship with Wu Chenghe, he still decided to classify these eight days as one of the "sweetest times in his life".

He will always remember the palpitating feeling when he kissed Wu Chenghe, warm, clear, solid, passionate... Although he was manic and delirious at the time, he was sure that all of them matched his perfect love for love No amount of words can describe it exactly!

The corner of Jin Xuan's mouth twitched into a slightly stupid smirk, and he gently stroked his lips with his left hand, reminiscing about the touch of Wu Chenghe's lips.The two guards sitting beside him looked at each other, with a drop of cold sweat dripping from their heads at the same time: Lord, what kind of bad water is this brat saving up for?Could it be that they are planning a new round of performance art?It took a few days for the gate of the Presidential Palace to be clean!

It's not easy to be the president's guard these days!

The shuttle docked with the presidential spaceship, and as soon as Jin Xuan entered the main cabin, he saw his brother's good friend, Mr. Hobert, Secretary of State.

"Oh, you've got a cool look this time," Hobert said with a smile. "You don't need makeup to play a bum or a fugitive or something."

Jin Xuan was very thin, his hair was dry and messy, his face was covered with small scratches, not to mention his clothes, which were as ragged as rags.However, he himself does not feel that it is against harmony. As a former performance artist, this outfit is actually a little more normal than some of his previous performance costumes.

And who told him that he is naturally beautiful and handsome, even a dishcloth is as good as a fairy, okay?

"I brought your brother's personal doctor here, and asked him to examine you first, and take a bath and change clothes by the way." Hobert suggested.Jin Xuan followed good example, went to the medical cabin for a checkup, but didn’t change his clothes, just walked back in tatters—he was wearing the tatters and hugging and kissing the little guide who was in Wu Chenghe’s house. He was reluctant to take a shower and change clothes until the smell was gone.

Shamate's world is so cool!

"Are... are you sure you want to talk to me like this?" Hobert pinched his nose to endure the smell of sweat on his body, and pointed to him the farthest chair, "Then please stay away from me."

With an expression of "too lazy to explain to you mortals", Jin Xuan sat down on the chair: "Is my brother okay? Did he cry when I heard that I died?"

"He's fine. His lacrimal glands have degenerated a long time ago. I haven't seen him cry for 50 years." Hobert said, turning on his personal brain and projecting an email, "This is Hannibal Take a look at the letter from the Commander-in-Chief to His Excellency the President, which contains his explanation of the attack, and then add the details to me."

Jin Xuan read the ten lines at a glance, without expression: "What does my brother think?"

"There are no loopholes." Hobart shrugged, "So I want you, the client, to identify it."

"I don't know." Jin Xuan said matter-of-factly, "I only know that we were attacked at the Grasshopper space station, and there were only three of us survivors, but the rescuers only saved two of them, and I was left behind." He narrated what happened to his asteroid, "That's it. According to Wu Chenghe, the commander sent thousands of people to search and rescue, but I didn't see it."

"Well, things are indeed somewhat puzzling." Hobart touched his chin and said, "But you have already covered yourself after falling on the asteroid, so this situation is not unreasonable."

Jin Xuan raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.Hobert frowned and pondered for a while, and said, "What the President means is that the Lancer star will be responsible for this terrorist attack.

The Second Army should bear most of the responsibility. Commander Hannibal's deployment of the Gabriel Naval Port also needs to be rectified. As well as the school and the victims, the federal government will provide generous compensation.As for the others, I won't say much. "

Jin Xuan nodded. Jin Zhe was a thousand times more mature than him in politics, and he had to listen to experts about such matters.

"Okay, let's talk about your private affairs." Hobert finished talking about his business affairs and changed the subject: "I heard that you found your true love in Gabriel's military port, and you plan to say goodbye to the stage for him, is that true? ?”

"Hmm." Jin Xuan smiled when he thought of Wu Chenghe, "Does my brother also know?"

"Of course, we have no secrets about your affairs." Hobert brazenly showed his "love" with the President, "Jin Zhe knew you were leaving the stage, but he was frightened and called me overnight , let me check if you were assassinated, and if the one who is alive now is your substitute, haha."

Jin Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth: "His brain is still so big."

"He also said that if the verification is true, he decided to give your true love a silver star medal, thanking him for pulling you back from the evil path. You know, he hasn't done it for 20 years, hehe " Hobart smiled gracefully, "Can you tell me the name of the other party?"

"No comment." Jin Xuan said, "This is my personal privacy, and I don't want to share it with you for now."

"I'm representing the president now." Hobert bent his knuckles and buckled the table. He was very curious about what kind of person could tie up Jin Xuan, an unruly wild horse.

"Just be a representative." Jin Xuan didn't buy it, "Even if Jin Zhe asked me face to face, I wouldn't answer."

"Well, I'd better use my wise eyes to observe by myself." Hobert blinked, "Anyway, I'm going to stay in the Yuanhang Army for a while this time."

Jin Xuan was surprised, "Stay here for a while? What's the matter? Are you afraid that Jin Zhe will dump you and find another gay friend?"

"Our friendship is stronger than gold, and we are not afraid of any third party." Hobert said boldly, "I am here not only for you, but also to discuss the ideological education of young people with the Yuanhang Army."

"Oh?" Jin Xuan's eyes flashed a light, "Is it the bill proposed by the parliament last time, requiring the families of officers above the colonel of the Yuanhang Army to send a descendant to study in the capital of Dunkel?"

"Yes." Hobert nodded, "The president believes that the descendants of these officers are the bond that maintains the peace of the entire Federation, and it is necessary to deepen their sense of belonging to the Federation."

Jin Xuan seemed to have thought of something, his expression froze for a moment, he slapped his thigh, and stood up: "Great, I raise my hands in favor of this proposal, my brother is too wise, long live the president!"

Hobert rubbed his chest in shock, and stared at him with wide eyes: "Are you okay? God, I'm going to ask the doctor to do a genetic test for you. Are you really that brat Jin Xuan?"

"I'm Jin Xuan, but I'm not a brat." Jin Xuan raised his eyebrows and smiled. "I need to take a break. I'll go back to the cabin first. Goodbye." While walking, he communicated with his manager: "Hi, it's me, Jin Xuan... calm down, I'm not dead yet, we'll talk about the details when we meet, I have something to discuss with you now. When I was missing, I heard that fans held a memorial service for me. I was very, very moved. In order to thank them for treating me With great love, I decided to..."

Watching his ragged back disappear into the corner of the corridor, Hobert shrugged: "True love is a miracle, I believe it now."

Wu Chenghe and Ivanov finally returned to their father's side on the exclusive battleship of the Guards Task Force.

He thought that Hannibal would definitely scold him as soon as he met him, like in the holographic communication, but Daddy didn't say a word to him, he just ordered the flight doctor to examine him with a sullen face, and called Yuna Take him to shower and change clothes.The black chestnut eagle squatted on the master's shoulder, staring at Wu Chenghe with golden ring eyes, his eyes were dark and dangerous, as if he wanted to pounce on him and flap his wings all the time.

The Quantum Beast will faithfully reflect the most primitive emotions in the heart of its owner. Although Wu Chenghe has been pretending not to see it, he clearly senses that it is very anxious, even a little out of breath.He didn't understand why, but he felt that Hannibal was in an extremely bad mood, which was strangely bad.

Flying all the way back to Gabriel Naval Port, Hannibal asked Yuna and Ivanov to leave separately, and drove Wu Chenghe back to the apartment by himself.Wu Chenghe was almost overwhelmed by the hostility emanating from him along the way. After thinking for a long time, he decided to admit his mistakes and strive for leniency.So as soon as he entered the door, he mustered up his courage and said to Hannibal: "Dad, I know you are very angry. If you want to blame me, please say so. I am so bored, I feel very uncomfortable."

The black chestnut statue shuddered as if it had been struck by electricity, the feathers on its neck stood on end, its golden ring eyes shrank suddenly, and let out a low grunt.

Wu Chenghe didn't understand why it had such a big reaction, so he shut up and looked at Hannibal carefully.

Hannibal looked down at him from above, and his tall body exuded a strange tangled aura. For a long time, Wu Chenghe thought he couldn't speak anymore, so he said in a low voice: "Just this time, let's not make an example. If you If you dare to mess around like this again, I promise you will cry and call Dad!"

His lessons were so destructive, Wu Chenghe was embarrassed with fright, sweating all over his face, but at the same time he was glad that he just lifted it up high and lowered it gently, and said sincerely: "I know."

"Eat something and rest early. I will take you to the No. [-] Hospital for a detailed examination tomorrow. If there is nothing wrong, you can go to school after two days off." Hannibal's face was still grim, but his tone had calmed down, and he took off his uniform , went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, "The entrance exam is coming soon, your grades are not good, and you missed so many classes, I think you may need to hire a tutor to make up the lessons."

"No, no need, I can handle it, and I will do my own tutoring." Wu Chenghe hurriedly said that the basic education in this era is actually much simpler than in his previous life, because professional knowledge is learned only after the university divides subjects, and middle school courses are greatly reduced. To simplify, education is mainly based on inspiration, the purpose is to let children know what they want to do and what they can do before they become adults.This will not only allow them to enjoy the best years of their lives, but also allow them to learn what they are most interested in without complaints or regrets in the next university life.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Hannibal was quite democratic in this regard, prepared the nutritional supplement according to the recipe, and waved him to the living room to rest.

Wu Chenghe was physically exhausted, and fell asleep while sitting on the sofa after eating.Hannibal cleared away the dinner plates, and as soon as he entered the living room, he saw his little son snoring lying on the arm of the sofa, he picked him up as soon as he stretched out his hand, and walked to the bedroom.

"Xia Li? Get up and brush your teeth before going back to sleep?" Hannibal put his son on the bed, patted his face, Wu Chenghe was too tired.He turned over and buried his face in the pillow, snoring lightly.

"Forget it, let's sleep like this." Hannibal dimmed the lights, hugged him upright, undressed him, took off his jacket, pulled down his pants, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one, his hands suddenly stopped.

A tiny cinnabar mole was imprinted on Wu Chenghe's snow-white skin, between the two slender collarbones, because he was too thin, there was a shallow dimple there, if it wasn't for Hannibal's closeness, he couldn't see it clearly.

"What's this?" Hannibal gently stroked the small bump with his fingertips, and said to himself, "Did he have this before? Why don't I remember."

The black chestnut eagle circled around on the big bed and landed on the headpost of the bed. The golden ring looked at Wu Chenghe's open neckline and let out a low grunt for a long time.

"Yes, there wasn't one before." Hannibal thought through it, whispered, and then narrowed his eyes dangerously, "This is the marking totem, he was marked..."

"Crack!" There was a soft sound, and the small ball on the top of the bedpost was crushed by the black chestnut carving. It let out an angry whistle, flew around the room twice angrily, and flew out through the wall.

Hannibal didn't suppress it, and let it fly out to vent its emotions. Although Quantum Beast shares the same spirit with its master, it has its own independent personality. It shows the bestial part of the master's genes to the greatest extent. , will cause violent rage, which in turn triggers the owner's mania.

He has no guide, and every more episode of mania, the less hope of living.He is over 40 years old and has been injected with balancing agents all year round. His drug resistance is on the verge of danger. If he takes more than one drug, he will be one step closer to losing control completely.

He closed his eyes and clenched his hands into fists, suppressing the hatred in his heart.After a long time, the human part of his genes played a role. He controlled himself, took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and continued to undress his son.

The underage guide was thin and fragile, like porcelain that would shatter if touched, even boys.Hannibal's big bony hands gently covered Wu Chenghe's forehead, and through a thin layer of air, slowly slid across his delicate face, his bridge of nose, lips, chin, and Adam's apple.

The young man's Adam's apple is very small, stretching the delicate skin into a slight arc. Someone kissed and licked this place before establishing a mark with him, causing him to grow a cinnabar mole that didn't exist.

【Damn it! 】

Hannibal's fingers covered his son's Adam's apple, and even though he didn't touch it, he could still feel a touch of warmth. He inhaled lightly, as if he smelled some sweet and refreshing pheromone, and he knew it was just his hallucination , but the illusion was so real that it even made him feel that it was nothing more than that.

He began to regret staying by his wife's side that rainy night. If he had been a little more shameless, a little more obscene, and a little more unscrupulous, he would have had a guide that night.

Even if it was his own son!

Hannibal's breath became heavy, and his fingers trembled slightly.He didn't regret his decision back then. He married Liliz and gave up the chance to get a guide, but he became the most powerful and powerful man in the world. Even the Minister of Defense would bow down to him!

And the president, so what about the president, don't you just act according to his face?He controls [-]% of the military power of the Federation, and he operates [-]% of the country's energy mining. With a flick of his finger, the capital of Dunkel can't even turn around!

All this was not easy to come by, he didn't want to let go so early and leave it to others to enjoy, even Marlowe, even his proudest son!

Only the guide can keep him alive.

With his rights, he might be able to quietly raise a guide, but with his identity, it is impossible to keep people from knowing forever. Lilliz, Marlowe, Lancer Star General, and those shadowy presidential spies around him, after a long time It is bound to be exposed to the public.

He can disregard the worldly vision, but he can't hurt Liliz, can't hurt Marlowe, and can't lose the support of the Lancer family.And he is not strong enough, not strong enough to break with the federation and build his own empire.

He can't take risks until he is a hundred years old, so he must live to be a hundred years old.

Wu Chenghe is the most suitable candidate, a guide, an invisible guide, and he is his own son. He can wait patiently for him to grow up and become an adult. If he keeps him by his side for the rest of his life, no one will question him—they are a family , what is more normal than a son staying with Lao Tzu?

Of course, when a son grows up, he should find a woman and start a family. But Wu Chenghe is a guide, a guide who wants to hide himself. In order to protect himself, he must avoid those who pursue him, and he will not take the initiative to pursue others. , he is alone in this world, and his only support is his father.

Even if he forcibly possessed him and marked him for life, he didn't dare to tell this matter.Father-son ethics, secular vision, guide protection law, the power of signs...all of these will lock him firmly like shackles, and lock him by his father's side.

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Hannibal's mouth, and he stroked his son's soft hair with his big hand. He would spoil him for the rest of his life, treat him well, protect him, and let no one touch him.

Decades later, their father and son will stand together at the top of this galaxy, forever and forever.

Although there is no mark yet, Hannibal feels that he has fallen in love with his son. The sleeping boy is so cute and sweet, with such a sweet fragrance, like a clean spring water. You don’t need to taste it, just look at it and feel full of saliva and refreshing. .

That is just a temporary mark, as long as the time is long enough, it will disappear automatically.Hannibal gently touched the cinnabar mole in the center of his son's collarbone to comfort himself.

Jin Xuan, like his elder brother, was surprisingly lucky, and he didn't even die!

This time I was too impatient, I shouldn't have acted so quickly, next time I must think of a perfect plan... Hannibal covered his son with a quilt, went upstairs alone, and stood on the roof of the building looking into the distance.It was already dark, and the energy center emitted a dim white light, like a huge round plate. Hannibal gently sipped the spicy spirit in his hand, calming down his turbulent heart, suppressing desire, suppressing hatred, Step away and observe the problem from a higher level.

After this incident, Jin Zhe probably won't let Jin Xuan stay in Gabriel Military Port any longer, Hobert will take him away anyway, and Wu Chenghe's temporary mark will be lifted after a long time.He will be an adult in less than a year. Before that, he must be watched more carefully. One Yuna may not be enough, and someone must watch him 24 hours a day.

As for Jin Xuan's life, it's better to store it with Jin Zhe for the time being. As soon as the time is right, he will let the two brothers go to see God together.

Hannibal smiled sullenly, and drank the strong wine in his hand. The black chestnut eagle felt his call, flew over from a distance like a wind, whirled in the night sky, and landed on his shoulder.

Yes, we should all calm down.Hannibal touched his Quantum Beast reassuringly, and said to it through consciousness synaesthesia, it is the right decision to take a long-term view and draw from the bottom of the pot.

Your Excellency the Commander stood on the rooftop thinking about a package plan to kill the president's brother. In the same community as him, in a Chinese-style courtyard, the bastard who marked his son was also digging a hole for him.

"That's it." Jin Xuan flipped through the manager's event plan with a cold face, and nodded, "The scene should not be too grand, after all, I have quit the art circle, this time I want to thank the fans and express my respect for Hanni Commander-in-Chief's gratitude, too much will make people feel that I am hugging my thigh, which will damage the prestige of the president."

"Yes, you're right." The manager almost knelt down to him. It's hard to create a popular idol like King these days. As long as he is willing to appear in front of the public, he can do whatever he wants. !

"It's not too late, let's strike while the iron is hot." Jin Xuan served tea to see off the guests, "I'll wait for your schedule."

"Okay." The manager raised his buttocks wisely and planned to leave. He looked at his tattered clothes and dry hair, "Are you really not going to take a shower and change? Just participate?"

"Ah." Jin Xuan made a cold monotone, indicating that you are taking too much control.

"Yes, yes, you are wise! This is so suitable for the occasion!" The manager hurriedly flattered, took a bag and went out of the gate, and then took a couple of breaths of fresh air. The damn artist is really lost. He is so smelly that he doesn't take a bath. Fortunately, there are so many brainless fans who like it, it is completely unreasonable!