The police rushed to the hospital soon after receiving the report.

There were many witnesses at the scene, and everyone saw that it was the man who took the knife first, and there were also many enthusiastic citizens who volunteered to testify, so the evidence collection process was very smooth.

Jiang Li also finally saw with his own eyes the "History of the He family" that Da Ben had been talking to him about before.

The two of them who were directly involved did not even need to go to the police station to make a statement.

Until he sat in the hot pot restaurant in front of the hospital, Min Jiangli, a law-abiding good citizen, was still in a daze.

Is this reasonable?Is this legal?Is this also possible?

Is this the power of capital?

Maybe it was because his scrutinizing eyes were too intense, He Yun put down the menu, and asked through the white steam from the hot pot, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Li turned his eyes away: "...it's okay."

"You know? What do you look like in my eyes?"

"……like what?"

"Like an evil capitalist who robbed a small farmer of all his belongings."

Jiang Li's face turned hot: "No... I didn't mean that..."

Alpha tilted his head: "Then why keep looking at me?"

Jiang Li lowered his head, poked the cabbage on the plate, and said stiffly, "...I didn't look at you."

The boy's mind is actually easy to guess, He Yun tapped the table lightly: "It's legal, it's not that I don't want to take notes, but I go after dinner."

"……Oh."

"Don't worry, the police are also public officials, and they won't show mercy to such cases caused by doctors."

"...but he won't be locked up for long."

"Huh?" He Yun raised his eyebrows, and slid his hands into the pot, "Why do you say that?"

"There is a right of immunity under the crime of intentional injury," Jiang Li subconsciously moved his left wrist, "Alpha in the susceptible period is protected by the right of immunity, as long as he can prove that he was not sober at the time, the follow-up said If you repent, your sentence will be reduced."

Intentional? Homicide too.

So that man was only sentenced to five years and six months.

"He doesn't necessarily know this himself? This..." Looking past the black wristband worn by the other party, He Yun quietly changed the topic: "Do you like to eat glutinous rice cakes?"

Jiang Li looked at the brown sugar dripping on the soft glutinous glutinous rice cake, swallowed quietly: "...it's okay."

He Yun pushed a whole plate of brown sugar glutinous rice cakes in front of Jiang Li: "I don't like sweet ones very much."

Jiang Li: ...?

Don't like that you still call it such a big dish?

Ciba is just the beginning.

"Do you like beef?"

"……like."

"Shrimp slippery?"

"……good."

"mushroom?"

"……do not like."

Just watching the people on the opposite side put things into the pot with a smile, after about 5 minutes, Jiang Li finally couldn't help but asked: "...is this your first time eating hot pot?"

The expression on Alpha's face froze almost imperceptibly.

Jiang Li pursed his lips, took the small colander from He Yun's hand, picked up the public chopsticks at the side, and started to fish things out: "The vermicelli and potatoes should not be cooked for too long, or they will melt." He said dryly Landlord explained.

"The meat still needs to be cooked for a while, at least until it completely changes color."

"This one should be put at the end... just put this one in the pot and cook for a while, that one doesn't need to be put directly into the pot."

The young man frowned slightly when he spoke, but there was no impatience in his eyes. It seemed that he was just not used to such long sentences: "If you put too much sesame oil, it will be unpalatable. I'll get you some dipping sauce again... "

This is indeed He Yun's first time sitting in a hot pot restaurant.

When I was still living in the old house, Mrs. He would occasionally ask my aunt to make a hot pot. The pot would always be full of thick, milky white bone soup. There would never be a soup base like this? Rolling red oil.

That's only occasionally, Father He is very repulsed by these heavy-tasting junk food.From childhood to adulthood, He Yun didn't even eat fast food a few times.

On the way to the hospital, He Yun actually searched the Internet for what the two of them could eat outside.

The first title that popped up at that time was very exaggerated pink, "Want to know? Is TA really? Love?"Just eat hot pot together and you will know?! '

"...Are you used to eating small? spicy or medium spicy?"

He Yun came back to his senses: "...not spicy."

Jiang Li's movements? He froze.

...Why do you choose this Chongqing hot pot if you can't eat spicy food?

Staring at the hot chili oil tumbling in the pot, Jiang Li was silent for a few seconds, and called the waiter decisively, asking them to change the soup base into a mandarin duck pot.

"Pork bone soup is not spicy." The young man was busy adding something to the new soup base, then handed He Yun a bowl of non-spicy dipping sauce, and picked up a chopstick of meat for him by the way, "...you have a taste."

The dipping sauce has an indescribable aroma, and the piece of meat is just right.

"...Is it delicious?" The person opposite seemed a little nervous.

He Yun's gaze drooped, and Jiang Li couldn't see his expression clearly through the rising white mist.

All he could hear was a reply: "Delicious."

Delicious will do.

Jiang Li felt relieved now? He added a large spoonful of chili to his bowl.

I suddenly feel better.

*

After eating, Jiang Li went back to the hospital for a while, and then went home.

He Yun has gone to do the transcript, and now he is alone at home.

The glands in the back of the neck, which had been quiet for two days, suddenly jumped, and Jiang Li remembered that it was time to take the inhibitor today.

Symptoms started? Very sudden, and at the same time menacing.

Almost in a blink of an eye, he had no choice but to stand firm without leaning on the wall.

is it today?

Didn't it mean that after three days, you should take the inhibitor again?

Do you want to play now? Or wait until after midnight?

The unspeakable longing sprouted from the bottom of his heart again, causing his entire face to burn uncontrollably.

Wanting...wanting pheromones.

...Could it be? Do you have to do this again during the estrous period in the future?

The boy had never paid attention to these common sense Omega knowledge before. The news of secondary differentiation came so suddenly that he didn't even remember what he asked the doctor at that time.

It seems that it has been repeatedly confirmed many times. The previous physical examination report was wrong, and he has indeed differentiated into an Omega.

Enduring the discomfort and moving back into the room, he sat down at the table.

Looking at the syringe lying quietly on the table, Jiang Li shook his head again.

It wasn't until the glands were so swollen that it was so uncomfortable that he slowly picked up the blue needle tube that day.

Glands? Swelling and heating, general weakness, loss of consciousness, thirst for pheromones from the spouse... These are all symptoms of estrus.

One by one, after making sure that they were all aligned, Jiang Li unpacked the package according to the instructions, and aimed the needle at the forearm.

Just stick it, it won't hurt.

There is no way, it has already differentiated into Omega, there is no other way.

Just tie it.

Prepared mentally, Jiang Li gritted his teeth and pressed down.

Hiss...it hurts.

The transparent liquid medicine was automatically injected under the skin along the needle, and soon merged with the red blood in the blood vessel.

I don't know? Is it because he didn't find the correct posture, or it was just because it was the first time to take the inhibitor, and the whole muscle in Jiang Li's lower arm was sore and tense.

Fortunately, the inhibitor took effect very quickly, and after two to three minutes, the glands in the back of the neck settled down again.

Should be ok?

After looking at the instruction manual again, and making sure that he had completed all the steps, Jiang Li threw the used syringe into the trash can beside the table.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

It seems a little sad, and it seems that there is not much emotional ups and downs at all.

secondary differentiation.

Just like this, Jiang Li sat blankly at the table for a while, and then took off the wristband he had been wearing on his left hand.

The scar has healed for a long time, but I don't know? Why, the color has remained at the light pink color when the scab just came off, and it hasn't changed for so many years....

Wearing wristbands all the time is to avoid people around you.

People are always full of pity and fear for the scars on others.

After staring at the scar for a long time, the boy's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and then he cursed himself.

"Stupid."

This behavior is really stupid in reality, and it has no effect except for the pain of the enemy.

What about Omegas?

By then he will have practiced Muay Thai for five years.

, is the most fit? Strongest age.

Picking up the thick notebook at hand, Jiang Li opened one of the pages, crossed out the top line of the list 'Divided into Alpha', and added the sentence 'Divided into Omega'.

There are several other items below including 'saving tuition for Lulu', 'learning Muay Thai', 'minimum score of 540 in the college entrance examination', 'finding an owner for the silly cat' and so on.

The content of the list is a bit complicated, it seems to record the things that Jiang Li wants to do in the whole high school.

And at the bottom of this page, a date is marked with a red pen.

"June 26..."

The boy's fingers crossed the date, and a deep meaning appeared in his eyes?

*

When He Yun arrived home, the lights in the living room were dark, and the roommate seemed to have fallen asleep.

Even if you know? The sound insulation is very good, but Alpha still can't help but relax when washing up.

While wiping his face, the phone that was placed aside vibrated.

He Yun didn't rush to answer. He sat down at the desk with his mobile phone, turned on the computer, poured himself a glass of water, and pressed the green answer button in a calm manner.

"Yunyun?"

It's Mrs. He.

"Mom," He Yun sipped his saliva, "Is there something wrong?"

Mrs. He didn't exchange greetings with her son, and went straight to the point: "Your father told me to pass the message, are you trying to get angry? Kill him? Director Zhao called him again."

He Yun raised his eyebrows: "Angry? Hurts the liver, hurts the lungs, tends to accelerate the aging of brain cells, and is also harmful to the immune system... These dads don't know? Right?"

"He seems to be really angry this time." Mrs. He's background sound was a bit noisy, as if someone was arguing, "Is your new roommate at the same table as you?"

He Yun knew that these things could not be hidden, and he didn't want to hide it from anyone, so he admitted it generously: "Yes." "Is he also a male A?"

"Ah."

"Your father won't agree?"

"Oh," He Yun replied, with a perfunctory tone, "So I didn't ask for his opinion."

The background voice on Mrs. He's side became even louder: "Your father also said...that child's background is not clean."

He Yun put the phone on the table, turned on the speakerphone, and then began to type something on the computer: "I know?"

"You really know...why! Don't break up! It's all a misunderstanding!" Mrs. He must have been watching a drama, and she exclaimed several times before continuing to say to He Yun, "You really know?"

"Hmm." In fact, he didn't check carefully, he just scanned the public news and got a rough idea.

Let the little hedgehog tell him the rest.

Mrs. He always felt that her son didn't need to worry about her at all. The reason why she called was because her husband had urged her too many times, so she had to go through the motions to deal with it.

If the son said he knew it, then he must have known it.

Thinking of this, Mrs. He felt relieved, gave a few more instructions, and hung up the phone hastily.

As soon as Mrs. He's phone was disconnected, He Yun heard a soft ring from outside the door.

It sounded like a key being fiddled with.

Alpha got up, opened the door, and looked at the person frozen at the door: "It's so late, why haven't you..."

"Don't come over!" Jiang Li interrupted him, with a little imperceptible panic in his tone, "Don't come over!"

He Yun was obedient? Standing in place? Didn't move: "What's wrong?"

"...Inhibitors don't seem to be working..."

The light in the living room is on at the moment, Jiang Li's breathing is a little short, and his cheeks are flushed abnormally, which makes everyone want to kiss him.

Why is he still pretending? Calmly: "I want to go to the hospital..."

Alpha listened, and involuntarily? took a deep breath?.

Then frowned.

?

Why no pheromones?

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感谢在2020-11-2419:29:21~2020-11-2601:14:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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