The imperial marshal begs me every day to get back together

Qi Ming grabbed Chu Sangluo's collar with his backhand, not even caring about the discomfort in his own throat.

He seemed to have won some kind of victory, and Lu Fengning would immediately see clearly Sang Luo's nature, abandon him, loathe him, and even attack him, and draw a clear line with Chu Sangluo immediately.

And this is his chance, he deliberately stimulated Chu Sangluo at the banquet today, just to want them to divorce quickly.

The sound of military boots came from behind him, and Qi Ming turned his head excitedly, only to find Lu Fengning's gloomy, dripping face, as well as the distress visible to the naked eye.

Chu Sangluo's face was pale, and Qi Ming threw himself on him and grabbed his collar tightly. His body was very thin, as fragile as a fallen leaf, and might fall down at any time.

"General..." Before Qi Ming finished speaking, Lu Fengning had already made a move, kicking Qi Ming to the corner of the wall.

"Luoluo!" Lu Fengning came to Chu Sangluo's side and hugged Chu Sangluo into his arms, "How are you?"

"I'm fine." Chu Sang frowned, and gently pushed Lu Fengning away, "Hmm..."

"Luoluo, what's wrong with you?" Lu Fengning panicked, "What's wrong? Anemia? Stomach pain?"

He held Chu Sangluo's hand and carefully observed Chu Sangluo: "Or is it the sequelae of miscarriage?"

"Neither of them." Chu Sang took a step back, but Lu Fengning grabbed his wrist, with an expression of unbelievably happy, distressed, and self-blame.

"Luoluo, you didn't kill our child." Lu Fengning's voice trembled a little.

Chu Sangluo was also shocked, he didn't plan to tell Lu Fengning about this.

He followed Lu Fengning's eyes and looked down, there was a little blood on the white army trousers.

See red.

Lu Fengning hugged Chu Sangluo up, his arms were very strong, and there was still the smell of rain and rust from fighting outside the door, mixed with the smell of men's pheromone and shaving water.

"Lu Fengning, let me go." Chu Sangluo said seriously, but her voice became very soft because of lack of strength.

"Baby, listen to me."

"General Fengning is a bad guy!!" Qi Ming recovered from the pain, seeing Chu Sang nestled in Lu Fengning's arms, his eyes were red, "Don't be fooled by him!!!"

Lu Fengning turned her head and gave Qi Ming a cold look: "Everyone says he is a bad guy, I've heard enough."

If Luoluo was a bad person, she wouldn't insist on donating blood to Chu Huailuo for more than ten years; if Luoluo was a bad person, she wouldn't rescue stray cats;

Not to mention giving up his life to block that knife from his previous life for him.

He doesn't look at the process, but at the result.

Luoluo suffered a lot when she was a child. He was not a member of the Chu family, but a tool and a blood bag.At school, he is not an Omega that everyone loves, but a poor little guy who can be bullied by anyone.

After marrying him, even he was silently cruel to Luoluo.

If Luoluo really turned bad, he was responsible.

Sometimes he even felt that it was only natural for Luoluo to turn bad.But Luoluo didn't.He quietly did research, quietly gave birth to him, quietly blocked the knife for him, and quietly gave everything for him.

Chu Sangluo's emotions seem to be very restrained, like a closed source far away from the world, all the sadness and unbearable darkness are slowly digested inside.

He is Luoluo's spouse, Luoluo's Alpha, he has marked him, and he has an obligation to lead Luoluo out of the shadow of more than 20 years.

Qi Ming was dumbfounded, he watched Chu Sang nestled in Lu Fengning's arms, his head lightly pressed against Lu Fengning's chest, and Lu Fengning's eyes were full of distress.

Chu Sangluo was wearing a white military uniform, her body was very thin, her legs were long and straight, but they were sickly and fragile.

What a beautiful omega, Qi Ming couldn't believe it if it wasn't for Chu Sangluo's fierce side just now.

A beautiful, delicate, highly intelligent, little devil.

Qi Ming didn't even know how Chu Sangluo interrupted both the live broadcast signal and the communication signal. That black device is definitely not something that ordinary people can own, nor is it something that can be sold on the market.

It was made by Chu Sangluo himself.

Besides being a top student in the School of Life Sciences, how many cards does he have? ?

Qi Ming panicked and took out the communicator to ask for help, only to find that the signal had been unblocked.

He realized belatedly that Chu Sangluo didn't intend to do anything to him just now.

Chu Sangluo's purpose was to warn him not to touch his man, and to make Lu Fengning feel bad.

Chu Sangluo deliberately stimulated him with words, made him angry, lost his mind, and counterattacked Chu Sangluo when Lu Fengning turned his head!

Everything is under Chu Sangluo's control, not only the surrounding physical environment, but even the human psychology.

Chu Sangluo lay sleepily in Lu Fengning's arms, his face was as pale as paper due to anemia, his eyes were indifferent, Qi Ming suddenly felt that Chu Sangluo didn't take him seriously at all.

He wasn't even Chu Sangluo's opponent.

But Chu Sangluo clearly didn't want Lu Fengning anymore.

Is it out of the pleasure of revenge?Or do you think that Lu Fengning is sorry for him and should enjoy compensation and care as a matter of course?Or let Lu Fengning get stuck in it, and finally lift the veil to make Lu Fengning suffer?

Maybe Chu Sangluo didn't understand it himself.

No matter what Chu Sangluo thought, Qi Ming could feel the entanglement between the two and the atmosphere that no one else could get in.

He failed completely.

It's not that he wants to quit, but that Chu Sangluo only gave him one way to quit.

The iron beasts outside the gate have been wiped out by Lu Fengning, and new iron beasts are coming, and the troops of the Lu family have already gone to deal with them.

Chu Sangluo gave him a way out today, but it might not be the case next time.

Qi Ming was in a cold sweat, and curled up obediently in the corner of the room, not daring to overstep the rules.

Lu Fengning hugged the light and weightless person in her arms, feeling extremely anxious.

The joy of knowing that Chu Sangluo did not kill the child was dissipated by seeing the red, Chu Sangluo's hair was soft, and the sweet fragrance of Omega came from his arms, which made Lu Fengning addicted to it at any time, but at this time he had no time take into account.

Lu Fengning opened the white carved and painted door of the room, and carefully laid Chu Sangluo flat under the silk quilt.

"Luoluo, how do you feel?" He got up and poured a glass of water, tasted the temperature, and then passed it to Chu Sangluo's lips.

"I'm fine." Chu Sang's lips were bloodless, "There are still many iron beasts outside."

"Grandpa has sent someone to deal with it." Lu Fengning took out the communicator to contact Su Xingzhe, "Don't be afraid, I'll let Xingzhe come over right away."

"It's raining outside, and there are iron beasts... how come here?" Chu Sangluo said softly, "Go and pick up..."

"That guy is not as fragile as you think." Lu Fengning tucked the quilt for Chu Sangluo, "An Alpha after all."

Chu Sangluo turned her head inward, her eyes fell on the bedside cabinet without focus, and she pursed her lips that were slightly wet with water: "...I kept the child, not because of you."

For some reason, Lu Fengning could see a trace of arrogance deeply hidden in Chu Sangluo's stubborn eyes.

Although he seldom goes home due to years of fighting, every month Lu's family members will report Lu Guizhou's training progress and daily situation to him.

Lu Guizhou, a stinky brat, has a secret arrogance.

It is said that the son of Alpha is like his father, and the son of Omega is like his father. Now it seems that he may have found the source of Xiao Zhou's arrogance?

"Okay." Lu Fengning squatted on the side of the bed, holding Chu Sangluo's slender hands with both hands, and leaned over Chu Sangluo's lower abdomen.

Before Chu Sangluo could get angry, Lu Fengning said with a request: "Luoluo, let me listen, just for a while, just for a while."

Through the white, soft silk quilt, Lu Fengning could clearly hear their youngest beating in Chu Sang's belly.

A little weak, but still full of vitality, like a small fish spitting out bubbles, little by little, blowing the hope of life into Lu Fengning's heart.

As an Alpha with SSS-level spiritual power, Lu Fengning's senses are far beyond ordinary people.

Even though she doesn't know medical skills, she can still feel that the third child in Luo Luo's belly is fine, so she is relieved.

Chu Sang was really exhausted, and his body after rebirth was much weaker than he had imagined, especially in this pregnancy, which was once a spontaneous abortion.

He didn't care about Lu Fengning sticking to his abdomen, closed his eyes, and had a lengthy dream.

He was five years old that year, and was dragged by the Chu family to donate blood to his brother Chu Huailuo.

After the blood was drawn, everyone gathered around Chu Huailuo to inquire about his health, no one cared if he was in pain.

Little Chu Sang pressed the cotton swab on her arm with her hand, feeling a little dizzy.

He came to the living room, and there was a stack of white glutinous rice sweet cakes on the table. Xiaotuanzi hesitated for a moment, stretched out his little hand before touching the plate, and took it back.

"Young master, do you want to eat?" The new maid came in to clean the room, she was puzzled when she saw Chu Sangluo's movements, she put down the tools in her hand, wiped her hands, bent down and took one for Chu Sangluo, " Give."

"Thank you." Xiao Xiaotuanzi pursed her lips and took the sweet cake with lowered eyes.

"Oh, you're hurt." Seeing the wound on Chu Sangluo's arm, the maid leaned over and smiled, and patted Chu Sangluo's head distressedly, "If you bleed, eat something sweet, and the pain won't hurt."

Holding the rice cake in both hands, Xiao Sangluo finally showed a sweet smile: "The doctor also said so."

"Have you seen a doctor?" the maid asked strangely.

Xiao Sangluo had already run out with the dumpling in her arms. When she came to the door, she looked back at the maid and nodded slightly, her eyes were as bright as an angel.

The maid felt like being hit by cuteness, and subconsciously covered her heart.

Xiao Sangluo came to the mulberry tree in the yard, squatted down, took the branch and drew a star on the ground.

Dad said that everyone who left turned into a star in the sky. As long as you speak to the star, the person you think of can hear the call.

"Father, my brother is sick. I gave him a blood transfusion today."

"The doctor said that my brother will die due to his illness. I don't want my brother to die, and I don't want them to leave like you."

"It hurts, but the rice cakes are sweet."

Little Sangluo leaned against the rough bark of the mulberry tree, pinched the branches loosely in his hands, and fell asleep under the fresh leaves of the mulberry tree.

The wind blew on Xiao Sang Luo's body, blowing away a little sweet cake residue from the corner of Xiao Sang Luo's mouth.

"The mulberry tree has not yet fallen, but its leaves are ferocious." A gentle phantom caressed the little Sangluo's hair, "My Luoluo's vitality must be as vigorous as a mulberry tree."

"Luoluo, be kind."

……

"Chu Sangluo, get up! Who told you to eat my sweet cake?"

"It's my stuff, you're not allowed to touch anything without my permission, understand?"

"You were born because of me. You are my tool and my blood bag. Do your part well."

Chu Huailuo was forced to wake up, and the sleepy-eyed little Sangluo was pushed to the ground, watching his half-brother crush the stars he had drawn with his feet.

The dirt under the shoes obscured the stars until they became blurred.

Xiao Sangluo was squatting alone in the garden, the bushes were taller than him, he hugged his legs and buried his face between his knees.

Why?Is he really an outcast?

No one likes him but Papa, and Papa is gone.

Something fell on the blades of grass and made a small sound, passing through the layers of leaves, making a dull sound.

Xiao Sangluo stood up, pushed aside the blades of grass and walked towards the source of the sound. There was an injured cat lying on the thick fallen leaves.

The whole body of the cat is snow-white, only the tip of the ears and the tip of the tail are dark brown. Its leg was injured, but the blood stains on its body could not conceal its beauty and agility.

Xiao Sangluo carefully held the cat in her arms.

"Your leg is also injured." Xiao Sangluo stretched out her arm, "Look, it's the same position as mine."

The cat's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and Xiao Sangluo's arm was a little itchy with its fluffy fur.

"Are you an angel sent from heaven?" Xiao Sangluo smiled ripplingly, "I have a companion, right?"

The cat made a weak sound.

"Don't worry, I will save you." Xiao Sangluo quickly carried the cat back to the room, bandaged him, gave him water, and fed him.

Xiao Sangluo hugged the sleeping cat, gently opened the healed wound on her arm, and whispered: "I'll tell you a secret, my blood is very special, it can heal wounds, and you will be fine."

He made a small nest for the cat, covered it with a small quilt, and then ran out quickly, and there was a thumping sound on the floor.

When he came back, he had in his hand a wreath made of bristlegrass, a bouquet of small rosebuds, a collection of dried fish, pumpkin pie, and a sprig of catnip.

"Father said that to raise a cat, you must seriously give the cat a betrothal gift, marry it, and welcome it into the house." Xiao Sangluo put the dog's tail grass on the sleeping cat's head, and gently kissed the puppet cat forehead, "From today on, you are my daughter-in-law."