This alpha is disabled and determined [Interstellar]

Baili's fourth game fell on the refresh point of the evil gate, located in the center of the ruins of the building that was about to collapse.

As soon as he landed, Bai Li swayed on the uneven standing surface, missed the best chance to dodge, was hit on the back by a falling stone, and scolded his mother for a long time.

The map is a substar that has been invaded.The ruins continued to collapse, splashing large swaths of dust, and the strong wind rolled up the sand, which interfered with the line of sight. At the same time, the strong wind also had a certain impact on the flight of the mecha.

This map is not a big deal for heavy armor, but it is not the same for white01.

The heavy mecha is huge and heavy, and is less affected by the wind. White01 is like a hemp stick in the strong wind, and its speed is obviously reduced when it faces the wind.

This game was more difficult than Bai Li had imagined. While the mental strength was highly concentrated, the pressure on the body from the mecha was greater than in the previous three games, and it was almost smashed by the opponent's light cannon several times.

Kankan escaped another bombardment, and the commentators were relieved.The supporters of white01 in the auditorium patted their chests and panted, while the supporters of the opponent let out a few sighs of regret.

"Sooner or later, I will be scared to death by Boss Bai," Chen Nan drank his saliva sharply, "You are so daring, you are reckless towards the front, and you dare to go against the wind."

Madam Tang actually didn't quite understand the battle situation, so she could only ask softly, "Isn't it very dangerous?"

"That's too dangerous," Chen Nan said, "It's easy to hit the cockpit. Fortunately, the opponent's technology is not very good, so I didn't hit it."

Huo Cun had a different opinion: "He seems to be a little afraid of Baili, so he didn't dare to make a casual move. White01 must take the initiative now, it can't compare with heavy armor."

"That's right," Chen Nan nodded, seeing Mrs. Tang listening to them very seriously, she said with a smile, "You shouldn't touch these things very much, heavy armor is—"

"I know," Mrs. Tang hurriedly said, "It's a heavy-duty mecha, which focuses on destructive power and is equipped with heavy firepower weapons. It is relatively large. White01 is a new type of mecha, which focuses on flexibility and speed..."

She said it like beans in a bamboo tube, Chen Nan was stunned, and gave a thumbs up: "It's amazing that a lady like you can understand this level."

Madam Tang smiled.

"This picture is not good for Bai Li." Huo Cun was quite nervous, "If you lose, you're done. There's no rematch or anything like that."

"Don't fart here," Chen Nan scolded him, "it's just you kid who talks about frustration every day."

Mrs. Tang's heart was lifted three feet high by Huo Cun's words. On the holographic projection, white01 was still shuttling between the ruins, avoiding the powerful bombardment of heavy mechs.

She subconsciously glanced at Lu Zhao, the young major general hadn't spoken since the start of the game.

Lu Zhao crossed his arms and stared at the dark blue mecha on the holographic projection.

He watched too carefully and concentratedly, he couldn't hear the cheers, and he couldn't hear the sighs.

Mrs. Tang felt a little envious for no reason, and she didn't know what she was envious of.She clasped her fingers, no longer distracted, and focused on watching the game.

Bai Li concentrated his attention in the cockpit, stabilized the balance of the mecha, got into a broken bridge hole, and at the same time raised his hand to shoot an ion cannon.

The bridge collapsed, crushing the heavy mecha that was chasing after it.

The pressed heavy object will not cause much damage to the hard shell of the heavy armor, but it will splash a large amount of smoke and dust.Bai Li shot back two ion cannons at the heavy armor in the smoke.

Bai Li's techniques are similar along the way, creating obstacles and firing two shots when the opponent's line of sight is affected. The opponent has already figured out this routine and reacted quickly, firing a small-caliber light cannon from his shoulder to block Bai Li's attack in half. road.

It's almost time to get used to it.Bai Li operated the mecha and ran wildly without any image.

Running against the wind affected his speed, and the heavy mechs were chasing after him. white01 lowered his body suddenly, and passed under a deserted house, and the sound of heavy armor breaking the wall came from behind him.

The same trick was repeated, and the house collapsed under the bombardment of Bai Li's turn. The heavy armor was dodged in time and was not crushed. In the dim smoke, the opponent was alert to Bai Li's attack.

"It seems that the battle has reached a stalemate," the narrator said anxiously, "The heavy mecha has not been shaken by this harassment!"

In the audience, there were constant murmurs of dissatisfaction, complaining that the battle had been delayed for too long, and that white01's shortcomings were too obvious.

Lu Zhao ignored Huo Cun's yelling. He watched white01 turn the ion cannon again, and felt in his heart that Bai Li had waited for that opportunity.

Bai Li first fired an ion cannon, only one shot, and then the entire mecha rushed to the center of the smoke, the speed increased to the maximum, coupled with the tailwind, white01 directly smashed towards the heavy mecha in the smoke like a lightning bolt!

Even Bai Li himself didn't expect such a speed, he blew a cheerful whistle in the cockpit, and drew his saber out of its sheath.

The pilot of the heavy mecha was fully alert, just waiting for the monitor to detect the attack route of the ion cannon.The warning sounded, and the two targets approached rapidly. He immediately responded with the light cannon. One shot hit and successfully counteracted the attack of the ion cannon, but the other shot missed the target.

The target that was originally attacking straight on the detector turned slightly and avoided the light cannon.

When the heavy-armored driver realized that it was Bai Li himself and not the ion cannon, he became stiff for a moment. Bai Li didn't give him any time to breathe. Flying backwards, the two mechas crashed into the ruins together.

The audience exclaimed, and the commentator said: "It seems that the heavy-armored pilot was deliberately guided by Bai Li and got used to Bai Li's offensive mode, so that he lost the consciousness of active attack and was caught by Bai Li. -"

Amidst the large clouds of smoke and dust from the smashed ruins, the dark blue mecha suddenly jumped up, and the sunlight coated it with a layer of gold.

"—Winner," on the holographic projection, the winner's name flashed a blue light, "white01, Bai Li!"

The spectators who were still complaining that the battle took too long just now were stunned for several seconds before they realized that in just a few minutes, the direction of the game changed suddenly and ended directly.

After a while, there were shouts from the audience.The cheers of the supporters mixed with the sighs and scoldings of the opponents were deafening.

Bai Li stepped down from the simulation cabin, and took off his helmet, revealing that handsome face.

Sweat soaked his bangs, he brushed his fingers up, lifted his bangs up, and raised his helmet towards the audience with a smile.

Someone in the crowd applauded and shouted: "Awesome, Major General Bai—"

Surrounded by stardust and illuminated by the lights, the smile on this face is still a little smug like a teenager.

In this smile, Mrs. Tang realized that she had missed too much time for her son.

She has never seen Bai Li's appearance when he was young.

She was surrounded by applause and cheers, these were all awards for Bai Li.She sits out of place among these awards.

As soon as he got off the main stage, Situ led his assistants to surround him, and Bai Li was helped to rest on the sofa in the backstage.

"No need," Bai Li was carried away by several people, "It's not disabled, I can walk!"

Situ directed the people to pack up their things: "Gag his mouth!"

Immediately, someone took a bottle of repairing nutrient solution and stuffed it into Baili's mouth.

With the nutrient solution in his mouth, Bai Li put his left leg on the chair, his knee was a little sore, and he was forcibly massaged.

"White01 is for special people, but it is not a finished product after all, you have to take it easy," Teacher Si said earnestly, "I thought it would be easier to relax because there were the least competitions today, but I didn't expect such a broken picture to be posted. What the fuck is your luck? so bad?"

"You really have to ask the world." Bai Li said, "Maybe I am the chosen one."

"I'm sick," Situ couldn't stand his accustomed doggy look, "Your personal terminal is ringing."

When the ringing sounded as soon as the game was over, it must be Lu Zhao.

Bai Li took over his personal terminal, and Lu Zhao sent him a text message.Just two words: the door.

Before, Bai Li never thought that he would feel at ease just because of a text message with only two characters. He drank the nutrient solution in one gulp, stood up and was about to go outside.

"Let's go now," Situ shouted, "Can you drive with this leg? Go with the research institute's car, your car will automatically tune back home!"

Bai Li looked at Situ and sighed.

"Speak well." Situ said angrily.

"Have you never experienced that feeling before?" Bai Li said, "Your lover will pick you up after get off work, go shopping hand in hand, and enjoy a massage at night."

Teacher Si was stunned.

"Good brother, be strong." Boss Bai patted him on the shoulder.

After Bai Li finished explaining to others and released the video of his next opponent, he walked several meters away from the door, only to hear Teacher Si's growl behind him.

"I'll kill you sooner or later!" Situ yelled heartbreakingly, "You bitch!!"

Bai Li couldn't help laughing with the assistant who went out with him yesterday.

As they approached the door, they saw a few more reporters as expected, and when they saw Bai Li approaching, they all nodded angrily, their eyes full of longing.

Bai Li was a little helpless, the assistant rolled up his sleeves and was about to ask the boss to open a way, when he saw someone standing at the door.

Lu Zhao is wearing a legion uniform, and when he stops by the back door, everyone passing by will have to look at him.

"Here we come," Bai Li felt relieved, "I'll go out right away."

Lu Zhao glanced at a few reporters standing at the door, knowing that Bai Li still couldn't let go, nodded and said, "I have something to tell you."

Bai Li was stunned for a moment, and just about to speak, he heard a loud shout from a long distance outside the door: "Bai, Mr. Bai——"

Everyone looked over, and saw a big alpha carrying a small video robot running from a distance, panting while running: "Wait a minute! I want to do an interview!"

He ran too fast and stuttered when he spoke.

"I'm from the News and Propaganda Department of the Military Academy's Mech Combat Institute. I want to interview you," the big man said while panting, and he was even more excited when he saw Lu Zhao. "Hello, Major General Lu!"

Lu Zhao nodded and glanced at Bai Li.

Bai Li feels okay at the moment: "Si Dong mentioned it to me."

"Si understands that you don't really want to be interviewed, I understand, I understand," the big man smiled nervously with a student's innocence in his facial features, "I just want to work harder."

The smile was a bit naive, which amused Bai Li.

He sighed, knowing that he couldn't escape today.In fact, it's okay for him to refuse firmly, but Bai Li knows from the bottom of his heart that he has to overcome this hurdle.

He scratched the back of his head and looked at Lu Zhao, who also looked at him.

"You said there's something urgent, are you urgent?" Bai Li smiled, "If you're not urgent, just wait for me."

Lu Zhao found a trace of relief from this smile, and even his nerves relaxed.Bai Li's self-confidence when rebuilding the scenery bit by bit.

"No hurry." Lu Zhao's mouth curled up, and he patted Bai Li's arm, "I'll wait here."

Bai Li nodded, and said to the others: "I'll give you a few minutes, I'm in a hurry."

"It's right here?" The reporter from the Mecha Forum was surprised, "Why don't you go to the interview room next to it, it's specially reserved by the competition team."

"That's right here," the assistant interjected, "as soon as you sit down, you can talk a lot, endlessly."

The little assistant was choking on the same words as last time, and the reporters didn't say much, and each turned on the video robot.The big man from the military academy glanced at Bai Li, and after getting Bai Li's nod, he smiled happily, and quickly turned on his own device.

Lu Zhao was sure that Bai Li was in good condition, so he withdrew his gaze and turned to look behind him.

Not far away, Mrs. Tang stood timidly behind a small corner.

"Wait," Lu Zhao said, "There is an interview."

Mrs. Tang nodded and said, "Okay, okay." After a pause, she hesitated, "Why don't I..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard a reporter's voice from inside: "May I ask why you thought of developing such a mecha?"

"I still have to ask?" Bai Li's lazy voice sounded, "I'm disabled, this is the only way I want to use the armor."

Straightforward answer, no pretense at all.Madam Tang outside the door felt something blocked in her throat, choking her so much that she couldn't breathe.

Lu Zhao leaned against the wall. This should be the first time that Bai Li exposed his wounds in front of outsiders.

It's not easy just listening to it.

Someone asked again: "How do you see your own mecha?"

"Can you ask some real questions?" Bai Li said helplessly, "What do I think, it's amazing."

Several reporters smiled.

"Mr. Bai, the outside world is now arguing about whether a small number of people can participate in mecha warfare," a reporter finally asked straightforwardly, "What do you think about this issue?"

This question is very acute for Bai Li, his partner is quite special.

"I don't think much about it," Bai Li said indifferently, "A mecha is a weapon, what matters is what the person holding the weapon wants to defend, not who the person holding the weapon is."

His answer didn't give him much thought, but gave the questioner a moment's pause.

"Did you ever think you'd fail?" someone asked.

Bai Li crossed his arms and thought for a while: "Failure is just one of the results."

"Whether success or failure is just a short-term result. The road ahead must continue, and success and failure will overlap," Bai Li said. "It may fail today or tomorrow, but we are exploring the road There will be no turning back."

Everyone was speechless.

"Mr. Baili, I personally admire you very much. You should have suffered a lot of unfair treatment over the years, but you still made such a mecha." The big man from the military academy who had been unable to intervene finally found the opportunity to speak. , "Some people say that you are grandstanding, some people say that you are pleasing a few people, but I don't think so in my heart. So I want to ask you, what is your original intention for making this mech other than physical damage?"

The rest of the older reporters looked back at him twice, and this student dared to say it.

The big man himself didn't think there was anything wrong, he was still immersed in Bai Li's answers just now, eager to know what Bai Li's answer to this question would be.

With his hands on his hips, Bai Li frowned and thought for a moment.

In fact, he couldn't sort out a suitable answer. He thought a lot, but it was all confusing.All these years, he was actually just following his own instinct to explore, and he only had a vague concept.

Without lofty ideals and clear goals, Bai Li himself doesn't know where he can go.

He just never stopped.

After a while, he sighed and asked, "Do you have any... relatively small hobbies?"

Several reporters were stunned for a while, not understanding.

"You," Young Master Bai raised his chin, and asked someone casually, "Aside from your job, what do you usually like to do?"

"Does housework count?" the beta reporter scratched his head, "I just like to clean up."

The rest of the people laughed, this person looks fierce, I didn't expect to have such a hobby.

"Forget it," Bai Li also smiled, and asked the next person, "What about you?"

"Collect the figurines of "Running Bugs." A hulking A blushed. "Running Bugs" is a cartoon aimed at children aged 6-12. "Don't laugh!"

He continued to ask questions one by one, and when he asked the students of the military academy, he hesitated and didn't speak.Seeing Bai Li looking at him all the time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Sewing!"

He didn't care about other people's surprised eyes, and blushed: "I wanted to learn sewing. I used to make skirts for my sister's dolls, and I made money from this..."

"It's pretty good," Bai Li said, "it can continue to develop."

"No," the military academy student shook his head and said with a wry smile, "my father doesn't agree...this is not something an alpha should do. He said that an alpha should do great things."

Others whispered, some understood, some comforted, and some agreed.

"If I gave you a chance to choose," Bai Li said, "you don't have to think about whether you should do it or not, and whether you can do it. Would you choose sewing?"

The big man pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "If given the chance to choose, I would."

Bai Li looked at this student. He was older than Si Dong, but he was still very young in Bai Li's eyes.

Being young is supposed to mean more choices.

"My original intention of making mechs was very selfish," Bai Li didn't ask any further. He fiddled with the personal terminal with one hand, and said slowly while thinking, "I want to return to the military and return to the battlefield. When I was most desperate Wish I had a choice, but I don't have a choice."

The reporters showed regretful expressions, and Bai Li said: "So I decided to make a choice for myself."

"I can give myself a choice because I have the strength and foundation. But many people are still struggling, and they don't have the ability to create such a choice." Bai Li spoke slowly, but no one interrupted him, only the camera The robot's reminder light is on, recording everything, "I have struggled, and there are friends, relatives, and lovers who are struggling around me. If I can create such a choice for them, why don't I do it?"

No one responded.

Bai Li smiled: "There are very few things I can do. White01 has consumed all my energy. I guess at the end of my life, the only choice I can make is this narrow one. It is difficult to walk. Even if there is a way, the road is not smooth, it may not be a good choice, but I tried my best."

When the words "I tried my best" came out, Bai Li suddenly felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

He tried his best, didn't look back, didn't stop.What he needs is not to continue to be whipped, what he needs is to reconcile with himself.

"My mecha can't represent anything. It's the product of my own will, and it's the result of me dragging my team to play around with me," Bai Li said, "It's an explanation I gave myself. To be arrogant Son, this is probably the best thing I can do for my friends, relatives and loved ones who want to go this way."

There are very few people included in Bai Li's words, only these people in his life.

Sometimes people don't need a great starting point.You will gradually realize your own smallness along the way, and then look directly at the huge and unforgiving world, but still move forward.

This process of advancement is often the real pursuit of many people.

Don't be too hard on yourself, when you take that step, you are already on the way.

Lu Zhao stood outside the door and closed his eyes. There was a huge wave in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound.

Indeed, there will be no second Baili in the world, he is the best.

There was a slight sound behind him, and Lu Zhao turned his head. Mrs. Tang sprained her feet, and hurriedly supported the wall with her hands, her body trembling slightly.

"I, I'm leaving first," Madam Tang whispered, "Please tell me, I think he is very, very powerful."

She said that she was about to leave, Lu Zhao said: "He will come out soon, you can talk to him yourself."

"No, no," Mrs. Tang waved her hand, "he is happy."

Lu Zhao frowned, not understanding: "Bai Li will be happy if you come to the scene."

Mrs. Tang took two steps, turned her head and smiled at Lu Zhao.

There was something indescribable about this smile, which Lu Zhao couldn't understand.

"It's my own problem," Mrs. Tang said softly, "I am a scar in his life. Even if he recovers, I can't deny that I have caused harm. I don't know what identity or face I want to stand here."

Bai Li's life has just reached a new peak, and Mrs. Tang is his old scar.

Lu Zhao was speechless.

"What's more," Mrs. Tang hesitated, "I told you before, about my partner and open source..."

"I'll tell Bai Li." Lu Zhao said.

"Thank you," Mrs. Tang was grateful. "It may be because I'm supercilious, but I don't know who to talk to about this matter. The Tang family has always been to the Bai family...you ask Mr. Bai to be more careful."

Lu Zhao nodded, Madam Tang sprained her feet, and her steps slowly disappeared from sight.

The interview was very short, and the rest of the questions about the performance of the mecha were a bit trivial. The reporters didn't ask too many questions before they were dismissed by Bai Li with a sentence of "check it out on the official website."

In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that the focus of this interview was not the performance of the mecha, but the first few questions.It didn't make it too difficult for the reporters that Young Master Bai left without losing face. Everyone put away their equipment contentedly and waited for the driver who came out of the next race.

Bai Li said goodbye to his assistant, and as soon as he went out, he saw Lu Zhao standing not far away.

His whole body was as comfortable as taking a bath, and it was still hot. Bai Li took two steps back and rushed forward, almost throwing Lu Zhao to the ground.

"But it's over," Bai Li kissed Lu Zhao on the cheek, "I'm done talking."

Lu Zhao glanced back, and several reporters stretched their necks to look this way.

"It's okay," Bai Li said, "Look, it's legal!"

In the past, he was spread rumors and played hooligans too many times, but now Young Master Bai is very proud of being a licensed employee.

Lu Zhao couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only let Bai Li hang on his neck, and moved to the parking lot with his shoulders crossed: "Leg hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt, I've had a massage," Bai Li said, "You said something was wrong just now, what's the matter?"

Lu Zhao paused: "Bai Ying is here."

Walking all the way to the parking lot, it wasn't until he got on the suspension car that Bai Li got a general idea from Lu Zhao's dry description, and sighed slightly.

Lu Zhao took a few glances, and Bai Li's reaction was not what he expected.I can't see how happy I am, but I don't feel disgusted either.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Lile, "Do you think I'm very calm?"

"Hmm." Lu called the car and turned onto the elevated road.

"I don't feel anything, a little numb, and a little surprised," Bai Li looked at the busy elevated road, "I didn't expect that she could actually see quite clearly."

Lu Zhao didn't understand.

Bai Li's expression was calm: "No matter what happens in the future, between her and me, at most it will be 'that's it'."

Bai Li knew quite well that he did have some feelings for Bai Ying.But these feelings are not enough to cover up the harm Bai Ying brought to the old man and him. When a person makes a choice, he has to bear the consequences.The current life is the consequence, the irreparable years are the consequence, the guilt of a lifetime and the family relationship that can't get any closer are also the consequence.

This kind of thing will never be entangled, but most of the relief is because of two words in the end-"forget it".

Very helpless, but life is full of such mess.Bai Li couldn't be indifferent to Bai Ying, but he also hated Bai Ying's harm to him and the old man.

Lu Zhao didn't say anything, and stretched out his hand to squeeze Bai Li's shoulder.

"It's another thing she said." Bai Li sat up straight, "What do you mean, what did she say about Tang Kaiyuan's mental strength?"

Mrs. Tang returned home before the rain, just changed her clothes and came outside the study door when she heard Tang Xiao's voice.

"What do you mean by saying it to the end?" Tang Xiao asked holding back his anger, "You mean my son is only capable like this?!"

"The human body has limits. We can only try to maintain the current mental strength. It will be very dangerous to increase it." Another voice is the researcher sent by An Lun's father some time ago. And pull up the instrument that high Tang Kaiyuan's mental power.

Tang Xiao wanted to say something more, but Tang Kaiyuan interjected, "Then let's do this first, it's fine, I feel okay now."

"If there is a decline in sleep quality, difficulty in concentrating and other conditions, please tell us," the researcher is worried, "these are all signs of mental influence."

The door opened from the inside, and the researcher came out and greeted Mrs. Tang.

Mrs. Tang turned sideways to let him go, and when she looked up, she saw a hand slapping her head and face.

She didn't have time to react, the whole body was slapped and staggered two steps, almost lost her footing.

"Where did you go? You didn't go to the party!" Tang Xiao's roar was deafening, "Behind me! Where did you fool around with your partner and your alpha?!"

Tang Yuanyuan, who was following behind him, was stunned by the slap, and it took several seconds before he called out: "Father! How could you—"

"I didn't..." Mrs. Tang covered her face, lowered her head and bit her lips, "...don't do it in front of the child..."

This sentence brought Tang Xiao back to his senses for a short while. He turned his head a little stiffly, and showed a distorted smile to Tang Kaiyuan: "This is none of your business. I have something to say to your mother."

After speaking, he grabbed Mrs. Tang's arm and led her towards the bedroom.

"Wait!" Tang Kaiyuan pounced on him, "You can't do this..."

"Get out!" Tang Xiao waved his hand away, "You also want to resist your father, don't you? Use your brain to think, who made the bridge for you! Where would you get in touch with Lin without me? !"

Tang Kaiyuan was nailed in place.

"And your damn machine with high mental power, without me, where would you get the money to find someone to continue to develop it!" Tang Xiao was furious, "But you can't even compete with the crippled Bai family! , go back to your room now, and give me a good reflection!"

During this time, Tang Xiao became more and more irritable due to the headache, unable to manage his emotions.Tang Kaiyuan stood in the corridor, watching Mrs. Tang being dragged into the bedroom with cold hands and feet.

The door closed before his eyes.

He walked back to his room in a daze. An Lun was eating dessert with his feet up. Seeing his distraught appearance, he hurriedly put down his food and came up to ask about the situation.

"My father hit my mother," Tang Kaiyuan buried his head in An Lun's arms and said tremblingly, "right in front of me."

An Lun hadn't made out with Tang Kaiyuan for several days, so he hastily rubbed Tang Kaiyuan's head: "It's nothing, it's just a couple of slaps, we've seen this kind of thing a lot over there. Alas, one slap won't go away , your mother must have done something to make your father unhappy."

"She didn't go to the ladies' party, so I don't know where she went." Tang Kaiyuan said sullenly.

"Look, it's your mother's fault. O's in small places like ours know that you have to report to your partner when you go out." An Lun patted him, and was still sad to see him, so he had to say, "If you really feel bad, We also have O's who have moved out with their kids."

Tang Kaiyuan raised his head to look at him.

"It's better to pick up your mother and go out together." An Lun said.

"But now I have to, I have to..." Tang Kaiyuan paused, "I can't make my father unhappy."

An Lun smiled understandingly: "Then wait until you are capable. Let your mother endure it. What's the matter? Why should the mother suffer a little for the sake of her son?"

In the past, Tang Kaiyuan couldn't stand An Lun's mundane attitude that was unique to a small place, but today, as if he had grasped at straws, he slowly relaxed his body after these words.

Yes, Tang Yuanyuan thought, if my mother is so kind to me, she will understand me.

Once this idea appeared, it quickly occupied his brain as if it had taken root.He opened the bedroom door at supper time.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, the residual pheromone smell made him frown.In the darkness, he found Mrs. Tang lying on the bed, walked over and gently held her hand.

Madam Tang opened her eyes. Her neck was in pain, her glands seemed to be bitten off, and her body was also in pain, but her thinking was unprecedentedly clear.

"Mother," Tang Kaiyuan whispered, "I asked someone to make porridge, and it will be delivered in a while."

Mrs. Tang gently shook his hand as an answer.

"I didn't expect my father..." Tang Kaiyuan said with difficulty, "I had some problems in the game this morning. Although I won, my mental strength was not stable, I was a little manic, and almost caused trouble. Mr. Lin Sheng blamed a few words, Father isn't very happy. He probably treats you because of that..."

Madam Tang shook her head.

This kind of weak reaction made Tang Yuanyuan feel sad. He cleared his throat, "Mother, I have made up my mind. When I am stable, I will move out by myself. How about you come with me?"

Madam Tang's eyes slowly gathered some light, she trembled her lips, and finally said a word: "Tomorrow."

She doesn't want to stay here any longer.

"This..." Tang Kaiyuan's expression froze on his face, "No, can we wait a little longer?"

"Next week," Mrs. Tang said hoarsely, "How is next month, open source?"

Tang Kaiyuan did not answer.

In the long, suffocating silence, he loosened his grip on Mrs. Tang's hand a little.

"Mother, I can't make my father unhappy just yet. And if your matter spreads, someone will follow along to investigate..." Gao's implicating Lin Sheng, the first heir, and the Tang family have already made Tang Kaiyuan has a psychological shadow, and he is very clear about the impact of this kind of domestic violence scandal at this juncture.

He took a deep breath and begged: "Mother, it's for me, can you bear it any longer?"

Mrs. Tang looked at her son in the dark, the light in her eyes went out little by little, and her heart also went cold.

She slowly withdrew her hand and closed her eyes.

"You are very much like your father," Madam Tang said calmly, "but I am not like my father."

Tang Yuanyuan couldn't understand, he stared blankly at his mother.

"Maybe it's because of this," Mrs. Tang said after a long delay, "You're not like the Bai family."