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Shang Bai rushed into the hospital like crazy. The nurses around were shocked when they saw the black stained Alpha on the white shirt. .

He walked to Shi Muran's ward, at that moment, he wanted to open the door, wanted to hold his Omega in his arms, and wanted to ask him what happened back then.

But as soon as his palm touched the doorknob, he flinched back.He suddenly didn't dare, he was afraid.

He who is omnipotent and has no joys and sorrows is afraid.

He didn't know how to face Shi Muran who was covered in bruises, he was afraid of seeing him hurt, so he suddenly uncovered his scars to make him bleed.

Or, it was himself who he didn't know how to face.

Shang Bai closed his eyes deeply, opened them again, and finally turned around and walked back.

A few minutes later, the pale-faced Omega opened the door, looked out several times, his pretty and delicate face was full of disappointment.

He bowed his head and typed a line on the phone, but when he was sending it, it was suddenly withdrawn.

——Shang Bai, I was wrong, don’t be angry, I will let you mark it.

It is true that he was wrong, but he must not let him mark, he will see the dense scars on the glands that are new and old.

Shang Bai felt that he had left all his weaknesses to Shi Muran, and the secret he had been criticizing for the past six years was firmly imprisoned in the rotten soil by himself, and there was no light for it.He uses these as arrows and knives, not revenge, but hatred.

He hates Shi Muran, but he also loves him, but his hatred is never as deep as his love. Shi Muran is his blood, his soul, and loving him is instinct and duty.

That's why he loves what he hurts, suffers what he suffers, and when the knife is pierced on him, it is also pierced in his own heart.

Instead of looking for Shi Muran, he went to the bar.

He drank from the late hour to four in the morning, and finally fell his head on the table. The assistant helped him into the car with great difficulty and sent him back to the apartment.

As soon as Shang Bai got home, he fell asleep and slept soundly, the servants didn't bother him.

It wasn't until the next afternoon that he woke up rubbing his sore temples, reached for his phone, and wanted to check the time, but first saw a screen full of missed calls.

It's Shi Muran's.

During this period of time, Shi Muran would send him a message every day, but it has never happened before that he made more than a dozen phone calls in a row like now.

He was flustered, and just as he was about to dial back, a message popped out suddenly.

"Shang Bai, I'm leaving."

His consciousness paralyzed by alcohol suddenly awoke, he moved his stiff fingers, and got up from the bed.

At this time, there was a noise outside the door: "Let me in quickly, I want to have a good talk with that grandson!"

"Sir, please calm down. This is a private residence. If you continue to rush in like this, don't blame us for being rough."

"Be rough? It's just you, dare you?" The other party sneered, and then shouted to the hall: "Shang Bai, come out, I'm Chen Yuxi, I have something to say to you!"

Shang Bai dressed meticulously, opened the door of the bedroom, walked out of the room, glanced at Chen Yuxi who was baring his teeth and claws from the stairs, and said indifferently: "Let him in."

Hearing what he said, the bodyguard immediately let go of Chen Yuxi's hands.

Shang Bai went downstairs, sat on the sofa with an indifferent expression, and asked someone to pour a cup of tea for Chen Yuxi, while he tapped on the table with one hand, in his usual negotiating posture.

Even though his heart was about to go crazy, he could still restrain himself and remain calm in the face of his rival in love.

"Mr. Chen, what do you want to say?"

Chen Yuxi was too lazy to pretend to be polite with him, and cut straight to the point: "Shang Bai, put away your pretentious appearance, I came here to ask you, why did you drive Ranran away and put him in the hospital?"

Shang Bai's face turned cold, and he asked back: "Mr. Chen, what does this have to do with you?"

Chen Yuxi replied seriously: "Of course it's none of my business. If you don't cherish him, I will cherish him. I shouldn't be soft-hearted."

"As far as I know, you are divorced."

"So what, I can take him away as well!"

Shang Bai said coldly, "No!"

Chen Yuxi snorted coldly from his nostrils: "What qualifications do you have, you will only hurt him."

Shang Bai stared straight at him: "How did I hurt him? He is the one who wants to break up with me."

"He wants to break up with you?" Chen Yuxi laughed, "Is it he who wants to break up with you, huh?"

"Isn't it?"

Isn't it him who wants to leave him?

"Shang Bai, what do you know?" Chen Yuxi looked sad, "What do you know..."

"Of course, he died once back then. He cut his own gland. He wanted to die~"

Shang Bai's heartbeat stopped suddenly and he couldn't breathe.

"You're gone, you're gone, you don't know anything..."

"Back then, after he said he broke up with you, he was stimulated by your pheromones, and suddenly had a fever period. I thought...he said I was his fiance, and I thought he liked me, so I just—"

"I wanted to mark him, but he didn't refuse. He was very calm at the time, so I thought he was willing to accept me..."

The veins in Shang Bai's hands were bursting, and his face could no longer remain calm. He pulled Chen Yuxi's collar with a trembling voice: "You have to mark him!"

"You really marked him!"

"No." Chen Yuxi's body slumped, "But, I didn't expect that he would suddenly, suddenly, pick up a knife, and ruthlessly cut his gland..."

Chen Yuxi will never forget the scene when Shi Muran fell into the pool of blood little by little. At that time, Shi Muran's eyes were empty and cold, and there was no trace of blood on his face. He smiled calmly, and slowly closed his eyes amidst the deep red, No energy.

He was still talking, but Shang Bai didn't dare to listen to a word anymore, his ears were ringing, his mind was in a mess, he let go of Chen Yuxi's hand dully, and sat down on the sofa in a decadent manner.

"I don't know where he got the knife in his hand. Later... I finally knew that he just didn't want to live, and he didn't want to live a long time ago. He was ready—"

"He has long regarded death as home..."

Shangbaimuna stood up and asked, "Where is he?"

Chen Yuxi was frightened by the terrifying expression on his face: "You, what are you going to do?"

"I'm asking you," Alpha's pheromone poured over, "Where is he?"

Chen Yuxi, a top Alpha, was shocked: "Still in the hospital."

Shang Bai slowly withdrew his pheromone, turned around slowly, walked out of the gate step by step, and started running crazily in the next second.

His brain began to be unclear, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. He didn't know who he was or where he was. There was only one thought in his mind, to find him, he must be found.

He was like a wild beast losing his mind, losing his beloved prey.

He was in so much pain that his soul was separated from his body, and he was so painful that he cut his bones.

Like a camel on the verge of death, wanting to grab the last straw, like a stranded fish, wanting to find a trace of clear spring, like a wolf dog lost in the fog, trying to find his own ray of light in the lights of thousands of homes.

He is looking for an emega.

But who is Omega?

He made a miserable and mournful voice from his throat: "Who is he?"

Who is he?

who is he?

The person I'm looking for...

"Ran Ran……"

Of course...

The sky, which was still full of sunshine just now, turned overcast in an instant, and the storm was about to come, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

Alpha is like a beast walking in an iron cage, frantically looking for the way home, at a loss, fiery and impatient.

Poison and Gu.

The heart that wants to get back the Omega is burning violently, like poison or Gu, but there is medicine that can be cured, and there is medicine that can heal.

He is looking for his medicine, his Omega, his natural.

The heavy rain poured down, and he wiped the rainwater on his face. In the rain curtain that gradually became foggy, he ran faster and further, farther and farther...

Shi Muran rubbed his stiff face, walked slowly to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and buried his head in the cold pool.

After a long time, he raised his eyelashes and looked at his pale self in the mirror stupidly, it was terrible.

He didn't allow such a bad self to appear in front of his lover, so he tried hard to squeeze out a smile.

Auntie said that he was at home, so go to him, find him, admit his mistakes to him, and give in to him. If he still doesn't forgive himself, or act coquettishly, it will take a while.

He is the most untroubled.

He, the least of them has been grinded by himself.

Shi Muran patted his face lightly, walked out of the bathroom slowly, and began to practice over and over again what to say when he saw that person.

He took a deep breath and opened the door of the ward, but he was scared out of his wits.

At the door, stood an Alpha with scarlet eyes and drenched all over his body. His hands were hanging in the air, and the rain dripped down his neck to the floor. The Alpha pheromone in his body formed an airtight trap, protecting him in it, and he couldn't break free.

In the next second, Shi Muran's feet went limp, and he fell into Alpha's embrace.

"Shangbai..."

Shang Bai hugged Shi Muran tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear suddenly.

"Of course, I thought you were gone."

I was going to go, I was going to go, but now I can't bear it, and I don't want to go.

With a "tick" sound from the rain, Shang Bai, who was about to go mad, was awakened. He pushed Shi Muran away, looked at his soaked clothes, and hurriedly said in a hoarse voice: "Of course, I'm all wet and I can't hug him." you."

From the corner of Shi Muran's eyes, his translucent shirt was always stuck on his translucent shirt, where his chest and his most private and dark secrets were stuck.

His eyes were red, he wrapped his arms around Shang Bai's neck, stood on tiptoe, took a step, stepped on his shoes, and slowly touched his lips.

The four soft lips pressed against each other, the sound of the beating heart was deafening, vivid and bright.

Shang Bai stretched out his arms, and firmly trapped his whole body in his arms, deepening and aggravating the kiss.

A wet but fiery kiss.