After picking up the baby, my father and I became rivals

The matter of the abandoned classroom was so rotten in the hearts of Song Wenzhi and Zhang Yu, because of the outrageous experience that night, and the wave of ghost stories caused by them, all in all...

Tossing in vain...

The young couple had a tacit understanding and never brought up this matter again, and they were almost embarrassed at grandma's grandma's house.

……

In the blink of an eye, it's November, and this winter has been extremely dry. After the last winter rain and it turned cold, there hasn't been a single snowflake.

Song Wenzhi turned on the humidifier, put on a facial mask, and looked outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room.

Except for the evergreen trees, other flowers and trees have turned gray and yellow.Against the background of a clear and distant mist, it looks hazy and unclear.

"Little boy, I want to build a snowman." Song Wenzhi pursed his thin lips lightly as he looked at the scene outside the window.

Zhang Yu was looking at the computer in the small study, and Song Wenzhi called him several times before he could not respond.

"Baby, but if it doesn't snow, I can't change it."

"Then I miss my son." Song Wenzhi leaned against the door of the study, and took off the mask, revealing a white and handsome face: "Xiaobao hasn't seen snow yet."

Zhang Yu got up and put his arms around Song Wenzhi and kissed him: "Then go home and take Xiaobao out to play during the Chinese New Year, okay?"

The two left home to go to school, and basically had no time to go back to see their families. Sometimes they would go back on weekends when they were free, and they had to get up early and leave early the next day after a night of sleep.

Song Wenzhi was afraid that Xiaobao would not know him and Zhang and these two fathers.

The son was not kept by his side within a few months after he was born. This feeling of being separated from the flesh and blood is like a bruise from an injured body. It is sore and painful, and you will often think about it.

Little Treasure was unloaded from Song Wenzhi's stomach when she was pregnant in October. This feeling is probably only experienced by him.

Thinking of this, Song Wenzhi's mood was sour and astringent, even looking at Zhang Yu was not pleasing to the eye.

He put his hands together and struggled out of Zhang Yu's arms: "It's so easy for you to say, it's been a long time since we saw Xiaobao!"

Zhang Yu guessed that he was having trouble in his heart again. Recently, Song Wenzhi wanted to go home more and more. He couldn't sleep without making a video call at night to see his son.

Helpless and funny, he hurriedly said: "Persist for a few more days, after finishing the school exams, we will go home and stay with Xiaobao."

"But there's still more than a month left. How can I endure it? Why am I still in school!" Song Wenzhi pouted, his eyes filled with mist, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

They were supposed to have a good relationship in college, get married after graduation, and then live together for two years before having children.

It was all because of the incident with Zhang Yu on his graduation trip that made him pregnant by accident.

This is a good time, not only Song Wenzhi took a year off from school, but also had to hide with Zhang Yu when he came back to school, and he couldn't see his son when he went to school, which was really miserable.

Who is responsible for all this?In the final analysis, it was the Alpha with the hip-hop necklace who was the victim!

Song Wenzhi threw the facial mask into the trash can viciously, then pointed at the innocent trash can and said angrily, "It's all to blame for that nasty Alpha! It's all his fault! I curse him for going to the toilet without toilet paper and disconnecting from the internet!"

Zhang Yu pretended to be serious and answered: "Yes, yes, yes, not only there is no paper, but also hemorrhoids!"

Song Wenzhi was obviously anxious recently, Zhang Yu didn't even dare to vent his anger, and he said everything he said.I'm afraid that Song Wenzhi's mood will be unstable, and he will develop in the direction of postpartum anxiety.

Song Wenzhi felt better after cursing, and Zhang Yu washed him fruit and made black tea, and then he went to the living room to watch a drama in comfort.

Back to sit down at the table, Zhang Yu looked at the densely packed information on the computer screen, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Speaking of that group of Alphas, it is really not easy to cheat money and people by destroying the suppression ring of Omega.

Thinking of this, Zhang and his jaw tightened, and a chill surged through his body.

He looked up and saw that Song Wenzhi on the sofa in the living room was wearing a goose yellow long-sleeved pajamas, with neat and smooth hair, eating grapes with his mouth puffed out, looking warm and harmonious.

If...he wasn't by Song Wenzhi's side back then, the regret would be unimaginable...

……

The next day, Song Wenzhi heard that the vice president's sister was back early in the morning, so he sent her a message before class, and wanted to ask her what happened during this time.

Because the vice president's sister hadn't gone to school for nearly two months, Song Wenzhi hadn't seen her since she had a cold and asked for sick leave, and she couldn't get in touch with anyone.

"Little mate, I'm going to be too busy without you, why are you just now..."

Song Wenzhi walked into the office happily, but the moment he saw the vice president's sister, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and all the joy was extinguished.

"Little Mate...what's the matter with you?" Song Wenzhi choked his throat and looked at her in astonishment.

I saw the vice-chairman's sister wrapping a bandage around her left hand, and the sling around her head to support her arm. She stood up limply in long clothes and trousers, with scars on her face and mouth, obviously from being beaten.

"President, I'm back!"

The vice president's sister seemed to have expected Song Wenzhi's reaction. She raised her good right hand to greet Song Wenzhi, but she wanted to laugh, but her facial muscles made a "hiss" in pain.

She was still the bold and carefree girl, but she seemed to be bullied.

The first thing Song Wenzhi did when he came home at night was to tell Zhang Yu about the vice president's sister.

"The mate was blocked in the alley by two Alpha hooligans when they were going to the pharmacy to buy medicine."

"If she hadn't resisted strongly and attracted the passing traffic police, she would have..." Song Wenzhi couldn't continue.

The vice-chairman's sister lay in the hospital for two months, and when she was barely able to walk on the ground, she was still not caught, or might not be caught.

There was no monitoring at the alley at the time, and the two men were still wearing masks, so it was extremely difficult to obtain evidence and handle the case.

Zhang Yu listened carefully to Song Wenzhi's words, rolled up his sleeves and washed green peppers in the kitchen.

"And..." Song Wenzhi said and thought of the black eyes of the vice president's sister: "It's very likely that the group of Alphas did it."

"You mean..." Zhang Yu stopped what he was doing when he heard this, turned off the faucet, and frowned, "I'm with you and the Alpha that Bai Xingyu met?"

Song Wenzhi thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "The assistant said that at that time, she smelled a fruity fragrance, and soon the pheromone inhibition ring was broken."

The same goes for him and Bai Xingyu, first they met the strange and unfamiliar Alpha, and then there was a problem with the suppression ring.

Such a similar experience made Song Wenzhi suspicious.

But the difference is that both Song Wenzhi and Bai Xingyu were disturbed by their pheromones without knowing it, while the vice president's sister was directly caught in the street...

There are only two possibilities, one is that they are not in the same group, and the other is that this group of Alphas has become rampant enough to commit crimes blatantly.

If it is the second possibility, it would be terrible.

Song Wenzhi couldn't help feeling his spine tingle, and felt a chill, has he become so rampant?

Both of them knew that the progress of reporting this kind of matter to the police was too slow, and they should find the relevant department to solve the problem from the source.

Therefore, Song Wenzhi contacted his father, Shen Qing.

Normally Song Wenzhi would not disturb Shen Qing, but tonight he made a phone call when Shen Qing was about to rest.

"Daddy, that's the way it is. As far as I know, plus I already have four victimized Omega." Song Wenzhi stood in front of the dinner table and made a phone call.

"We have indeed received a lot of reactions this year, but we are not sure of the authenticity of them, but..." Shen Qing's voice was still cold and calm: "Since you say so, then I will wave to report, and it will probably be soon. There are results."

Song Wenzhi discussed with Shen Qing for a while, until Shen Qing said that he was going to hang up the phone, Song Wenzhi held the phone tightly and said suddenly: "Daddy."

"What's wrong?" Shen Qing asked.

"Dad, is there anything else you want to say to me?" Song Wenzhi sat at the dining table, bowed his head and buttoned the white tablecloth with his hands, looking hesitant to speak.

"...Oh, that's right." Shen Qing suddenly thought of something, hearing this Song Wenzhi subconsciously bit his lip.

"Next year I will have a few lectures for college students, among which the university has appointed your school, and I can visit you then."

"Oh... good." Song Wenzhi was obviously disappointed, and he responded muffledly, his eyelids drooping.

When he hung up the phone, Song Wenzhi stared down at the white rice in the bowl in front of him like a frost-beaten eggplant.

"Baby, hasn't dad been like this for so many years, don't think too much."

Zhang Yu watched Song Wenzhi call and hang up the whole time, he knew that Song Wenzhi just wanted Shen Qing to care about him, and asked him if he was injured at the time, whether he was afraid or not.

But they also understand Shen Qing's disposition, he does things with a strict eye, basically there will be no unnecessary emotional changes in his eyes, and he will not care about people, it has been like this for so many years.

"I just want Daddy to feel sorry for me, but he is still like this."

Song Wenzhi has also gotten used to it over the years. He adjusted his lonely mood and stopped thinking about what he had and what he didn't have.

At night, Zhang Yu waited until Song Wenzhi fell asleep, and he stayed alone in the small study for a long time.

Looking at the computer and the information on the table, Zhang Yu felt anxious and weak.

That group of people were too rampant, and they were afraid of anything if not ten thousand. There was no chance of his baby being persecuted.

but……

The coffee next to the right hand has bottomed out, leaving a circle of traces.Zhang Yu sat on the armchair wearily, covering his blue eyes with his hands.

Since Song Wenzhi talked about the vice president tonight, Zhang Yu didn't reveal too much.

He knows that he can't be sure that nothing will go wrong now. Although his career is still slowly starting, he still has too few human resources.

What Zhang Yu needs is someone to push him now.

How about... He took the phone and twirled it twice with his fingertips, tapping it lightly for a while.

The European-style wall clock was ticking, and as his movements slowly passed, the time was long and silent.

In the end, Zhang Yu put the phone on the table, packed up the things in the small study, and went back to the bedroom to sleep with Song Wenzhi in his arms.