Dress as the notorious Omega

Su Yan gradually woke up, but there was a black mist in front of him, and his body was very light, drifting with the mist.

Why am I here?Su Yan reached out to stop a tall figure and asked.

The man didn't speak, but brought him to the bottomless abyss and asked him to look down.

"What is there to see in the abyss? It's not as good-looking as Mr. Jun's chest muscles..." Su Yan leaned forward after thinking about it, thinking that he might be able to see something interesting—such as a group of people attending his funeral The appearance of crying.

It would be great if Mr. Jun could take care of my mother for me. Su Yan shrugged, feeling that his ideas were becoming more and more unconstrained.

He tried his best to blink his eyes, but he didn't see anything when he looked down, so he felt like he was being teased, and he became angry and asked the shadow behind him, "Hey, what do you want me to see?!"

Hei Ying said nothing, and kicked Su Yan's chest.

Su Yan didn't feel any pain, but leaned back and fell straight back, the feeling of weightlessness was extremely real.

Damn, brother, you are too stupid, just send me back, and kick people...

Su Yan was thinking wildly. At some point, his falling body suddenly had a feeling. His back landed firmly on the soft mattress. Various senses recovered one after another. First, the sense of touch. His fingers could touch the pure cotton sheets, and then the sense of taste. , The smell of various medicines and disinfectant water mixed into a special smell, pouring into his nasal cavity.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the whispered conversation between the doctor and the nurse, as if discussing his own physical condition, Su Yan could not hear clearly.

What finally recovered was his vision. Su Yan could gradually control his eyes, but he didn't know what situation he was going to face next, so he didn't dare to open his eyes casually, and only moved his eyeballs.

The nurse, who had been staring at Su Yan's reaction, noticed the fluctuation of the electrocardiometer and tugged on the doctor's sleeve. The two happened to see Su Yan's eyes moving.

"... Young Master Su, Young Master Su, are you awake?" A voice sounded in surprise, Su Yan's mind was heavy, as if he was listening to someone else's speech in the water.

He managed to hear clearly, but his eyelids were too heavy to hold up.

Undaunted, the doctors and nurses called Su Yan's name over and over again, trying to pull him out of his deep sleep.

Su Yan's consciousness is also gritted his teeth.

"Master Su—"

Su Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and rolled them wide because of too much force.

There was no sound in the ward, and all the doctors and nurses froze in mid-air, with a constipated expression that wanted to laugh but had to hold back.

Su Yan didn't feel so good, his eyes that hadn't adapted to the light were dazzled by the light, and the soreness all over his body made him moan, "It hurts, hurts..."

Hearing his cries of pain, the doctors and nurses hurriedly began to examine him.

After some examinations, Su Yan was pushed back from the examination room to the ward.

Back in the ward, Su Yan stared blankly at his hands.

Doctors said he was fine except for minor bruises, and that he passed out probably because the sound and impact of the explosion was too loud and his nerves were affected.

But this is not normal...

Su Yan vaguely remembered that the doctor called him "Master Su", Su Yan was startled, and unconsciously turned to look at the tablet computer with a black screen beside the bed.

Tremblingly, he lifted the tablet, and a handsome and small face slowly appeared from bottom to top on the screen that was regarded as a mirror. The owner of that face opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen some incredible scene.

Su Yan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said, "Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

When he opened his eyes again, there was still that cute and handsome face on the screen.

Su Yan was struck by thunder.

He raised his hand to look again, and then slapped himself on the face, and there was a crisp sound, followed by pain. "Hiss—" Su Yan gasped in pain, and quickly pressed the tip of her tongue against the inner wall of the mouth on the side that was hit.

Looking up, Su Yan's eyes met Jun Zhiqian who was a few steps away.

Jun Zhiqian didn't know when he stood there, and Su Yan didn't know how much he saw about what happened just now.

Su Yan smiled awkwardly, and was about to explain, but Jun Zhiqian walked quickly to the bed, rang the bell, and asked the doctor to come and check Su Yan's brain again.

With a sullen face, Su Yan was pushed into the examination room again. He also wanted to know what was wrong with him, how could he be able to wear it back and forth?Don't you usually wear books only once?

As a result, the examination report showed that he was fine at all. The doctor said that slapping himself was a normal stress reaction, and it is possible for people who have suffered major trauma to have this behavior.

This requires the careful care of Alpha and the nourishment of pheromones, so that Su Yan can slowly recover her understanding of the world.

After hearing this, Su Yan's complexion became even worse—the co-author's question could no longer be explained by common sense, and changed to metaphysics.

There is no trace of the soul passing through other bodies, and Su Yan couldn't find out why after studying it too carefully. He simply gave up thinking and asked Jun Zhiqian about the explosion.

Jun Zhiqian's attitude is very strange, he has been concerned about Su Yan's physical condition, and keeps silent about Su Yan's problems.

"Who is protecting you and me? What is your relationship with him?" Su Yan could see that he was avoiding the topic, so he changed the question.

Jun Zhiqian was silent for a while, and answered truthfully, "It's my mother who arranged for me to be an undercover agent."

Idiot, I saved you, the undercover agent wouldn't be blown to death just to save you, Su Yan cursed in her heart.

"...that person's funeral must be handled properly, after all, he died for us..."

It feels a bit weird to explain her own funeral, Su Yan thought for a while, but didn't finish her sentence.

Jun Zhiqian nodded, "I will be buried in two days."

"So...can you tell me the real identity of the murderer now?" Su Yan raised her voice and asked knowingly.

Jun Zhiqian was worried that the real identity of the murderer would hit Su Yan too hard, so he kept avoiding mentioning it, but Su Yan kept asking, and Jun Zhiqian couldn't help it.

He thought for a while, picked up the water glass in his hand and handed it to Su Yan, looked into Su Yan's eyes, "I said, don't be too sad."

Su Yan nodded vigorously.

"It's your younger brother Su Qing." Jun Zhiqian paused, and continued, "Su Qing wanted to divorce Zhou Zhaonan, but failed to negotiate with Su Haihe, and killed someone passionately. My people found out about this, so he chose to kill him too. I."

"After the bombing, the police immediately sealed off Tianhuan. He tried to escape, but was caught by people arranged by Yuan Pingjiang."

Su Yan never expected that Su Qing killed Su Haihe for the purpose of divorce. She was surprised and full of regret.

Seeing that Su Yan didn't speak for a long time, Jun Zhiqian thought he was sad, so he reached out and hugged Su Yan in his arms.

"In order to win my trust, the undercover agent who was killed by the bombing took pictures of Su Qing's entire killing process and handed it over to the police as evidence. Unfortunately..."

What a pity, Su Yan knew it well, he also put his arm around Jun Zhiqian's waist, patted it, but didn't speak.

In the next few days, except for the occasional visit to the ward by the police for forensic investigation, basically no one came.

A week later, Su Yan was discharged from the hospital, and Jun Zhiqian picked him up personally.

On the way, Jun Zhiqian's eyes always fell on the side of Su Yan intentionally or unintentionally. Su Yan noticed something, but pretended to turn a blind eye.

When the car stopped at the red light, Jun Zhiqian finally couldn't help turning his head to look at Su Yan, hesitantly said, "You..."

"I was in a bad mood a while ago because of the fever period." Su Yan spoke very quickly and said the answer she had prepared a long time ago, "That kind of thing happened at home again... I lost my temper unconsciously..."

Jun Zhiqian looked at him thoughtfully, raised his hand to stroke his hair, and believed all his words.

[The author has something to say: Yuan Pingjiang: Su Yan!You actually copied my homework!Please settle the copyright fee, thank you!

Good night in advance]