Dress as the notorious Omega

The life of a person fleeing abroad is not easy. Yuan Pingjiang is a university student, can't find a job that can make a living temporarily, and can't contact his family, so he can only find a restaurant to wash dishes.

The fingers that should have been placed on the keys to dance beautiful notes were washed in cold water, mixed with the pungent smell of detergent, filling Yuan Pingjiang's memories.

Perhaps the child felt the harsh living conditions, and used repeated morning sickness and calf cramps in the middle of the night to toss him to death.

Later, a former classmate found him and wanted him to help write songs for the band.

Yuan Pingjiang agreed to the request of his classmates, and composed a song for them to participate in the competition while washing the dishes.

No one expected that the classmate's band won a big victory in the international competition, and the song spread all over the country and abroad, and everyone sang it for a while.

The classmate's band has never been tepid and no one cares about it, and it rushed to the top of the music chart in one fell swoop.

Yuan Pingjiang was hired by the band because of this incident, so he quit his job of cleaning dishes and began to concentrate on creating.

He lived in a small building in the old town, and rented the top floor with a spacious balcony.

Winter is over, and the rainy season is coming. The ivy outside the low building is crackled by the raindrops, and the tall trees are shaking their trunks, as if they may fall down at any time.

Although the room was lit with a hearth, it was still cold and damp, and green moss could even be seen under the damaged solid wood floor.

It is rare for Yuan Pingjiang not to want to get up. He is wrapped in a quilt and curled up on the bed. There is a pen and paper within reach, and he can record inspiration at any time.

On the other side of the small table that can be pushed and pulled is a mug and a wooden sculpture of a pony.

During the pregnancy test, the nurse said that the baby was a little weak, so Yuan Pingjiang deliberately detoured to buy it on the way home.

He is not superstitious, but he still has the dream of wanting his children to be healthy-although he knows that without the help of Alpha pheromone, the children will not be healthy.

Then what can I do... Yuan Pingjiang reached out and touched the soft belly, sighed, feeling more and more pitiful for the child.

Lu Zhan wished this child would die. If he didn't protect him, no one would love him anymore.

Yuan Pingjiang didn't want his child to be like himself, so he decided to give his all to help the child survive.

The sound of the door opening was caught off guard, and a man in a black jacket walked in.

The originally fragile floor was stepped on and screamed "creak".

The kettle by the window tripped by itself, and excess water boiled out, soaking the kettle and the tabletop.

The man first glanced at the kettle indifferently, then set his eyes on Yuan Pingjiang.

Yuan Pingjiang's body seemed to be paused, his back was stiff, facing the man's indifference, he didn't even dare to breathe.

How did he find this place... Will he kill me, or kill the child...

All kinds of problems were mixed together in his brain, and Yuan Pingjiang subconsciously stepped back, trying to keep the distance between him and the man.

Only when he was forced to retreat by the man, Yuan Pingjiang could clearly see the distance between himself and him.

The boy who had been taken care of by him as his younger brother did not know when he would grow into a man who could threaten him like this.

Yuan Pingjiang laughed and asked, "What are you doing here?"

He wanted to watch the man deny the past.

Lu Zhan stretched out his arm, grabbed Yuan Pingjiang's wrist and lifted it up, gritted his teeth and said, "You stole my things, and you still want to run?"

Yuan Pingjiang was taken aback, and snorted in pain, but the man thought it was deliberate, so he exerted more force on his fingers.

"Let go... let go..." Yuan Pingjiang finally couldn't help but began to struggle.

A cruel smile slowly appeared on Lu Zhan's face: "Come back with me."

Yuan Pingjiang was frightened by Lu Zhan's smile - he believed that with Lu Zhan's ability, he could definitely destroy his own hands with ease.

But his hands are for playing the piano.

Yuan Pingjiang succumbed, he begged Lu Zhan to let him go, and agreed to go back to Lu's house with him to be punished, and the abuse ended.

On the car back to Lu's house, Yuan Pingjiang was rudely thrown a blanket on his knee.

He looked up and met Lu Zhan's playful gaze.

"Lack of my pheromones, not good for children."

Yuan Pingjiang looked down at the lines on the blanket, and could only hear his own heavy breathing.

This is the father of the child, who would rather replace the fragrance with inferior pheromones than hug himself who was conceived because of his joke.

It doesn't matter, Yuan Pingjiang thought, anyway, he doesn't really want to have any development with Lu Zhan.

The black luxury car passed through the rain and stopped at the gate of the magnificent manor. The servants stood in a row holding umbrellas to welcome the little master back.

It was Lu Zhan who got out of the car first. He didn't remind Yuan Pingjiang that there was a puddle the size of a bowl at the foot of Yuan Pingjiang. Yuan Pingjiang staggered and almost fell into the mud.

Lu Zhan smiled heartily.

Yuan Pingjiang was supported by the bodyguards in time, and he was still in shock when he heard Lu Zhan's laughter, feeling bitter and helpless.

It is said that he has grown up, but in fact he is still a child with a bad temper and a weird temper. He has not been able to get rid of the shadow of the past at all.

Yuan Pingjiang made up his mind not to care about children, so he stood up straight and walked forward without being humble or humble, and walked through the corridor to the living room of the Lu family.

Yuan Pingjiang only came to the living room when he was a child. At that time, his parents rushed to get Felina to adopt him as a godson. Facing Felina's scrutiny, Yuan Pingjiang's palms broke into cold sweat.

When he came here again, his heart was very peaceful.

When entering the door, Felina, who was wearing a long navy blue dress, was gracefully holding up the coffee. Lu Zhenting stared at the investigation report sent by his assistant. The two looked up at the same time, and their eyes fell on the wet Yuan Pingjiang.

Felina's eyes were always scrutinizing, and Lu Zhenting's eyes were a little more surprised and puzzled.

"I've found him, what do you want to do with it?" Felina has always been the most spoiled son, and she was the first to ask Lu Zhan what he thought.

deal with……

The cold words pierced Yuan Pingjiang's heart, and his hands involuntarily covered his stomach, as if trying to deceive the child in his belly.

Lu Zhan noticed Yuan Pingjiang's small movements, and sneered, his attitude was very indifferent: "Anyway, it can be cultivated in vitro now, and there is no good condition for the child to follow you, so just keep the child."

Yuan Pingjiang subconsciously asked: "Then what should I do?"

"You?" Lu Zhan lowered his head, hooked the corners of his lips, and said deliberately, "Naturally, I will send you back home."

Lu Zhan raised his voice: "Do you think our Lu family will still want you after such a scandal? Don't be stupid, Yuan Pingjiang, our family is not doing charity..."

Yuan Pingjiang stared blankly at Lu Zhan's eyes, the gleam in his eyes faded away little by little, leaving a grayish white.

It turned out that Lu Zhan was far more cruel than he imagined.

Yuan Pingjiang nodded without looking away, and smiled miserably, his voice almost covered by the sound of heavy rain outside the window.

"Okay, listen to you."

[The author has something to say: I'll come first: Lu Zhan is a big scumbag!

It is estimated that there will be another update, probably]