After being tagged by the boss of the scumbag ex-wife

At the end of the press conference, under the evacuation of the staff and the deterrence of the soldiers with guns around, the guests left the venue in an orderly manner.

Song Zhen went to the front row to say hello to the children of the five groups of families. They all wore masks. Song Zhen thoughtfully asked them to go to the backstage. Someone will take them to change their clothes. Later today, the military department The car will pick them up and leave them one by one in batches, and no one will know their true identities.

Watching the staff take them away from the scene through the emergency passage, Song Zhen turned his head, and at some point, Zuo Tian stood behind him, with red eyes, as if he was excited and cried.

In the noisy auditorium, the two were relatively silent for a while.

Song Zhen lowered his eyes slightly, Zuo Tian opened his mouth first, and the woman burst into a relieved smile with tears in her eyes.

"Thanks, I really like that answer."

"If it can help you, great."

Song Zhen has seen too many tragedies, from her own parents, to her brother Zhu Nian at the age of Zhu, to her uncle who is bound by the concept of aristocratic family, she does not want this kind of confinement of thinking to happen again to Zuo Tian.

Even if you don't want it, you can't bear it.

Everyone in the world is an ordinary person, similar to others, and everyone is unique and irreplaceable.

Zuo Tian doesn't need to become anyone, she is herself, that's fine.

"Yes, thank you."

Zuo Tian stretched out his hand, and Song Zhen hugged her back with a smile. When he closed his eyes, crystal drops of water appeared on Zuo Tian's eyelashes. In the distance of Song Zhen's sight, Xu Anbai stood silently a few meters away, and nodded to her.

Zuo Tian and Xu Anbai left together.

Jiang Xiao and Ren Yi came forward and said a few words to Song Zhen.

Ren Yi still cherishes words like gold. After Jiang Xiao was discharged from the hospital, his complexion has recovered a lot, and his face looks much ruddy.

After shaking hands with Song Zhen, Jiang Xiao raised the corners of his lips and said, "Very shocking speech."

Song Zhen: "I thought you would say something else."

Jiang Xiao took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and shrugged, "It was shocking at first, but after thinking about it, I think this is the best arrangement, so I have nothing to say."

In recent years, as the birth rate of the AO family has gradually decreased, Beta has been encroaching on the power of the AO family and infiltrating into the high-level military of Huaguo, regardless of whether the family admits it or not.

It is true that most aristocratic families do not want to see this happen, but they do not want to do anything about it. The aristocratic family simply does not have enough AO descendants to occupy these positions. Beta's supplement is not so much a transfer of the aristocratic family's power. It's not that there is nothing to do about reality. If the population is further reduced, this transfer will be more directly reflected.

What Song Zhen said today can not only allow everyone to look at beta from a different perspective, but also allow the aristocratic family to accept reality and beta more calmly, which is also a good thing.

"What do you plan to do next? There are still many omegas like me waiting for your treatment. Are you going to open up the quota for the aristocratic family?"

"Think about how much you have paid for this opportunity. They want to come from behind. There is no such easy thing in the world." Song Zhen blinked playfully, "At least the law on collecting pheromones must be abolished, and then... look situation."

Jiang Xiao smiled, "Yes, not bad."

There is really nothing to get something for nothing in this world, and Jiang Xiao doesn't want to see those timid aristocratic families reaping the benefits of their own.

"I've been discharged from the hospital, are you going back to District Five?" Song Zhen asked.

"No, I'm not in a hurry to play in the first district for a while, and I also want to see what the country's attitude towards Mr. Zhuang will be like in the future. I will often go to the adenosine department to bother you."

After saying a few more words, the staff urged Jiang Xiao to leave. After saying goodbye, Jiang Xiao thought of something and suddenly turned around.

"By the way, Xu Anbai didn't tell his family about Xu Anbai's injury at the beginning. His parents only found out a few days ago..." After pondering the words, Jiang Xiao said, "You also know about his family's fertility problems, and he will definitely come to you later. , let me mention something first, just listen."

Xu Anbai's family has hereditary pheromone disorder during pregnancy. The probabilistic problem depends on whether the female omega in his family expresses it. In the previous clinical trials of Z reagent, Xu's family was treated as patients, and it was also in the Alpha clinical trial many years ago. The pregnant woman surnamed Xu also has this problem.

The Xu family's problems, those who work in their business, more or less know about it.

Song Zhen: "Understood."

Jiang Xiao was taken away by Ren Yi.

Song Zhen turned his head, and at some point, Zhu Sui stood behind him.

Looking at each other, Zhu Sui winked at Song Zhen. Following the direction Zhu Sui pointed, Song Zhen looked over and saw Father Song's eyes were red, wiping them with a tissue in the corner of the front desk.

Song Zhen just wanted to move, but Zhu Sui grabbed his waist and led him in the opposite direction. While walking, he whispered in Song Zhen's ear in a voice that only two people could hear.

"I told them, someone will take dad to the adenosine department later." There was a moment of silence, Zhu Sui drooped his eyelashes, and thoughtfully said, "Let dad stay alone for a while, I think, he may I don't want anyone to disturb you."

It goes without saying who Father Song will be thinking about after this press conference.

Song Zhen was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand, Zhu Sui held it naturally, fingers interlocked, in the overlapping of body temperature, there was wordless support and comfort.

Song Zhen looked at Father Song again, with some water in his eyes, and nodded, "Okay."

"Then let's go back to the adenosine department?"

"Well, let's go."

After the press conference, Song Zhen and Zhu Sui coincidentally did not look at social platforms.

In the afternoon, the whole hospital held a meeting on Song Zhen's achievement release conference. After the meeting, Song Zhen and Zhu Sui were sent home by the National Security Bureau.

The three streets before and after the Academy of Sciences were blocked off, but outside the three streets, when they left, the outside was still full of people.

"Sister, look."

Zhu Sui pointed out the direction to Song Zhen.

Several large red banners appeared in Song Zhen's vision.

[All men are created equal, Beta is no worse than AO]

【ABO, no one can live without anyone】

"This is?"

"People from the Beta Association, there are still many betas who want to see you, so stay here."

Basically all the personnel that can be dispatched by the National Security Bureau have been dispatched today, and the military department has also approved a few teams of snipers with guns as security. Zhu Sui was the first to know the news from his colleagues.

"Really?" Song Zhen was surprised, lying on the window and looking out.

"Yeah, you gave them new hope."

Song Zhen turned his head, and Zhu Sui looked at him with bright eyes, full of emotion, which made his eyes glisten.

Song Zhen looked a little embarrassed, "Not as powerful as you said."

"Why not, don't underestimate yourself."

"Hey, look over there." Zhu Sui pressed Song Zhen's hand with his long fingers and tapped on the glass.

There were many people in this section, and the driver was driving slowly. Song Zhen followed to see, and there were some behind the crowd with their children.

Thinking of something, Song Zhen touched his lower abdomen with his hand, feeling very strange.

Zhu Sui: "We grow up with gender stereotypes, which cannot be changed in the past, but for newborn children, it will be much better when the truth is revealed now, and when they grow into their teens."

Being stuck in Zhu Sui's ear and speaking firmly, Song Zhen raised the corners of his lips and nodded heavily.

"Ah."

Their children will also follow these children and grow up in a better environment.

Before going to bed, Song Zhen had just finished writing the report required by the courtyard in the study, and Zhu Sui brought her milk with a worried face.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhen took a sip of milk.

Zhu Sui put his hands on the desk, thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "After dinner, Dad went to sit on the balcony, and he is still there now."

"Still here?"

Usually at this time, Father Song would have gone to bed early.

Seeing Zhu Sui nod his head, Song Zhen thought for a while, then stood up, "I'll go and have a look."

Tell Song Zhen about this matter, Zhu Sui also meant the same thing, and wanted Song Zhen to visit Song's father.

On the big balcony, Song's father was sitting on a reclining chair. Song Zhen walked up to him and keenly noticed that what Song's father was holding was the letter of apology from his mother.

Feeling a little sour after being touched by something in his heart, Song Zhen put his hand on Father Song's shoulder, and called out in a low voice: "Dad."

Only then did Father Song discover that Song Zhen and Zhu Sui had arrived.

"Why are you sitting here in a daze, aren't you going to sleep?" Song Zhen's voice was gentle, with the care of his family.

Father Song bowed his head for a moment, and said honestly, "I just can't sleep."

I learned too much news today, my heart trembled, and I couldn't calm down for a short time.

As for why he couldn't fall asleep and who he was thinking about, Song Zhen didn't need to ask, he knew it in his heart.

Father Song also knew that Song Zhen understood, so he didn't hide it. He took off his reading glasses, took a long breath, and said with emotion.

"I just, I just think, it's really good."

"You are really great. Your mother will be very pleased to see you like this."

Father Song's eyes became hot again, "It's great, you have accomplished her goal of being diligent all those years ago."

"Tell me, if she is still there, how happy she will be if she knows."

As he spoke, his throat choked, and he lost control of his emotions after all.

"I am, I really want to talk to her."

Tell Zhuang Qing that the career she has devoted her life to study has been completed by their family in another way.

Tell Zhuang Qing that they are all fine, and let her not worry about it.

Covering his face with his hands, Father Song knew that he had lost his composure, and tried his best to control it.

Song Zhen patted Song's father on the back and comforted, "Yes, she will be very happy."

"It will." Father Song said firmly.

Zhu Sui, who had been silent all this time, said suddenly, "Is Mom's tombstone in Jiangcheng, the third district?"

Zhuang Qing was also a soldier, and such a person with military merit who died for some reason would not be buried hastily.

In addition, Zhuang Qing was not the only one who had the accident at that time, so they should be arranged collectively in a special cemetery.

Song Zhen patted Father Song on the back, "There is a stele in the Jiangcheng Martyrs Cemetery, but my mother's ashes are not there."

Zhu Sui was surprised.

Song Zhen: "Mom's ashes were taken back to her hometown by Dad for burial."

That is, the mountain where Zhuang Qing discovered the original plant of the base stabilizer.

"Ah, right, after Qingqing's accident, because she and I were not a legal couple, we had no position to apply for her ashes from the military, so... I found Zhenzhen's uncle, and based on the mother-daughter relationship between Zhenzhen and Qingqing, we had to leave her ashes."

In fact, they reached an agreement with Zhuang Yan. He took Song Zhen out of the Third Courtyard, and Zhuang Yan handed over Zhuang Qing's ashes to him.

Zhuang Qing was gone, and Father Song didn't want to stay in the sad place of the Third Courtyard, so he naturally agreed.

After taking Zhuang Qing back to his hometown for burial, and telling Zhuang Yan the location, Father Song took Song Zhen to the school and began his career as a teacher for more than [-] years.

Zhu Sui understood and nodded.

If you're not in Jiangcheng, the center of the three districts...

Zhu Sui: "Since Dad wants to tell Mom, why don't we go back and see Mom together."

A word that shocked the sky, Father Song and Song Zhen were both stunned.

Father Song: "Go back?"

Song Zhen was also confused, "Can I go?"

In the current situation, people from the National Security Bureau follow her every day when she goes out, yes, can she leave Shangjing?

Zhu Sui: "I remember that my father's hometown is a small place, right?"

"Yes, by the mountain, below the prefecture-level city."

"There's nothing wrong with that. Take people with you, take the special plane provided by the military department, and take the army's route. Safety can be guaranteed." Zhu Sui laughed, "And the place is remote, who would know our impromptu intention, to How about going back?"

"If you go back and forth for two or three days, in addition to the people who may be a little tossed, the people in the fifth division of the National Security Bureau will also have to work harder. After the press conference, they will go to Mr. Zhuang Qing's grave. Isn't this request reasonable when asked by the family?"

Father Song knew that he should refuse, but he still couldn't help being moved, and he didn't make a sound for a while.

Seeing this, Song Zhen understood in his heart, and helped Father Song make the decision, "Then go back."

After thinking about it, he said with relief, "I'm going to be three months soon, and the period of morning sickness is over, and it's usually like holding an egg. As long as I get enough sleep, I'll be fine."

"Could it be, it's still too troublesome..." Song's father hesitated for fear of adding a burden to his daughter Sui Sui.

"No, Dad, don't worry." Zhu Sui folded his arms and assured with a smile, "I'll make arrangements for you properly."

Zhu Sui said to arrange, that is really fast.

I said it the day before, and the next day I checked with the National Security Bureau, and I discussed it with the local military headquarters in the three districts. On the third day, I will use one plane to take Song Zhen and Song Fu Zhusui's family, and two planes to take The people from the National Security Bureau, the military aircraft, took the military route, and the three-hour flight landed directly at the military airport.

It was only one o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at my hometown town.

Everyone had lunch in the town, and Song's father also carefully selected a few bouquets of flowers in the town.

He was getting old, and he was probably a little afraid of Zhu Sui and Song Zhen's jokes. When he gave the money, he said awkwardly, "Your mother liked these the most when she was young. I will only bring two, not more."

Zhu Sui smelled it, it was very fresh and freshly cut.

"Since mom likes it, then Zhenzhen and I should both take one and keep it for a good look."

After Zhu Sui finished speaking, he began to choose. With such a small gesture, Song's father was relieved and rushed to pay the money.

I arrived early today, and I agreed to go to the cemetery to sweep Zhuang Qing's tomb first, and I can wait until tomorrow for the worship.

After dinner, because of its remote location, the fifth department followed a few senior alphas with guns to protect Song Zhenwai, and the rest stayed in a hotel a little farther away. The chief of the fifth department looked at the green mountains and arranged for the plane After tossing everything for two days, with two dark circles under his eyes, he sighed melancholy.

This day, when is the head!

Now he sees Zhu Sui and Song Zhen with PTSD hey!

Zhu Sui didn't feel guilty about squeezing the labor force of the chief of the Fifth Division, and bought a lot of things with Song's father, Song Zhen, and went to the mountain to visit the tomb.

It rained lightly last night, and the mountain roads were slippery. Father Song is doing well after exercising all year round, and Zhusui and Alpha at Wuchu are also doing well.

Song Zhen, who had been sitting in the office, walked halfway, and his legs became weak.

"I'll carry you." Zhu Sui suggested that Song Zhen had almost reached his limit.

"No, it's not good." Song was really embarrassed that there were people around.

"What's wrong with you? You're the only one who weighs a lot. You're still pregnant. Don't worry about it."

Song's father also prefers Song Zhen at this time, "Yes, don't get tired, let Sui Sui memorize it."

Song's father had already spoken, and Song Zhen obediently lay on Zhu Sui's back.

Song's father led the way, Zhu Sui was in the middle with Song Zhen on his back, and finally a few alphas from the five places followed and continued on their way.

Song Zhen always felt a little embarrassed in his heart when he was watched by several strangers. Whenever he felt embarrassed, Song Zhen would make small movements to brush Zhu Sui's hair to divert his attention.

Unexpectedly, under her movements, her hair brushed against Zhu Sui's cheek, making Zhu Sui itch.

Unable to resist stretching out his hand again, Zhu Sui suddenly tilted his head, and very quickly kissed Song Zhen on the cheek.

Dear ones, let out a "boo".

Song Zhen: "..."

A few Alphas with an average of 5.0 vision in five areas: "..."

The second half of Zhusui was easy.

Without him, Song Zhen was blushed by her kiss in front of everyone, and dared not trouble her again.