My wife is a top alpha, what should I do

The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and Qin Luo followed the crowd out of the classroom sleepily.

A group of people in front of them gathered shoulder to shoulder and discussed in a low voice——

"I heard that there was a big problem with the pick-up and drop-off, so Dad drove the spaceship back by himself."

"Blow it, this rumor is outrageous."

"I heard that there was no one there when they boarded the spaceship,? Just leave them there to fend for themselves."

"No one,? The spaceship ran over by itself? Stupid."

"Really,? Several teachers went on the spaceship to see it,? And Song Meiren is negotiating with the school to hold the director responsible for the pick-up and drop-off affairs accountable."

"This...isn't there any personal grievance?"

"Rang Rang." Qin Luo pushed them away and walked out, feeling extremely dizzy.

After His Royal Highness came back yesterday afternoon, he threw over a huge list and asked him to sort it into categories and check them one by one!

He didn't rest until the morning class.

The people in front turned their heads to see Qin Luo, and immediately grabbed him, with a look of eating melon.

"Qin Luo, do you know about this?"

Qin Luo wiped his cropped hair, with thick dark circles under his eyes, his eyes were dull: "Who knows, some idiots like to pretend to be smart."

After saying a plausible sentence, he left.

The melon eaters looked at each other with question marks on their foreheads.

In the principal's office, Song Yu glanced at the teacup in front of him, but didn't pick it up.

Li Huating looked embarrassed, and carefully placed the teacup in front of him.

"I have arranged for someone to investigate this matter, and I will give you an answer in the afternoon at the latest."

Song Yu's prince status will not be announced to the public for the time being. Usually, in public, there is no need to salute or use honorific titles, but in private, as long as you know your identity, you have to pay attention to etiquette in this regard.

"I will investigate things myself." Song Yu looked impatient, "I will take the person away, and your crime of dereliction of duty will not escape."

Li Huating's eyebrows twitched, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.

He said nicely, "Calm down first. I think there must be some misunderstanding. The military academy has been established for hundreds of years, and nothing like this has ever happened."

Song Yu sneered: "I never thought that one day I would be left in the space station. Your management ability is awesome."

Li Huating's thoughts were knotted, his fingertips were numb, and his face was terrified.

Obviously the records show that more than 100 people were sent out, but now none of them can be found, only an empty spaceship remains, which is illogical no matter how you think about it.

Could it be that these people were actually arrested by the Second Highness, using this as an excuse to attack him?

Li Huating kept rubbing his hands, feeling irritable and annoyed.

Even if the Second Highness really planned this way, he has nothing to do, except to make this matter a big one and put pressure on the palace.

But in case this matter has nothing to do with the Second Highness, it will be even more detrimental to him if it gets bigger.

When he was wondering what to do, the door was suddenly opened from the outside, and two betas dressed in black and dressed as guards came in.

Heipi Beta walked up to Song Yu and reported respectfully: "He has been arrested."

Li Huating's eyes were wide open, suppressing his emotions, but there was still a little anger in his tone.

"Arresting people requires evidence, you—"

"The imperial law clearly stipulates that endangering the royal family is equivalent to treason, and all suspects can be arrested first." Song Yu stood up calmly, turning the ring on the ring finger of his left hand with his right hand, "I don't even understand this, I see you It's time for the headmaster to retire."

After saying this, he turned around and went out the door.

Li Huating sat there in a daze for a long time, suddenly the carp straightened up, jumped up from the sofa, and sent a message to Lin Feng.

"As far as his current situation is concerned, it's okay to touch the little ones below, but it's impossible to touch you, so don't worry." Lin Feng stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, "However, he has a moody temperament and cannot be speculated by ordinary people's logic. It will be troublesome if you are really crazy, you should be careful during this time."

Hearing this made Li Huating feel uncomfortable.

"I got shot even while I was lying down! What kind of shit is this!"

Lin Feng turned his head to look at him, with a calm expression: "There are surveillance cameras on the school and the spacecraft, so many people can't be seen? He just acted wildly and lost his temper, what can he do to you?"

"That's what I said, but—"

Li Huating also felt that he was worrying too much, but he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

This time, I'm afraid it will be a big deal.

After hanging up the communication with Li Huating, Lin Feng's face darkened.

As soon as Song Yu went to V99, the base database was destroyed.

No matter how you think about it, it can't be a coincidence that he attacked the Lin family as soon as he returned to school.

He sent messages to several communication numbers and agreed to a meeting at six o'clock in the evening.

It opened until the next morning.

In the dormitory, Rongshi retrieved the file of J001 again.

Sweeping his eyes over the words "Class A" under the photo, he recalled what the big cat said in the video.

The base has many channels for selecting experimental subjects, and the big cat knows three.

One is the base cultivated through the gene center, the other is the orphans illegally adopted through various channels, and the third is the minors who voluntarily become experimental subjects.

No matter what channel they become experimental subjects, they will be put together for numbering and ranking.

Class A is for high-level military and political officials, Class B is for outstanding soldiers, Class C is for celebrities, Class D is for spare bodies, and Class E is for defective bodies.

The A-level is tailor-made from an early age, and most of them have backup bodies to prevent accidents during the growth process of the main body.

I checked it in the database, and it does exist.

B-level and C-level are generally selected from D-level backups, and are fine-tuned and modified according to the pheromone of the target to meet the 100% match with the target.

There are two types of backup bodies in the D-level, one is eliminated from the A-level.If the main body can complete the task normally, and the backup body is useless, it will be classified as D-level. One type has been successfully transformed but has not yet matched the target.

The E-class is a failed transformation.

It takes a lot of time and money to cultivate an experimental subject to grow up. Even if the transformation fails, the organization will continue to remodel it to ensure that this person can be used by them.

Will father and Ji Ling be the main body and backup body?

Pull down the file a little at a time.

The table records in detail J001's inspections and medications from childhood to adulthood.

The record before the age of eight is only ten pages, and it is checked only once in the first half of the year, which is about the same frequency as a normal child.

However, the records after the age of eight increased sharply, and as they got older, the records became more and more dense, and there would be inspection and medication records almost once a week.

Rong Shi controlled himself not to think too much, but the scene of the boy's father being injected with drugs again and again flashed before his eyes in the ward that smelled of disinfectant.

Dad had such a childhood, why never heard him mention it?

Rong Shi took a deep breath, suppressed the boredom, and continued to turn backwards.

The record stopped on October 20, 10 years ago, just before and after my father led the team to V28 rescue.

My father was just a colonel, not a high-ranking military or political officer.

According to the organization's grading rules, it is certain that Dad is not an omega for Dad.

This conclusion made Rong Shi heave a sigh of relief.

Regardless of other things, at least it can prove that the relationship between father and father is real.

He and Mianmian are not the product of a conspiracy.

There was a knock on the door of the dormitory, and when Rong Shi came back to his senses, he suddenly found that it was already dark outside.

He rubbed his sore forehead, got up and went to open the door.

Song Yu walked in, glanced at Rong Shi's expression, pressed him into his arms, patted his head, and said with a smile, "Why are you crying? Come on, don't cry, brother will make you some biscuits."

Rong Shi was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he hugged him and took a bite on his beautiful collarbone.

"The kind of little biscuit that is so sweet that no one can eat it but you."

Song Yu gasped in pain, and ran his fingers through Rong Shi's hair, pulling them back slightly.

"Can biscuits be as sweet as me?"

Rong Shi: "But you and I can take it."

This dead rabbit's mouth is really killing people.

Song Yu tilted his head and kissed Rong Shi's lips, while pushing him to the living room, pushing him down on the sofa.

Song Yu backed away a little, and smiled with a low voice: "Let my brother see how you eat."

Rong Shi surrounded the person in front of him, glanced at his thinner lips that were redder than usual, and said unhurriedly: "I usually save the things I like to eat until the end."

Song Yu played with his earlobe and snorted softly: "If I can keep it until the end, it means I don't like it enough."

Rong Shi: "So I plan to raise them until they are the most delicious."

Song Yu: "When is the best time to eat?"

"When it was ripe." Rong Shi said seriously, "Now it's too astringent."

Song Yu: "..." Fuck.

I still think you are not sexy enough.

Tired for a moment, Rong Shi took Song Yu to the kitchen to prepare dinner together.

Song Yu's cuffs were rolled up to his elbows, revealing a tight and powerful forearm.

While washing tomatoes, he said: "Zheng Long's wife has already taken control, and she will be escorted to Xuefuxing tomorrow night. When I go to interrogate 203, let 01 match to see if there is any problem."

When the time is right, pick up the cooked noodles in the pot and put them in cold water.

"I remember that the director in charge of pick-up and drop-off is surnamed Chen?"

"Yeah." Song Yu put the washed tomatoes into the hot water, "The branches of the Lin family, I'm sorry for their hard work if they don't make them pay."

Assassination operations like this are usually carried out by people who don't want to do it on the bright side. Even if the operation fails, they will not pull out the carrots and bring out the mud, and the opponent will follow the vine and follow the vine.

But this time they directly used blood-related contacts, which is enough to show how much the destruction of the base database has affected them.

"As long as the spaceship explodes, there will be no proof. It doesn't matter if you are exposed or not." Song Yu sneered, "These people are getting bolder. I seem to be easy to bully?"

Rongshi saw him rolling the tomato in the hot water, trying to reach into the hot water, immediately grabbed his wrist and put it under the cold water.

"Not hot?"

Song Yu chuckled: "It's hot, it's fun to be hot."

Rong Shi: "..."

Ten minutes later, the two sat on the carpet in front of the sofa and ate noodles.

Song Yu had nothing to do, so he opened the military academy forum to check the direction of the wind.

Sure enough, many people were discussing that he took Director Chen away.

"Director Chen was really taken away, is this true?"

"Then this is too outrageous, dare to be so blatant, is he rushing to eat in prison?"

"Am I the only one who focuses on allowing Dad to drive the spaceship back by himself?"

"Me too! Could Dad Rong really know how to fly a spaceship?!"

"With AI master control, it's actually not difficult to fly a spaceship—well, I can't make it up anymore, woo woo woo"

"It can be said that the mecha is easy to play because the game is played well and the comprehension is good, but the spaceship can also drive. Is this a fucking human?"

Song Yu turned off the more and more crooked hug, and scrolled down from the homepage. There were many discussions about Rong Shi's strength, and there was also a pull-up post among them.

"Rongshi was blown up by you people's mouths, and you even fly a spaceship, hahaha I laughed so hard."

"His brainless fans are terrible."

"Last week, Lu Ming returned to school with a mission, but he was praised by the principal himself. I heard that if you go out with another mission, you will be promoted to the military rank. That's awesome!"

"Lu Ming is the real deal, unlike someone who relies on bragging."

"I have no problem with you guys liking Lu Ming. Why do you step on the chairman at the same time? Look, it makes you sour."

"Lu Ming is your father. I don't understand that people who have a problem with this kind of behavior are still sought after, and those things never happened before?"

Song Yu watched it with gusto, so he replied one.

[The kitten can't eat fish: The chairman's brother is an eternal god, and he doesn't accept rebuttals. 】

"Eat first." Rong Shi forced him to shut down the phone, "I can't digest while eating."

Song Yu: "..."

The old rabbit—

The two people who were eating didn't know at all, that reply brought up the Zhenailou that had been silent for a long time.

"That ID kitten can't eat fish, isn't it Rong's father's black fan?"

"Is this high-level black? It doesn't look like it."

"Call the Analysis Emperor!"

"I think it smells really good."

After dinner, Rong Shi took Song Yu out for a walk.

The evening breeze blows away a lot of troubles.

Rongshi's gaze swept across the basketball court in the distance. Liu Hong Laobai was playing a basketball game with a group of people. There were many people around, and it was very lively.

Young is so good.

Rong Shi turned his head to look at Song Yu: "Do you want to go over there—"

He stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking.

Song Yu didn't know what he was thinking, and unconsciously gnawed at his fingers.

Rong Shi: "..."

No wonder the nails are bumpy.

Hearing the voice, Song Yu came back to his senses: "What did you just say?"

Rong Shi took his hand over and walked back.

"It's nothing, go back and cut your nails."

Song Yu: "?"

Ten minutes later, Song Yu touched his bare fingertips, and his eyes swept over Rong Shi's hand.

The fingers are slender and the joints are clear, and the shape of the nails is also very beautiful. The key is that there are no nails left!

Song Yu swept over his feet again.

Rong Shi cleaned up the nail clippers and was about to put them back, when Song Yu suddenly snatched them away and hugged his feet.

Song Yu was in high spirits, touched his instep and smiled: "Be happy today, brother will give you a special service."

He pinched Rong Shi's big toe, and made a few gestures horizontally and vertically with the nail clipper.

After aligning, he was about to make a move when he was suddenly stopped.

Song Yu: "Don't disturb me."

Yong Si: "Before you cut it, I want to confirm one thing."

Song Yu: "Huh?"

Yong Si: "Do you want to cut your toenails or your toes?"

Song Yu: "..."

The author has something to say: Rong Tutu: The wife's special service is beyond the reach of ordinary people. [Strive to shrink jiojio]

Song Maomao: I’m just a little handicapped, but I’m very gentle [smile]

Thank you for the thunderous kids~

The little friends who stayed up late chasing the text have worked hard~

I am so happy today, there is a red envelope for the message in this chapter~