there is a dragon lying

He is a flawed human being.

People are rational and emotional.

There are people in the world who are biased towards two sides, but they never absolutely lose one side and live only by sensibility or rationality.

After all, people are not fools without judgment, nor machines without emotions.

But what he lacked was the latter, Ruan Xingzhou suffered from emotional apathy.

This kind of psychological disability has been present since he was born: unable to understand complex emotions, unable to fit in groups, not even a sense of social responsibility and justice, and even negative emotions such as fear are a luxury.

It's hard to explain the feeling of fading out of this world and finally disappearing.

Just like now.

Ruan Xingzhou stood in a foreign cemetery in a black suit. The suit was not pure black because he had just rushed over from a meeting. The bodyguards, assistants and other subordinates behind him were vigilant and surrounded him. The few relatives and friends of the Ruan family flocked. Weeping, but did not forget to appease the woman who cried the most.

That woman is his mother.

The priest read something, and then the people beside the coffin silently shoveled down the soil and covered the coffin covered with white flowers.

Ruan Xingzhou stared at it indifferently, as if he saw the father who was always smiling and tolerant of his child through it.

He is a good father, even though Ruan Xingzhou was born unable to get close to them like ordinary children, his father did his best to let him experience the warmth of family.

The mother cried even harder, and even the relatives nearby couldn't help but threw themselves on the coffin. Seeing that she was about to fall, Ruan Xingzhou helped her up, and said in a low voice, "Slow down, Mom."

The woman reacted violently and pushed him. Because of the excessive force, the black veiled hat on her head fell off, revealing her tired face and red eyes from crying.

Ruan Xingzhou was caught off guard and fell backwards. The silent assistant supported him, and with a look, the bodyguards behind him immediately took a step closer aggressively, causing a strong sense of oppression to the people around.

"Madam, please don't act too aggressively. Boss Ruan is also very sad now. Please restrain your emotions."

The assistant's expression was cold, and he narrowed his eyes and glanced at her in warning.

"He's sad?" Madam Ruan pointed at Ruan Xingzhou and yelled heart-piercingly as if she had heard something funny: "What is sad? What expression do you see? Ah?! Do you know that Ruan Xingzhou's father passed away? Have you ever shed a tear? You are a cold-blooded monster!"

"Did you get close to me and your dad when I gave birth to you? How good is your dad to you? Are you really sorry for him?"

Ruan Xingzhou lowered his head and said nothing.

sad?A little bit, probably.

Madam Ruan's neck was red when she roared, and she jumped forward and pulled Ruan Xingzhou's clothes. This may be the most rude thing this noble lady has ever done in her life.

Assistant Mildan wanted to stop him, but Ruan Xingzhou turned his head and signaled him to back away with his eyes.

The woman tore his suit vigorously, as if she was tearing off his cold shell, to see if the child she gave birth to had a heart.

"I might as well not have given birth to you!"

"It's better not to give birth to you!"

His mother cried and shouted, broke down in despair and didn't get a hug from her son.

Ruan Xingzhou bent down to let his mother pull, his neck and cheeks were bloodstained, and he didn't stand up...

She is a good mother.

Really are.

No parent can accept that their beloved child does not love them, maybe they can, but in ten or twenty years... that care and expectation will always fade away.

But before his father was alive, even if this woman was disappointed with her child, she would cheer up in front of Ruan Xingzhou and tenderly give him the most true maternal love.

Even for the sake of curing his illness, it never occurred to him to have a second child.

Because they were afraid that they would ignore Ruan Xingzhou after having a second child.

They really are the best parents.

Ruan Xingzhou tilted his head when he was slapped, thinking blankly: It's a pity they met a child like him.

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It has been a month since the funeral.

After his father passed away, there were too many things to deal with. When Ruan Xingzhou raised his head from a pile of countless documents and procedures, his mother, Mrs. Ruan, had left the house and went to another place.

Ruan Xingzhou did not stop him, and he also wanted to leave Country M for Country Z.

The Ruan family's industry: Ayersland Biological Company, known as Ayersland Factory, is an intricate multinational enterprise.

Ruan's father always wanted to return to his mother country and develop domestically. Ruan Xingzhou helped his father realize this wish.

So here he is.

Country Z, Ayersland Building.

Ruan Xingzhou, who was immersed in his work and knew the domestic market well, leaned back on his chair exhaustedly. When a short message rang on his phone, Ruan Xingzhou glanced at it.

It was from an assistant, with her mother's recent itinerary written on it.

Ruan Xingzhou lowered his hair and said a few words: Protect her and don't interfere with her.

Assistant: Yes.

Ruan Xingzhou, who had put down his phone after receiving the reply, closed his eyes, and his mother's desperate cry rang in his ears.

"Why don't you give birth to me..."

He sighed and muttered to himself, suddenly tired and angry about it.

He wanted to respond to his mother's feelings, and he wanted to stand in front of the tombstone and cry bitterly, but why couldn't he do it?Why is he the only one who can't do it? !

The documents on the table were thrown out violently, and the papers were scattered all over the floor.

Ruan Xingzhou's chest heaved violently, and for a second or two, the irritability faded away.

With a blank expression on his face, the man slammed his chest hard.

Useless things!

After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief and turned his back to call his assistant.

"...I want to bring her some presents, what should I bring so that she won't be disappointed?"

The assistant on the opposite side carefully reminded me of something, Ruan Xingzhou nodded, "Well, I know you can't give jewelry, you need a gift with affection, right? Let me think about it..."

"How about souvenirs?"

Mirdan on the other end of the phone nodded, "That's not bad, boss, but it's a local product from your home country... well, I don't know much about it either."

Ruan Xingzhou frowned, thinking: Me too, I don't even know why soil is added to special products?

He was holding up the phone and chatting, but he didn't know that a black hole-like thing suddenly appeared out of thin air in the office behind him, and it grew bigger and bigger!

Something red poked its head out of it...

When discussing with Mirdan what exactly is the native product of country Z, there was a strange sound behind Ruan Xingzhou, and there was a strong wind.

Who blows the air conditioner so loudly?

Holding the phone, Ruan Xingzhou frowned and turned his head, then the tip of his nose met his lips, his eyes met his nostrils, and he had an intimate contact with a certain giant!

"........."

Ruan Xingzhou held the phone stiffly, his eyes widened in disbelief, his pupils constricted, his heart that hadn't been beating violently for more than 20 years seemed to be struck by lightning, and it jumped into a tap dance.

The crimson dragon with only one head exposed blinked its golden vertical pupils, sprayed two dragon breaths from its nostrils, and blew the stiff man backwards.

Mr. Ruan, who has never been seen through his nostrils: "..."

"Hello? Boss?" Mirdan's voice was distorted on the phone, "Your voice is very strange, do you need me to ask the bodyguard to go up and take a look?"

"No, no need..."

If this is true, and it's not a fantasy that I worked overtime, you probably will die if you come here... Ruan Xingzhou thought to himself with a dull face.

Then he suddenly remembered something, and asked with a paralyzed face, "Mirdan."

Mirdan: "Yes."

Ruan Xingzhou looked at the dragon head in front of him hesitantly and said:

"You said... Dragon, is it a native product of country Z?"

"........."

Mildan: Do you want country X to be destroyed? Boss?