wife who doesn't lie

Wen Mo had a fever again.

His pale cheeks were abnormally red, and his hot body sank deeply into the warm and soft quilt, like a red rose whose thorns had been cut off, without any sharpness, leaving only a fragile and unbearable look. The beauty of hitting.

The doctor carefully handled the wound on his shoulder, and the two assistants cooperated with the injection of anti-inflammatory needles. The sharp needles pierced into the skin of the snow-white forearm, pushing the transparent liquid medicine into the body, but the person on the bed did not respond at all.

The atmosphere in the suite has always maintained a certain low-pressure silence.

After finally dealing with the Omega, the doctor walked over with lowered eyes and eyebrows.

"Mr. Huo, your injury..." the doctor asked in a low voice, watching his nose, nose and heart.

Huo Yan gave him a cold look, and sat shirtless on the sofa. The doctor hurriedly stepped forward to deal with him.

Omega finally had a little movement, he whispered something in his sleep, Huo Yan couldn't hear clearly, but he saw the light refracted from the corner of his eyes, and soon, teardrops slipped down and sank into the hair roots of his ears and temples.

Huo Yan looked at him sullenly and angrily.

The doctor finally finished dealing with Huo Yan's shoulder injury, and quickly left with two assistants.

Huo Yan was still sitting on the sofa, and he continued to hold up the wine glass, drinking one after another.

Under the effect of the medicine, the person on the bed had completely quieted down. The tears in the corners of his eyes were still wet, but he stopped talking in his sleep. He fell asleep with gentle eyes, as quiet as a sleeping doll.

After a long time, the wine bottle was empty, Huo Yan finally stood up, he picked up his coat expressionlessly, and went out without looking back.

At the end of April, the "Omega Group Rights and Interests Protection Law" was finally officially promulgated after several revisions. So far, the Omega group has at least the same legal status as the AB group.All the custom venues where Omegas gather, including Ruanxiang, have been banned, and a large number of public facilities such as schools and hospitals have been built to match Omega. On behalf of the wishes of the majority of Omegas, run for the next federal government president.

The society seems to be stabilizing gradually, but the destroyed balance will not be so easy to achieve a new self-consistency. The whole society is full of mistrust, and even the beta group has been dragged into a silent war because of this huge change. in competition.

In fact, the suicide rate of alpha and omega is still high. On the one hand, after more than a hundred years of reproductive selection, the population of omega is far from enough to match the alpha group. Although the demographic system has not been fully restored due to the war, but An approximate number can also be calculated based on the existing data—there are at least 6000 million alphas in the federation who cannot match Omega with a high degree of compatibility; The proportion of people in the customs industry is particularly high. At the same time, this group of people is also one of the groups with the highest suicide rate. A psychologist has conducted a special survey, but the final report has not been disclosed for some reason.

In this severe situation, glandectomy, which was once strictly prohibited, returned to the medical system with a tacit attitude.After all, the development of society requires stability. From the official standpoint, Wei·Stability is better than everything else. Under this tone, other standpoints naturally allow certain concessions. As far as alpha individuals are concerned, rather than suffer from mania and die painfully , It is better to remove the glands, and exchange the rest of life for the rest of life at the cost of shortened life and occasional discomfort.This is also a choice of desperation.

At the same time, the Population Fertility Center began to produce a large number of Omega babies, and the federal government set up a special organization to be responsible for the growth, upbringing and future rights of these Omega.Of course, the jurisdiction has been fully taken over by the O rights organization.

So far, society has gradually entered an unbalanced "balance". People's lives have gradually returned to normal on the surface. At least the crime rate in society is declining, and the martial law in major cities has also begun to slowly lift. The Federation seems to have escaped from the turmoil again and started to get on the right track.

But obviously, the brewing of the storm has always been hidden under the calm appearance.

Jesus is suffering.

On the mottled cross, the limbs of the Son of God were cruelly nailed to it, dripping with blood, soaking the ground, but the Son of God still lowered his eyes, looking down at the world with compassion.

Meng Jin looked away from the oil painting.

"Wen Mo is not an item, he is a living person, a compatriot of our Omega, no condition should be at the cost of violating an Omega's will and personal freedom."

Meng Jinli's face became a bit more serious, "This is the most original intention of our O rights, once we violate it, then all our efforts will become a joke."

Jesus' eyes were still compassionate, and Meng Jin looked at him, "I swear in the name of God that I will never exchange benefits with any of my kind."

A trace of sarcasm floated from the corner of Zhang Qian's mouth.

Meng Jin didn't care, he just straightened his face and said, "Xiaomo is in a very safe place now, we let him choose the life he wants according to his wishes, so Director Zhang, I think you should also respect He—except for this condition, we have room for negotiation on other things.”

Zhang Qian didn't speak anymore, or he had already realized that there was no need to fight for it. He raised his hand, and the secretary stepped forward and handed him the document. Zhang Qian simply signed his name at the end of the article. .

Zhang Qian stood up, stretched out his hand politely, and said calmly: "Chairman Meng, it's a happy cooperation."

The corner of Meng Jin's lips curled up, and he stood up, holding his hand, "We have a happy cooperation, and besides——"

He showed an inexplicable smile, "I wish you a happy wedding."

"Thank you."

Zhang Qian looked indifferent, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

The people at the meeting gradually left, and Meng Jin was the only one left in the huge conference room. He sat down again, lit a cigarette in a leisurely manner, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the suffering God in the oil painting, and slowly exhaled. Take a puff, "God..."

He smiled contemptuously, "God is dead long ago."

As the sun sets, the wind blows in from a distance, blowing a fine layer of coolness.

A shiny black car had been waiting there for a long time. Under the protection of bodyguards, Zhang Qian got into the car, and the secretary also got in. He whispered: "Director, there is still no trace of any target."

Zhang Qian's cold gaze fell on Asuka in the distance, and he was silent for a long time before saying, "Keep looking."

base.

In the solemn conference room, Huo Yan was sitting in the middle, listening to the routine work report. His expression was always stern and solemn, and he was still the alpha who was aloof and powerful, and no one could shake his position.

It was still a sensual entertainment at night, but he was obviously absent-minded.

He was playing with the lighter in his hand, staring at one place, as if he was thinking about something, with an indifferent expression and cold eyes.

He is the protagonist of the party, but obviously no one dares to disturb him.

After a long time, Huo Yan stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets casually, and went out with a calm expression.

When he returned to the golden house on the cloud again, it was half a month later. In the afternoon, the doctor had already reported Omega's physical condition, and added carefully, "Other aspects... don't worry about it."

Huo Yan didn't care about it, and even stared at the doctor coldly, which made people very frightened, but at night, his car appeared in that luxurious basement.

The special elevator sent Huo Yan to the highest floor, the door opened, and he strode into the suite.

The breeze floats, sending a breath of early summer.

Omega stood by the French window with his back to him. He was wearing beige silk pajamas, holding the window sill with both hands, and looking at the clouds outside with his feet on his feet. At that moment, Huo Yan had an inexplicable illusion, as if the thin shoulder blades It was about to give birth to a pair of wings, and it seemed that it was about to fly away.

Huo Yan's eyes suddenly darkened, he took a few steps quickly, grabbed his forearm, and pulled him down from the window.

He saw the confused look on Omega's face.

Huo Yan's Adam's apple moved, and he unbuttoned a collar button of his pajamas with a cold face, and pulled it aside without mercy. The wound on his shoulder had already shed the scab, leaving a circle of pale pink marks.

Huo Yan picked him up and put him on the bed without any accident.

He put his hands beside his head, stared at him expressionlessly, then lowered his head, buried it in his chest and took a deep breath.

Wen Mo kicked him mercilessly, Huo Yan had been prepared, sneered, grabbed his ankle, and pulled him down heavily, but Wen Mo obviously didn't handle it so easily, turned around and rolled over , the two began to wrestle on that bed again.

But this time, Huo Yan obviously let go, and he was not angry with Omega's crazy attack, and even gave way on purpose, and occasionally instructed him how to attack himself effectively.

"I'll teach you," Huo Yan said while holding his chin, with his lips pressed against his ear, "You should move more quickly. The knees, under the ribs, and the side of the neck are all extremely vulnerable places."

Wen Mo made an elbow as he said, but Huo Yan dodged and grabbed him, "No, you have to find out more."

Wen Mo gritted his teeth, quickly wrapped his legs around his neck, and twisted back hard with his strength, the two of them rolled up the quilt and rolled to the ground together.

There were a few bangs, and the ornaments on the bedside table fell to the ground, splashing debris all over the floor.

Huo Yan protected the back of his head and praised, "What a smart Omega."

Wen Mo panted and struggled, his eyes were fierce and bright.

Huo Yan was so excited, he was already at a young age, and after half a month of starvation, all the blood in his body had been mobilized by this Omega, and he refused to cooperate with him, so he held it back.

Wen Mo whimpered, he finally stopped struggling, only bit his lip, his eyes were slightly red, "give me some hope."

He gripped his arm tightly and stared at him, "You gotta give me some hope."

Huo Yan didn't say anything, just blocked his lips.