Redundant

Ongdo opened his eyes, he could feel the softness under his body, he was not on the ground anymore.

He lay down on the bed.

Someone beside me whispered softly, "Young Madam, you are awake."

It's the Omega servant of the Li family.

"Are you feeling well?" The servant squatted beside his bed and asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ondo opened his mouth. The dryness of his throat made him unable to speak. The little servant immediately took the cup and stuffed the straw into his mouth, and Ondo sucked it.

"The doctor has come and gave you an injection, Young Madam, and prescribed..."

"Cough cough cough!" Weng Duo was choked suddenly, he tilted his head and asked in a hoarse voice, "What needle?"

"Stabilization injection," the servant said, "You fainted. The doctor said it was the collapse after estrus. He gave you a stabilization injection. He said that if you still feel unwell, you should go to the hospital for a careful examination. .”

Ong Duo let out a sigh of relief, don't let him survive the estrus with untold hardships, but in the end he was shot back to the original point by the doctor's injection.

I want to go to the hospital to find Cao Yan. His glands have been throbbing, and the throbbing is accompanied by bursts of pain.

"My clothes..." Ong Duo felt that he had already put on his clothes, "Who changed them."

"It's me," said the servant.

"Oh," Ondo closed his eyes, "I'm hungry, help me get something to eat, something lighter."

"Okay." The servant responded, and then went out quietly.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Weng Duo turned around and pulled the quilt over his head. In the room, only the floor lamp beside the bed was on, and the bulge on the bed was trembling slightly.

silent.

When the servant came in with the noodles, Ondo was already leaning against the bed, trying to reach for the bowl, but found that he couldn't even raise his hand, so he had to ask the servant to feed him.

"Thank you." His voice was slightly nasal.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Ondo regained most of his energy. He got out of bed, and when he stood up, his ankle hurt, and he sat on the bed again.

Putting his legs on the bed, he lifted his trouser legs, and there was a red mark and blood on each ankle.

It should have been medicated, and you can smell a faint ointment.

Ondo put on his down jacket, walked slowly to the balcony, and pushed open the door. The cold air outside made him shiver.

Underneath is a pair of thin pajama pants, Ongdo walked to the balcony with trembling legs.

On the opposite side, the Weng’s house was brightly lit.

I don’t know if he just experienced exhaustion. At this moment, he really misses his father and wants to sit beside him for a while, even if his father won’t talk to him or even look at him, but as long as he smells his pheromones, He can feel more at ease when he reaches the taste that only belongs to his father.

He took out the mobile phone in his pocket. It was not until eight o'clock in the evening. He hadn't looked at his mobile phone for several days. There were already a lot of news bombarding him. He clicked on it and looked at it casually. It was all about the school.

It's been three or four days since school started, and he hasn't gone yet.

He replied to a few friends with whom he had a good relationship, and was about to quit WeChat.

In the dormitory group, Su Wenle sent a message.

-You finally replied, happy birthday Duoduo!

With Su Wenle taking the lead, Du Bo and Shi Chen immediately sent messages wishing him a happy birthday.

- We have prepared gifts for you, wedding gifts and birthday gifts together!Hurry back to school.

Ondo looked at the time, February 2th, his 17rd birthday.

I really can't remember at all.

No wonder he missed his father so much.

Weng Duo opened the door and glanced at the opposite side. The door was closed, and he didn't smell Li Hean's pheromone. He didn't seem to smell it these days.

It should be moved to another room, but luckily I didn't smell it. The person in charge, Ondo, didn't even know if he could really tie himself up.

When he went downstairs, Li Hean was sitting at the dining table eating dinner. Seeing him coming down, Steward Jiang said, "Young Madam, are you up?"

Li Hean paused while drinking the soup.

"Well," Ondo said, "I'll go home."

"Hey, good." Butler Jiang nodded, "Be careful."

Ong Duo walked out the door. He put on the hood of his down jacket in the cold, and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone. He also needed light for a few steps away.

Butler Jiang stood at the door and watched him leave the yard, closed the door, walked to the dining table, and sighed softly, "Young Master, don't you want to coax Young Madam?"

Li Hean put down the spoon, took the bowl and drank the rest of the soup in one gulp, and filled another bowl for himself.

There was no intention of answering Butler Jiang.

Steward Jiang is not a meddlesome person, but thinking of the task Li Hongqi gave him, he had to bite the bullet and say, "It's cruel for you to let the young lady go through estrus alone... But Omega is easy to coax, what can you say?" Good words, buy some gifts to coax him, and the young lady will calm down."

Li He'an sipped his own soup, still refused to say a word, but raised his head and glanced at the entrance.

The servant opened the door and saw Ondo standing at the door. The other party was taken aback.

"Is Dad there?" Ondo entered the house.

"Madam has gone upstairs," said the servant.

Ongdo went directly to the second floor, but lost his way in the corridor on the second floor. He didn't know where his father would be, his own room, Weng Ruikang's room, the study, or any other room.

He never knew his father's whereabouts.

Leaning against the wall, he suddenly felt impulsive.

So rashly looking for him, even if he found it, what would he say to his father, saying that today is his birthday, that he just went through a estrus that was more painful than death, and wanted to ask his father for some warmth?

Can't get it, can't it?

Ongdo turned around and went downstairs, instead of taking the elevator, he took the stairs. After walking for a few steps, his ankle hurt too much, so he simply sat on the steps with his head resting on the handrail.

A servant passed by him and saw that he just regarded him as a transparent person. No one wondered why he came back and why he was sitting here.

He suddenly understood Weng Xiaodong's thoughts on his birthday, whether Weng Xiaodong was like him at that time, he was clearly looking forward to it, but he couldn't say a word.

Steward Yang went upstairs with the fruit plate, saw him pause slightly, and walked past him without saying a word. When he went downstairs, Ong Duo still looked the same.

"Butler Yang." Ong Duo reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes as he passed by.

Steward Yang stopped and looked down at him.

Ong Duo raised his head and said, "Butler Yang, I want to drink your stewed pear soup."

His face was pale and his voice was very hoarse. Butler Yang thought for a while and said, "Cough?"

"Yes." Ondo replied.

Butler Yang glanced at the pendulum clock under the stairs, it was not too late, he nodded, "OK."

Ondo smiled, "Thank you, really thank you."

Steward Yang went downstairs, and Weng Duo stood up and followed behind with the handrail. It wasn't too bad. Being able to drink the pear soup stewed by Steward Yang should make up for today's shortcomings.

"Butler Yang!" Before he could go downstairs, a servant shouted urgently behind him, "Young Master's medicine is here!"

Steward Yang turned around and went upstairs, his speed was so fast that a gust of wind blew up, and Weng Duo held on to the handrail tightly to prevent himself from falling down due to the gust of wind.

He stood and waited.

Weng Ruikang fell ill. Unlike Li Hean, Weng Ruikang's illness is a mental illness. Weng Ruikang can die if he gets sick accidentally. Weng Duo can understand.

Tired of standing and waiting, he changed to sitting again. Even though he couldn't see it, he could tell that there must be a mess up there.

Dad and father are probably anxious and distressed.

Ondo clasped his hands into fists and closed his eyes.

Weng Ruikang, today is my birthday, don't worry about it today, otherwise, I will always hate you, you'd better live for me.

After an unknown amount of time, Butler Yang and several servants went downstairs. Everyone was very tired, but their expressions were normal, and Weng Duo let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm tired today," Steward Yang walked up to Weng Duo and said, "I'll cook the pear soup another day."

Ong Duo's mind suddenly went blank, and he stood up after a while, "Then forget it."

Forget it, he didn't like sweet things in the first place, it's just that he was extra hypocritical today.

He walked out slowly, his posture was weird, he was wearing very little, and he was wearing a down jacket over his pajamas. Butler Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, but he had no time to worry too much about the call for help he had just experienced.

When Weng Duo returned to Li's house, there was a big difference between this place and Weng's house, which was brightly lit. There was no one on the first floor, and the lights were turned off, leaving only the small wall lamp on the wall.

He stood in the living room and suddenly wanted to laugh out loud, he was transparent in Weng's house, no one cared, he sat on the steps and the servants who came and went saw him as nothing, he looked very popular in Li's house Everyone respected him, and everyone called him young lady one by one.

In fact, no one will leave a light for him, and ask him if he will come back at night.

He seems to have two homes, but actually...he seems to have nothing.

"Ding"

The elevator door opened, and Weng Duo smelled a familiar smell. He looked up and saw Li He'an sitting in the corridor reading a book. Hearing the sound of the elevator, he raised his eyelids and looked this way.

Weng Duo suddenly lost the courage to get out of the elevator, Li Hean was obviously waiting for him, why did he wait for him, did he want to divorce him?

The elevator door slowly closed again, and through the transparent glass he saw Li Hean's wheelchair slowly approaching him.

Weng Duo retreated to the corner of the elevator, and Li Hean was getting closer and closer to him. Weng Duo reached out to press the first floor, but his hand was not long enough to touch the button.

Li Hean reached the elevator, pushed open the elevator door, picked up a long, thin black box on his lap and handed it to him.

Ong Duo looked at the box and then at him, his heart skipped a beat twice, "A gift?"

"Hmm." Li He'an didn't have much expression on his face.

Ong Duo's eyes instantly turned red. The pain and suffering of the past few days all disappeared at this moment. Nothing is more important than this gift.

He resurrected on the spot.

Ondo walked over and took the gift, "How do you know."

The box is very light and small, the packaging looks like a necklace, but it looks like a pen.

"Huh?" Li Hean was taken aback.

"How do you know...today is my birthday," Ondo opened the box. It was a dark green pen with a glossy body. Ondo took out the pen, which was quite heavy. He smiled, "It looks good, He'an, I like it very much."

He really likes it, the nib is straight and long, and Ondo can't wait to write with it.

Li He settled down for a moment, the gifts were prepared in a hurry, and he didn't have time to buy a new one. This pen was given to him by Li Hongqi, and he never opened it.

Ong Duo looked so happy, Li Hean felt inexplicably relieved, and he said, "Happy birthday, Weng Duo."