Animal ABO

At the border of the mixed-habitation area and the high-risk area, under the New World Group building, there was already a long line of people who heard the broadcast and wanted to apply for the job.Behind the winding line, Wen Chuan stood nervously beside Xiang Chen, looking out from time to time, and said, "Is he really here?"

"That's what the radio said." Xiang Chen held Wen Chuan's hand, rubbed his thumb on the back of the other's hand soothingly, and said, "The recruitment period is five days, from [-] am to [-] pm every day, and it does not stop when there are holidays. , the directors of several projects will be there in person. The eldest brother must be there."

Wen Chuan pursed his lips and said, "Why is he here?"

Xiang Chen shrugged: "Who knows? That big brother of yours always thinks differently from ordinary people..."

Just as he was talking, An Jing, who was inquiring about the news, ran back and said out of breath, "My God, this group is really big, and its projects cover almost all the industries needed in the last days. If it is really done, it will probably become The biggest winner! If I were the White Tower, I should guard against this kind of big group. Once the other party wins over manpower, resources, and capital to promote future development, they will be invincible! The uncrowned king! They No matter how much the people in the White Tower fight for power, it doesn't make any sense to get empty shells!"

Xiang Chen looked up at this building, and the surrounding buildings looked very messy. For more than three months, the outer walls were covered with thick dust, and the lobby on the first floor was almost full of broken glass, dry and dark black. Bloodstains, corpses with limbs and arms, and so on.Only this building has a huge "New World" signboard hanging outside, the glass is spotlessly wiped, the lobby is clean and tidy, and there is even a special reception desk at the door, with coffee and drinks on long tables for self-serve.

Its existence is simply out of place with the surroundings, not to mention, it really fits Wen Xia.

"Brother is really amazing!" An Jing said, "What am I talking about? Don't worry, he must be more capable than us."

Wen Chuan nodded, hesitantly said: "Why didn't he find me? If he works here... there should be a way to find us."

Even Yang Zhan has his own eyeliner, and soon found out their whereabouts. It is impossible for Wen Xia to miss them.

The more Wen Chuan thought about it, the more he felt strange, and said, "I'm afraid he has some plans. If we just come here like this, will it disturb him? Otherwise, why don't we wait for him to take the initiative to contact us?"

"This..." An Jing was a little uncertain for a while, and turned to look at Luo Zisong.

Luo Zisong was wearing a peaked cap, a black and red T-shirt, and a jacket. He raised the brim of his hat with one hand and said, "If he doesn't want us to find him, he won't appear on the radio. Everyone listens, he should know."

Xiang Chen nodded: "That makes sense. In my opinion, he is probably using this method to signal us to contact him. It may be inconvenient for him to find us."

Wen Chuan was persuaded, and several people stood in the line and moved slowly. After an hour, the line moved forward a little.

Xiang Chen was about to carry Wen Chuan on his back and let him rest on his body, when he saw a person walking in front of him, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with his hair combed back and pomade, revealing a smooth and full forehead, his eyes kept glancing from the crowd. Scanned, obviously looking for someone.

Wen Chuan had a certain intuition in his heart, and he pulled Xiang Chen to make him stand up straight, but as expected, the other party suddenly glanced at the four of them, turned his eyes around, and finally fell on Wen Chuan's face.

The other party sized it up carefully, and walked over quickly: "Hello, is this Mr. Wen Chuan?"

Wen Chuan's heart was pounding and he nodded, "It's me."

"I finally found you. The director is right. You will definitely come." The other party stepped aside and gestured, "The director has been waiting for you for a long time. Please go this way."

The people queuing up around looked over, and looked at Wen Chuan and the others curiously. Just as someone said, "Why can he go in first?", the people next to him yanked him violently, and reluctantly shut up.

Wen Chuan took Xiang Chen's hand and said, "Can we go in?"

"Of course," the other party nodded hurriedly, "You guys, please follow me."

The four of them walked through a special passage, quickly entered the elevator, skipped the primary selection interview in the hall, and went upstairs to the office of the energy director.

Everything in the building is in order, the employees are busy, and no one is idle at the neatly arranged employee desks in the lobby.The sound of printers and computer keyboards was endless, no one spoke or chatted, and in the lounge in the corridor, only a few people hid themselves from smoking. When the man in the suit brought someone over, he immediately pinched his cigarette and stood straight. He took the coffee and bowed his head again. He hurried back to his office.

The heating from the central air-conditioning keeps the room from feeling stuffy and just right. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, the team winds up into tiny black spots, and further away, you can see the White Tower and some tall buildings in several areas.

The streets are deserted, and the radio in the park square continues to broadcast the daytime news, occasionally interrupting some soothing music.Standing in the building, it seems that the virus has never happened, as if this day is no different from every ordinary day.

This long-lost "sense of normalcy" made people feel like a world away. The man in the suit led them through the lobby, around the corridor, and finally reached a door and knocked on it lightly.

"Mr. Wen." The man said respectfully, "The person you were waiting for has arrived."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the door was pulled open, and Wen Xia's face appeared behind the door. His eyes fell directly on his younger brother, with surprise and relief in his eyes, and he hugged him into his arms with his big hands.

"Brother!" Wen Chuan's nose was sour and his eyes were red. He grabbed his elder brother's collar and rubbed his head against his neck. "Where have you been all these days? Since you have a way to find us, why not?" Contact first?"

"You go down first." Wen Xia motioned to his subordinates, and after the other party had left, he held Wen Chuan in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and kissed his younger brother's hair, and said, "It's my elder brother's fault that made you worry. Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"

"I'm fine." Wen Chuan sniffed, looked up at his elder brother carefully with red eyes.In addition, this time, they have been separated twice, and their life and death are unknown each time, which is really unbearable.

"What about you? Are you injured anywhere? When did you get here?" He raised his hand to caress Wen Xia's face as he spoke, and then touched his shoulder. He hurriedly checked and touched his elder brother's left When the arm suddenly stiffened.

Jing Jing and the others didn't know what was wrong, they stared at the two brothers strangely, Xiang Chen got close, and noticed that Wen Xia's left hand was wearing a black leather glove, and the sleeve at the cuff was tightly covered.He frowned, and before he had time to ask anything, he saw his Omega burst into tears.

"Why...you..." Wen Chuan trembled all over, opened his eyes wide, tears fell to the ground one by one.He touched his elder brother's left arm with trembling hands, avoided it as if it was hot, and then touched it in disbelief, carefully touching his shoulder from his wrist to his wrist, and closed his eyes fiercely.

Wen Xia smiled bitterly, kissed Wen Chuan on the cheek, kissed away the tears, and said softly: "Don't cry, baby, I don't know what to do when you cry."

Jing Jing also noticed Wen Xia's left hand at this time, and her face turned pale.

"You...you...how could..." Wen Chuan's mind was blank, his heart was in a mess, and he could hardly utter a complete sentence.

This is the hand of his elder brother. These hands have protected him since he was a child, hugged him, and protected him from being bullied by others when he was young.He still remembers being afraid of thunder when he was a child, so his elder brother would squeeze into the small bed with him and plug his ears with his hands; every day when he came home from school, his elder brother would hug him with these hands.

When they were treated coldly by their relatives and kicked around like footballs, only the eldest brother held him tightly, and the warmth of his palms always supported him.

Wen Chuan only felt his heart throbbing, as if he was the one who lost his hand, and couldn't help sobbing softly.

"Brother Wen, you... what's going on here?" Looking at Wen Chuan's expression, Jing Jing knew that the arm might be seriously injured, and he was a little dazed for a moment, subconsciously wanting to step forward to check what happened to that hand.

Luo Zisong gently tugged at him, shaking his head secretly.

Xiang Chen's expression was also very solemn, and just as he was about to speak, Wen Xia looked over coldly.

The pair of extremely gentle eyes towards Wen Chuan looked at Xiang Chen with coldness and restrained anger. Xiang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then the back of his neck felt slightly numb, only feeling shuddering.

He clenched his fists, and heard Xia Dao: "You guys wait outside for a while, I have something to ask Xiang Chen. Baby? Don't cry, you see I'm fine now, there's nothing wrong."

It was inconvenient for Xiang Chen to say more, so he reached out and hugged his own Omega. Wen Chuan didn't care what his elder brother wanted to say to Xiang Chen at this moment. After leaving the room, his eyes kept falling on the elder brother's left hand.

The door closed, and the air in the room seemed to be a few degrees colder.

Wen Xia took off her gloves, and slowly rolled up her sleeves, revealing her steel left arm. Although the design was very smooth and technological, the appearance was exquisite and gorgeous, with the unique luster of metal, it looked cool, but Xiang Chen still He frowned severely.

No wonder Wen Chuan lost his composure like that.

"Brother, you are..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Xia punched him quickly.Xiang Chen was caught off guard. He flew out and stuck to the wall. Dust fell on the wall, and the wall even cracked.

Xiang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, coughed again and again, the skin on his cheek was instantly broken, and bleeding came out, he raised his eyes in shock: Wen Xia used his left hand, but that steel arm was powerful and powerful, Xiang Chen felt that he He was slammed against the wall by a heavy truck, and all the bones in his body seemed to be groaning horribly.

Wen Xia didn't say a word, with merciless ferocity in his eyes, he clenched his iron fist, and a light blue fluorescent light appeared from under his iron arm, obviously he was accumulating energy.

The "hum" sound of electric current rang in the room, Xiang Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, he staggered to the ground in a hurry, and then rolled on the ground, narrowly dodging the second heavy blow.

The floor was punctured, and the people downstairs looked up in a daze, and a voice shouted: "Director Wen?! How many times have I told you not to test your hands in the office! If you want to try, go to the proving ground!"

Wen Xia yelled towards the crack in the floor: "Sorry, bear with me, I have something to do."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an eager knock on the door.

Wen Chuan's voice was full of doubts and bewilderment, and said: "Brother? Brother! What are you doing?!"

Jing Jing also yelled: "Brother Wen? Don't you fight with Brother Xiang? Don't! Do you have something to say?!"

Wen Xia didn't say a word, but tilted his neck, and his neck and shoulders made a "click" sound of bones moving. He didn't smile at all, and stared at Xiang Chen, saying: "In the laboratory, is Xiao Chuan forced to go into heat?" gone?"

Xiang Chen guessed it was for this matter, he pursed his lips and nodded: "Yes."

Wen Xia frowned and gritted her teeth: "What was your state at that time?"

This was something Xiang Chen never wanted to mention in his life, but he had no right to hide it from Wen Xia.

Xiang Chen opened his mouth, and his voice was difficult: "I... have turned into a beast."

Wen Xia's guesses came true one by one, and his arm was charged again, emitting a faint blue light, and said word by word: "You hurt him."

This is a statement, not a question.

Xiang Chen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and nodded, "Yes."

Wen Xia rushed forward without saying a word, and Xiang Chen was shocked to find that Wen Xia was not only powerful, but also extremely fast. He could hardly see the opponent's figure clearly, and even if he wanted to hide, he couldn't avoid it.

He punched him hard on the chest, and Xiang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood. The severe pain involved his heart and lungs, making him almost breathless.

The ribs should be broken, Xiang Chen's feet were unstable, he barely stood still, and faced Wen Xia's next attack.

Wen Xia didn't stop, he punched Xiang Chen several times in a row: shoulders, chest, abdomen, legs, waist...

"Big Brother? Xiang Chen?!"

The sound of punching to the flesh could be heard even through the door, Wen Chuan was terrified, not sure if the two were fighting, and why were they fighting?

"Xiang Chen?!" Wen Chuan shouted that he shouldn't be the eldest brother, so he had to change someone, "Xiang Chen, open the door!"

Xiang Chen who was being beaten up: "..."

Wen Chuan said anxiously: "Brother Luo, can I trouble you to knock the door open?"

Luo Zisong rolled up his sleeves and was about to force his way through the door, when the voices in the room stopped.

After Wen Xia punched the last time, Xiang Chen couldn't stand up anymore, he knelt on the ground with his hands on his stomach, his forehead pressed against the ground, panting continuously.

The blood from the nose mixed with the blood from the mouth and dripped on the floor.

Xiang Chen panted for a while, and with each breath his broken ribs hurt like a sharp knife piercing his heart, he said with difficulty: "Brother...please, get some paper...and water."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, feeling like he was going to faint in the next second.

Wen Xia gave him a condescending look, threw a box of paper and a bottle of water in front of him, watched him slow down for a while before sitting on his knees with difficulty, first rinsed his mouth with water, and then wiped the blood on the ground with paper Clean without leaving a trace, and finally wipe your face.

"No...you can't scare...Wen Chuan..." Xiang Chen said, "Brother, you...have to...at this time...cough cough...Do you do it?"

Wen Xia gave him a complicated look, put down her sleeves again, put on her gloves, and straightened her clothes in front of the full-length mirror by the door.He looked at the embarrassing person behind him from the mirror, and said: "Wen Chuan likes you, so I will accept you. If there is no such thing as the virus, you will never get him easily."

Xiang Chen sighed: "I know."

If it weren't for the special circumstances at that time, Wen Chuan was approaching the estrus period, and Wen Xia didn't have a better candidate, so he would not have easily nodded to the matter of the two of them.

Wen Xia treasures his younger brother very much. He has loved and loved him since he was a child, and he will give his younger brother the best when he is capable.Where are other Alphas allowed to hurt him at will?

"There will be another time." Wen Xia turned around, Cheng Liang's leather shoes lifted the jaw of Xiang Chen who was kneeling on the ground, and his tone was cold without any emotional ups and downs, "You will never see him again, you hurt him Yes, I will return it to you a hundred times and a thousand times."

Xiang Chen flicked Wen Xia's shoes away, if it was someone else, he would have turned into a wolf and bit off the other's neck.No, he would never let the other party hurt him so badly.

Wen Xia usually looks easy to talk to, and for his brother's sake, he never felt sorry for him.He even forgot that this is a genuinely ruthless and unscrupulous person. The environment he lived in since he was a child was very harsh. He dealt with those cannibalistic relatives and shareholders. The only thing he didn't learn was soft-heartedness.

All his patience and gentleness are only given to Wen Chuan.

Xiang Chen wiped his face, then blocked his nose that was still bleeding, took a breath and stood up holding his chest: "Understood."

"Go and open the door." Wen Xia turned and walked towards the desk.

Xiang Chen paused, and said, "There is something else I need to tell you first."

Wen Xia turned his head, and Xiang Chen grinned—even if he couldn't fight back, he could still defeat the opponent.His teeth were still bloodshot, and he was in severe pain, but his eyes were shining, and he said proudly: "You are going to be an uncle."

Wen Xia: "???"

Wen Xia: "!!!"

Wen Xia said angrily: "Why didn't you say it earlier? What if you scare Xiao Chuan?!"

Xiang Chen wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes gloated a little, and said, "Who knew you were in such a hurry to settle accounts?"

Wen Xia hurriedly pushed Xiang Chen away, opened the door and welcomed his younger brother in: "Xiao Chuan, you..."

Wen Chuan was so anxious that his face and neck turned red, and when he saw Xiang Chen's appearance, there was still something he didn't understand, so he was angry and anxious: "What are you doing!"

Wen Chuan pushed his eldest brother, ran to Xiang Chen's side to support him: "Where is the injury? You..."

Jing Jing also hurriedly followed in, and after a simple inspection, he said weakly: "It is estimated that three ribs are broken, and the collarbone may also be broken. That...fortunately, it is not disfigured."

Wen Chuan was speechless for a while, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a hole in the floor and a cracked wall. He immediately pursed his lips, his eyes turned red again, and tears rolled in his eyes.

One is the only big brother, and the other is the partner that he has identified in this life.

The eldest brother was also injured, and his partner was also injured. The palms and backs of his hands were covered with flesh. Who could he blame?

Wen Chuan held back for a long time, but didn't hold back, rubbed his eyes and sat on the sofa, bowed his head and didn't speak.

Who can he blame?In the end, I can only blame myself, why are there such two people? !

Wen Chuan squeezed his hands tightly, his fingernails pinched the palms of blood, and Wen Xia's rapid and soft breathing made Wen Xia's heart ache. He glanced at Xiang Chen, winked his eyes, and motioned his mouth silently—why are you standing there? !Want me to teach you how to coax your wife? !

When Xiang Chen was beaten up by Wen Xia, he felt aggrieved and angry, but he could only endure it.Seeing that Wen Chuan was so uncomfortable at this moment, the unwillingness in his heart turned into helplessness, he sighed and staggered over, squatting at Wen Chuan's feet: "Baby?"

Wen Chuan went to pull him: "Get up and sit down!"

"I'm fine," Xiang Chen smiled, and the nosebleeds gushed out again, soaking the paper, "It's been a long time since I saw Big Brother, Big Brother is so good, I want to compete with him..."

Wen Chuan stared at him, Xiang Chen couldn't make it up anymore, coughed, and said, "Okay, let the eldest brother vent his anger, and vent his anger for you, huh? It's okay, this injury will heal in a while."

Jing Jing whispered twice, was bumped lightly by Luo Zisong's elbow, and quickly shut up.

Wen Xia took out another piece of paper and handed it to Xiang Chen, saying, "Baby, Big Brother wants to vent your anger on you..."

"Are you venting your anger on me?" Wen Chuan pursed his lips, "You are venting your anger on yourself!"

Wen Xia made a gesture of surrender, indicating that the matter had been exposed, and he would not pursue it any further.

Wen Chuan's gaze fell on his hand again, and his heart twitched slightly: "What's going on with your hand...?"