White Moonlight Nobody Wants

The blood-stained incident 30 years ago determined the current policy of the Federation, and it caused irreversible damage to Omega.Therefore, Gu Qingyan firmly believed that the efforts they had made before were only to get rid of such harm.

"Born equal?" Jiang Lifei laughed suddenly, "Second Lieutenant Xiao, do you really think that people are born equal? ​​No one is born equal, just like I am an alpha and you are an omega."

It was originally a very serious conversation, but in Gu Qingyan's mind, Xiao Yijuan's straight-a cancer came to mind.

"It is true that people's birth will determine their future, but only freedom is equivalent, whether it is alpha or omega. No one has any reason to deprive them. Birth does not determine a person's destiny, just like omega, what we lack It's freedom, it's the same opportunity as an alpha. There's one more thing that's equal to everyone and that's death."

Jiang Lifei looked straight into Gu Qingyan's calm eyes and asked suddenly, "So, have you ever thought about death?"

Gu Qingyan lowered her long eyelashes, with a bitter smile on her face, "As an omega, I always have too many regrets. I really want to die in the past, and I hope that if there is an afterlife, I can be an alpha who rules destiny, but since If you are not afraid of death, why should you be afraid of suffering?"

"You're the funniest omega I've ever seen."

"To each other, you are also the most distinctive alpha I have ever seen."

After exchanging business compliments, the two fell into a brief silence.Until Gu Qingyan said, "So, you came here today for that matter too, right? I guess the things that are fermenting on the Internet are also related to the previous thing."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lifei did not hide anything, and told him frankly, "Now there is enough evidence to show that General K and Lieutenant Bam, who defected before, seem to be in City A, including this incident, and they may have planned it all by themselves. .”

"If it's just an ordinary investigation, I don't think you need to come here in person."

"Since this matter is because of me, it must be ended by me."

Gu Qingyan could hear Jiang Lifei's stubbornness from his tone, maybe he was still brooding about being protected by himself as an omega.Thinking of this, Gu Qingyan tried to say something to ease the atmosphere, but Jiang Lifei walked up to his painting and looked at the little child holding a pudding with great interest.

"Is this your child?"

Suddenly asked about Little Moonlight, Gu Qingyan was a little shy and proud of being a father, "It's cute, right?"

"Well, he looks a lot like you."

"Because I'm his father." No matter who it is, he will feel happy if his child looks like him, and Gu Qingyan is no exception.

Jiang Lifei stared at the painting for a long time, and seemed to be thinking of his own child, that rebellious boy who has never made people worry.

"It looks more like this." Because of Gu Qingyan's words, Jiang Lifei turned his head and saw Gu Qingyan's lips curled into a smile, "Young Master's frown is exactly the same as yours now."

Jiang Lifei's frowning brows finally relaxed, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Because he is my son."

Looking around at the paintings, Jiang Lifei's eyes stopped at a rose under the moonlight. The white rose under the moonlight was pure and beautiful. The badge of the begonia fell on the wild rose, which looked pure and poignant.

Following Jiang Lifei's gaze, Gu Qingyan's cheeks blushed all of a sudden, and he stepped forward in a few steps, blocking Yuexia Qiangwei behind him with his body.

Looking at Gu Qingyan's red ears, Jiang Lifei stretched out his hand but withdrew it, "I thought you would go to the palace of art."

"I'll go." Hearing the place he wanted, Gu Qingyan's eyes lit up again, "Although it's not now, I will definitely go back there again."

"Then wait until the matter is over." The smile on the corner of Jiang Lifei's lips was too gentle, soft and unreal, "I hope that we can witness the Emerald Summer again at that time."

The author has something to say: the previous August [-] was not well written, and many details were thought too simply. Now I never