intangible heritage

Qin Rong's surname is not Qin.

He followed the omega's father's surname—Mu.

Rong is not his name.

The two words Qin Rong were put on his head by Qin Shengan.

After his father died, Qin Sheng brought him out of the slums, and he and Qin Sheng stood in front of his father's tombstone.

Qin grew up tall, with a generous back that blocked the wind and frost. He said: "Your name is unlucky. From today on, you will take my surname and name."

Qin Rong, who had just lost his father, didn't even have time to grieve, so he answered the name in a daze.

Qin Sheng arranged Qin Rong into the school, and the moment before getting off the car, Qin Sheng injected a shot of inhibitor into Qin Rong's body, even though Qin Rong was not old enough to emit the inhibitor at that time.

He shrank in the back seat in pain, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

Qin Sheng was unmoved, he said coldly: "Forget that you are an omega, from this moment you are an alpha."

From that day on, he took on this name and the identity of alpha.

Qin Sheng didn't come to see Qin Rong very often, and when he came occasionally, he would just take a look and leave without saying a few words.

Qin Rong thought that life would go on like this until he fell in love with an alpha from the same school when he was 17 years old.

The next day, Qin Rong, who was in class, was roughly brought in front of Qin Sheng by several big men.

Qin Sheng was sitting in a large chair, his whole face was hidden in the darkness, he propped his jaw, casual but imposing.

"A Rong." Qin Sheng's voice contained a trace of laziness, and he lowered his eyes, looking at Qin Rong who was being pinned to the ground.

Qin Rong's back was covered with cold sweat, he trembled his lips, and looked at Qin Sheng in fear, "Master, master."

He doesn't know what he did wrong.

Qin Sheng said, "Are you happy?"

Qin Rong shook his head: "I don't understand what you mean."

Qin Sheng laughed, waved his fingers in the air twice, and his very discerning subordinates immediately dragged the people out of the cubicle, and threw them in front of Qin Rong like trash.

The man was covered in blood, and his arms were turned out in an extremely strange position, which looked like——

He was bent over by someone alive.

Qin Rong was startled, his pupils constricted instantly, and the pungent bloody smell went straight into his nose.

The man's face was covered with blood, making it difficult for others to see his face clearly, but Qin Rong felt that he was somewhat familiar.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Qin Sheng's lips, "Don't you know me?"

Panic and uneasiness filled Qin Rong's heart.

"Come on, let him see clearly."

When the words fell to the ground, one of the big men who was holding Qin Rong loosened his hand, and instead grabbed the blood man's hair with his bare hands, dragging him up like a piece of rag.

Immediately afterwards, another person viciously pressed Qin Rong's head against the blood man. In an instant, he was close to the blood man, and the strong smell of blood enveloped him.

He wanted to shrink back in fear, but the person holding him didn't give him a chance at all, and he was forced to see the blood man's face clearly.

The moment he saw it clearly, Qin Rong was almost astonished, and couldn't help but let out an ah.

Seeing this, Qin Sheng laughed in satisfaction, walked up to Qin Rong, squatted down, "See clearly?"

Qin Rong lost all color on his lips, as if he was seriously ill, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve. He felt uncontrollable fear, and his body flinched back desperately, but the big man controlled him so that he couldn't move an inch, and he could only be forced to face it. Qin Sheng, "For, why?"

Why beat him like this?

Is he doing something wrong?

Qin Rong couldn't figure it out.

Soon, Qin Sheng told him the answer.

"A Rong, he shouldn't have touched my things." Qin Sheng stretched out his hand and ran along Qin Rong's hair like petting a pet, "Don't let me see it again."

"This time it's the hand."

"Next time, I'm not sure what it is."

After that, Qin Rong never saw that alpha again, and never dared to approach anyone again.

He was forced to become an isolated island.

At that time, Qin Rong entered the Qin residence, and the first time he stepped in, he saw Qin Xun standing at the stairs.

Beautiful and delicate, wearing a small suit, like a delicate little prince.

The little prince looked at him curiously for a while, then walked down slowly, reached out and held him, "I'm Xun, beautiful brother, what's your name?"

Since that incident, Qin Rong has never been in such close contact with anyone. His back was conditioned to sweat profusely. Resisting the urge to pull his hand back, he said stiffly, "Young master, my name is Qin Rong."

The little prince corrected him, "It's A Xun." He added, "Brother's name sounds really nice."

But because of these words, Qin Rong's face turned pale instantly.

The alpha whose hand was wrenched also said this.

"Brother, squat down."

Qin Rong, who was in a trance, did as he said, and as soon as he squatted down, Qin Xun posted it. Qin Rong hardly heard a word of what he said, except for the mark on the last sentence.

The pain caused by inhibitors when he was young made Qin Rong terrified to this day, his face turned ugly for a moment, "Young master, I am also an alpha."

Qin Xun frowned unhappily, "It's A Xun, not the young master."

His back was drenched with sweat, and bloody faces kept appearing in front of his eyes. Qin Rong looked at Qin Sheng who was hiding in the shadows in fear, and only when he saw the other party nodding his head did he answer the title with a sense of relief.

"Brother, remember, you can only call me A Xun."

The moment the little prince raised his smiling face, Qin Rong seemed to see the light.

But at this moment, Qin Sheng came over, and the light source was suddenly swallowed by the boundless darkness.

Qin Sheng said lightly: "Let's go."

"Yes." Qin Rong put aside the redundant thoughts in his mind, stood up and followed Qin Sheng.

When he reached the third floor, Qin Rong couldn't help but look back.

Qin Xun was still standing in the middle of the living room, he saw Qin Rong, so he raised his hand high.

"elder brother."

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