Interstellar OMEGA Strikes Back

Chapter 50

When Chen Fuling said this, he fell into silence, as if he didn't want to continue talking.

Song Mo thought for a while and asked, "Is your lover Li Yancheng, the ex-SX of the Union Principality?"

Chen Fuling raised his eyes and looked at Song Mo in surprise: "You already know this?"

"This is just my guess," Song Mo said, "You just said that among the people who underwent gene restoration surgery, only you and your lover survived to this day, and as far as I know, ex-SX Li Yancheng He was also the beneficiary of that operation, combined with the story you just told, with a little inference, wouldn’t we be able to draw such a conclusion?”

Chen Fuling smiled: "It seems that I underestimated your IQ too much."

Song Mo secretly rolled his eyes in his heart, does he look so impatient?

Chen Fuling seemed to want to say something, but suddenly his expression became slightly concentrating, he stroked his forehead with his hand, and said again: "Sorry, I suddenly feel a little tired, I must have stayed in the sun for too long."

Song Mo looked at him worriedly: "Mr. Chen, do you need me to do something for you?"

Chen Fuling waved his hand: "No need, it's not a big deal to me, just take a rest. It's just that I can't entertain you anymore, I'm very sorry."

Song Mo was taken aback for a moment, then realized that Chen Fuling was just giving an excuse to evict the guests.

Although he didn't understand why Chen Fuling suddenly changed his face, Song Mo knew how to advance and retreat, so he couldn't ask any more questions, so he stood up and bowed: "I'm sorry to bother you, then, I'll take my leave first."

Having said that, he was still a little bit unwilling to give up on his life experience, and asked again: "Mr. Chen, can I visit you again in the future?"

"Let's meet again after you have completed your mission." Chen Fuling smiled and shook hands with him. At this moment, Song Mo found that there was an extra note in his hand.

He looked up at Chen Fuling in confusion, only to hear the other party say: "The information here may help you. But don't let the Alpha who came with you see it."

After Song Mo said goodbye, Chen Fuling sat in a wheelchair and watched Song Mo go away without moving a step for a long time.

I didn't know how long I sat quietly like this, until I touched the handle of the wheelchair behind him with both hands, the tall Alpha leaned over slightly, and a deep voice rang in his ear: "I heard from the guard that you are in the flower garden, you are killing me." easy to find."

Chen Fuling raised his head and glanced at Alpha behind him, with a slight smile on his lips: "The sun was a little bit hot, so I went under the umbrella to enjoy the cool."

"Isn't it because of a guest's visit?" Alpha's voice was still gentle, with no emotion or anger.

"It's probably half of the reason." Chen Fuling smiled, "It's not the way to treat guests while working in the flower garden."

"For the first time in so many years, you are willing to receive guests. I heard that it is an Omega. I am curious about his identity."

"He is a child with good eyesight, I like him the most." Chen Fuling smiled and avoided the important ones.

Alpha narrowed his eyes slightly, his probing eyes froze for a moment on Chen Fuling's back, and then he spoke, his voice was as gentle as ever: "It's rare to meet a child who makes you pleasing to the eye, someday you have a chance, introduce me Bar."

"Okay." Chen Fuling replied very briskly.

Then the two changed the subject and talked about some irrelevant things.

Alpha turned to Chen Fuling, squatted down, lifted one of Chen Fuling's legs, put it on his knee, gently rubbed his knee and calf with both hands, and asked in a low voice: "It's been raining recently." Will it still hurt?"

"It hurts." Chen Fuling frowned, showing a childlike coquettish look.

"Remember to take your medicine on time."

"Ah."

"If the pain is severe, don't walk around. Leave the flower garden or something to the servants to take care of it."

Chen Fuling gave him a half-joking and half-reproaching look: "Li Yancheng, I only have this little hobby now, you don't even want to take it away, do you?"

Li Yancheng paused slightly, raised his head and looked at Chen Fuling: "A Ling, you still hate me in your heart, don't you?"

"...No." Chen Fuling unnaturally avoided his gaze.

Li Yancheng didn't press any more questions, but lowered his head, and lightly pressed a kiss on Chen Fuling's unconscious calf: "A Ling, I know you don't want to be trapped here. After I hand over the work at hand, I will I'll take you on a trip around space, okay?"

"You have said this sentence many times." Chen Fuling's bitter tone became sharp, "It has been many years since you stepped down from the position of SX. What work do you still have to hand over? Li Yancheng, since you can't do it, don't promise me easily, you know, I'm already past the age of relying on sweet words to live my life."

Li Yancheng coaxed him with a good temper: "Yes, I should be punished, so just punish me... How about serving you with all my heart?" He said so, but his hands were unambiguous, and he pulled Chen Fuling out of here. Picked up in the wheelchair and strode into the room.

However, after Song Mo left Chen Fuling's residence, he immediately opened the note in his hand and found that it contained an address in the suburbs of Qiyue City.

He looked at the line of words, frowned slightly, and a vague idea appeared in his mind, but was soon interrupted by Du Mingruo who came from a distance.

Du Mingruo, who was waiting outside, saw him coming out, so he greeted him and walked towards him: "Xiaomo, have you seen Chen Fuling?"

Song Mo nodded to him, and at the same time crumpled the note into a ball without any trace, and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

Du Mingruo didn't notice the small movements of his hands, and asked: "About your identity, have you confirmed with Chen Fuling?"

Song Mo hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Chen Fuling didn't tell me."

Du Mingruo was startled: "Why, isn't he even sure?"

"Perhaps." Song Mo answered absently.

Du Mingruo stared at him for a moment, his eyes gradually became sharper: "Xiaomo, are you... hiding something from me?"

Song Mo lowered his head and did not speak.After a while, he mustered up his courage and looked up at Du Mingruo: "Brother Mingruo, there are some things... I want to do it alone, so you don't have to stay with me anymore."

Du Mingruo was taken aback and grabbed his hand: "Where are you going?"

Song Mo bit his lip, with an expression of refusal to answer.

Du Mingruo realized that he had overreacted, took a deep breath, calmed down his tone, gently pressed his hand and said, "Xiaomo, even if you are really the Omega that Chen Fuling predicted, but in my eyes Here, you will always be my little street, do you... understand what I mean?"

Song Mo didn't speak, but looked up at him with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Du Mingruo felt terrified when he saw him: "Xiaomo, what kind of eyes do you have, don't you believe me?"

Song Mo walked up to Du Mingruo, tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek: "Brother Mingruo, I like you."

Du Mingruo was startled at first, and then a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart. Before that, he was worrying about Song Mo's possible pretending to be someone else. After hearing such a sudden confession, Du Mingruo felt his whole chest feel relieved.

However, Song Mo's next words put him in the ice cellar again: "But brother Mingruo, the two of us, are we destined to have no future?"

"What do you mean?" Du Mingruo asked, "Did Chen Fuling tell you something? As I said, you can't believe everything he says..."

Song Mo shook his head: "It's none of his business. In fact, this idea has been around for a long time. Brother Mingruo, you also said that more than ten years ago, you sent me away because of pressure from your family. Then Ten years later, can we get their blessings? I tied you to GMJ before, in fact, I wanted to get rid of the shackles of the Union Principality and be with you wholeheartedly, but it turns out that this is just my wishful thinking. ..."

Du Mingruo was taken aback: "Xiaomo, so at that time you..." He thought Song Mo was just a child at that time, but he didn't expect him to have such a purpose, and he felt mixed feelings for a while.

Song Mo shook his head: "But now I am no longer so naive. What Chen Fuling said made me realize that as long as there is an alliance principality system, we will never be able to get fair treatment. There will be more and more Omegas that are thrown away like me. Therefore, such a society must change."

Du Mingruo stared at him deeply for a while, and asked, "Xiaomo, is this your final decision?"

"Yes." Song Mo bit his lip and looked up at Du Mingruo, "Brother Mingruo, I may go against you in the future, so if you want to avoid future troubles forever, you can kill me now."

Du Mingruo looked at him and smiled wryly: "Xiaomo, you know that I won't attack you..." He paused and sighed, "Even if you end up on the road that runs counter to me, I will still respect you." It's your choice, do you understand?

"...I understand." Song Mo's voice was choked up, and he lowered his head and said, "Brother Mingruo, I'm sorry. Also, thank you. If we meet on the battlefield in the future, I will remember to repay today's kindness."

"Xiaomo..." Du Mingruo rubbed his head, and seemed to want to persuade him, but in the end he just sighed, with deep helplessness in his voice.

Song Mo didn't dare to look at Du Mingruo again, turned around and strode away.He was afraid that if he stayed in front of Du Mingruo for a little longer and listened to his voice, his determination would be shaken.

Du Mingruo stared blankly at Song Mo's back as he walked away, his eyes were silent and sad.

In fact, what he is most worried about is not that Song Mo chooses to take the road that runs counter to him, nor is it that the two are facing each other in the hostile camp, but that as the two of them drift away, the relationship between him and Song Mo The only thing called "Mark" that you depend on will also become fragile.

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