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Chapter 231 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (43)



Chapter 231 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (43)

Seeing that he didn't know what to say, Qi Luo didn't care at all.

"Director Xiang, can I ask you a question?"

Even though Xiang Ming knew Qi Luo might not ask anything nice, he still said, "Please ask, sir."

"If the drug that Jiang Meng developed today can make an alpha mark an omega and then make the body allergic to the pheromones of other omegas for life, do you think this is treason?"

Xiang Ming stammered, "It should, it shouldn't count."

"If this potion really exists, Director Xiang, are you willing to fight for your lover without hesitation?"

Xiang Ming moved his lips, but no sound came out for a long time.

Qi Luo looked at him, who was sweating profusely, and continued leisurely, "Don't worry, this medicine will make you loyal to your lover and marriage, and it has no other side effects. Do you want to take it?"

"I should be able to fight."

Xiang Ming himself didn't realize how awkward his current smile was.

Qi Luo's lips curled up into a smile, but that smile did not reach his eyes.

"Director Xiang is truly devoted to his lover! However, Director Xiang thinks that if this medicine is put on the market and everyone can purchase it freely, how much sales will it have?"

"... probably, not much."

"Really? But with so many people getting married, shouldn't every family have this kind of medicine that can help the marriage last forever?"

The weather was already hot, and Xiang Ming's inner anxiety was almost unbearable. This emotion made him feel suffocated more than the hot weather.

Xiang Ming's clothes were soaked, and sweat kept flowing from his head to his feet.

He kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with his slightly trembling hands.

"Sir, I think that maintaining love and marriage cannot be done by just one pill, but by the joint efforts of two people."

Qi Luo chuckled and murmured, "Joint operation?"

"Yes."

"Then why do you think that a potion that can remove permanent marks will destroy people's marriages and families?"

Xiang Ming was sweating even more.

"This, after all, has been going on since ancient times..."

"Has it been right since ancient times?"

"..."

"Times are advancing, and the torrent is irreversible. When the daytime sprouted, the Qi family said that it is better to drain than to block, but you insisted on choosing the easiest way, and finally forced them into a desperate situation and made them grow bigger and bigger.

Later on, we had no choice but to set up the Secret Service Bureau. Your action team has never been soft on Bai Zhou, so it's normal for us to have give and take. Why do you act like you can't afford to lose now that you lost so much this time?

Even in the daytime, they are unyielding. Where is the dignity of your Secret Service?"

After these questions, Xiang Ming was speechless.

"Director Xiang, is this what you call being in dire straits? I'm afraid I can't save you in this situation. You have to seek help from someone else."

"gentlemen!"

"Since the Director General has too much to do, I won't invite you in to sit down."

Lin Ting closed the car door and the car continued to move forward, entering the villa through a side gate specially for Qi Luo's cars to enter and exit.

Xingchen was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

His eyes were so hazy that he could hardly open them. He reached out subconsciously to hug Qi Luo. He was annoyed by the noisy ringing of the phone and wanted to hide in his arms.

After rubbing his head on the quilt for a while, he realized that there was no one on the bed. Xing Chen opened his eyes dazedly and blinked a few times before his mind slowly received the message that Qi Luo had gone to work.

He rubbed his eyes, wondering if Qi Luo had smashed his brains into pieces last night.

I feel like I'm a little bit unintelligent.

The ringing stopped after a few rings. Xing Chen reached out from under the quilt and took the phone on the table.

His outstretched arm was covered with mottled marks, and his wrist was pinched all over, like a bracelet.

Qi Luo probably felt a little resentful because he didn't want to move out, even though he had thought it through and didn't care about it anymore.

Deadly.

Master is a person who is willing to discuss anything with him, but when it comes to this kind of thing, no matter how much he cries, he is unwilling to forgive him.

Xing Chen looked at the name displayed on the phone and was stunned.

Why did Ah Cheng call him at this time?

Because the bar was open until 2 a.m., Ah Cheng and his friends always caught up on their sleep in the morning, and Xing Chen had never received a call from them in the morning.

Ah Cheng called directly. Usually he would be called when there was something going on in the store. But at this time, could something have happened in the dormitory?

Thinking of this, Xing Chen ignored the pain in his waist, gritted his teeth, sat up, and returned the call.

The phone was picked up as soon as it rang.

"Hey, Brother Xingxing."

"What's wrong, Ah Cheng, what happened?"

Perhaps hearing Xingchen's anxious tone, Ah Cheng quickly said, "It's okay, Brother Xingxing, don't worry."

"What happened?"

"There's really nothing else to say. I just want to ask you, are you alone now?"

"Do you have any secret that you can't let others hear?" Xing Chen was speechless.

"No, I'm just asking casually."

"Don't worry, I'm alone now."

After hearing his answer, Ah Cheng immediately grabbed the phone and ran out of the door, followed by Song Zhian's voice.

"Xingchen, I've been thinking about it all night and I still can't figure it out. When did you two start doing this? No, I can't sleep unless I figure this out!"

Xing Chen: “…”

It seems that Song Zhian didn't sleep all night, and he didn't dare to call him casually, for fear that Qi Luo hadn't left yet and he would be caught again.

So he ran to Ah Cheng's dormitory and tricked Ah Cheng into calling him. This way, even if Qi Luo didn't leave and they were woken up from their sleep, as long as he didn't make any noise, Qi Luo wouldn't be able to blame him.

What a clever little guy.

"I'm going crazy. Tell me, how did you take him down?"

Xing Chen didn't even think about it and answered very simply: "Use your face. Your uncle was attracted by your beauty."

"But hasn't my uncle always been averse to beautiful women?"

"That's because I haven't shown up yet. I can't help it. He just likes my style. It just suits his aesthetic taste."

Song Zhian was unwilling to give in: "What about you? What do you think?"

"He is so handsome, I fell in love with him at first sight."

Song Zhian was devastated: "But how can love be judged solely by appearance? You guys are being too frivolous!"

"If not the face, what else to look at? The abs or the bank balance? Isn't that the next step?"

"...So where are you at in your development?"

"last step."

Song Zhian lost his voice: "You guys just...just mark it permanently like this?"

Xing Chen said proudly: "Yes, I have been his for a long time."

"...Woo, you guys are so cruel to me!"

Xing Chen comforted him: "Don't be sad, I can't be your boyfriend, but I can be your aunt!"

Song Zhian burst into tears out of grievance.


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