The Married Beast Marshal of the Stars

Chapter 93

Xiu Cheng glanced around the living room with his cool eyes, then walked downstairs and sat next to Xun Sheng.

There were only two sofas in the living room, and Gu Yin and Xiu Ling occupied one. The young couple sat together making out and making love. Xiu Ling had a book on facial recognition spread out next to him, holding Gu Yin's face with both hands, and looking into his eyes. Hanguang looked at it carefully. He was so focused that he didn't notice his brother coming down.

Xiu Cheng didn't want to be a light bulb, and the mahogany chair was not comfortable to sit on, so he had to sit with Xun Sheng.

"Your face..." Xiu Ling lowered his head and glanced at the book on the sofa.

"How is it?" Gu Yin asked.

"It wasn't very good at first, but it got better after getting married. It belongs to the category of people who rely on marriage to change their lives. The surnames suitable for marriage are Xiu, Li, Cheng, Ming... Wow, Xiu's surname ranks first, and the two of us "What a perfect match."

"After you get married, you must love your partner and not have any second thoughts or get angry with your partner. Otherwise, your life and career will suffer a setback. In serious cases, you will lose everything." Gu Yin glanced lightly

. I glanced at the book, suppressing a smile in my heart, but listened to my friend's nonsense with a serious face.

When people look at faces, they always evaluate the proportions of the eyes, nose, eyebrows and facial features, and then infer the Zi Chou Yin Mao based on this, which is quite reasonable and well-founded.

Xiu Ling didn't understand this at all, and pretended to glean secrets from the book, but in fact he was just talking nonsense based on his own temper.

Even so, Gu Yin still had to flatter him: "You know so much??"

"Of course." Xiu Ling raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "I also thought about going to the temple to become a priest."

Gu Yin: " ..."

He felt that he should pack Xiu Ling and hide it to prevent him from harming those devout believers.

This is also a matter of immeasurable merit.

Xun Yi had just been assembling the mecha in the corner of the living room. Hearing the conversation between the two of them, he was very interested. He couldn't help running over and grabbing Xiu Ling's clothes: "Uncle, show me his face too."

Xiu Ling's vanity was greatly satisfied, but his face showed no emotion, pretending to be indifferent and asked: "What are you looking at?"

"Look..." Xun Yi secretly glanced at the two fathers on the other sofa. He rolled his hands into a tube shape, covered his mouth and said to Xiu Ling's ear: "In terms of family, uncle, you... help me take a look, will my father and dad really get divorced?"

The child is immature. His voice was always a little cautious. At the end of the question, his tone gradually dropped, and the tip of his tongue was trembling. Xiu Ling was stunned for a while, not knowing how to explain it to Xun Yi.

He knew in his heart that if he could divorce Xun Sheng by abandoning his two children and leaving home, Xiucheng would not hesitate. It's not that he doesn't like Xun Yi, it's that this love is too weak, and there is helpless disappointment in the weakness.

——Xun Yi's character is too similar to his father in some aspects.

The genetic inheritance between alphas is very scary. It is something that is integrated into genes and blood, and cannot be changed the day after tomorrow.

Xiucheng never refused Xun Yi's approach. This was the last step he could do within his reason.

But Xiu Ling couldn't bear to tell his nephew all this. After a battle between heaven and man, he stroked Xun Yi's head, slightly rolled his eyes, and whispered: "You can't say such nonsense." "

I didn't say nonsense. , I heard it with my own ears, dad asked dad when he will get divorced." The voice was thin, and it seemed that there was still deep grievance and sadness?

Xun Yi lowered his face: "Don't they want me? Don't want my brother?"

The younger brother refers to the child in Xiucheng's belly.

The Xun family always moves quickly. When Xiu Cheng was pregnant, he immediately called a private doctor for a test. Ten minutes later, the result was clear: it was an Omega boy. The Xun family was satisfied, and Xun Sheng was even more happy. His handsome and gloomy face finally showed a smile. He immediately set up a banquet, asked the cook to prepare a large table of dishes, and went to the backyard to pick up his uncles and elders. The family was very happy. Had a lively meal.

Xiu Cheng did not attend this family dinner.

He excused himself as feeling unwell and stayed in the small building in the garden. He opened the window and sat in the cool breeze for a whole afternoon. There was an old pear tree outside the window. The flowering period was about to end. The snow-white pear blossoms fluttered and fell on the ground, and soon they were piled all over the ground. He looked aimlessly, his heartstrings fluttering slightly, then calming down again. It wasn't until the sunset filled the sky that he came back to his senses and murmured: "It turns out there are only seventy-three pear blossoms left on the tree."

He seemed to have only counted seventy-three pear blossoms this afternoon. .

It suddenly started to rain that night. Xun Sheng walked to the small building without an umbrella, almost drunk, opened the door, and couldn't help but hold him tightly in his arms. Xiu Cheng

only said one word lightly: "Get out." There is a huge power disparity between Omega and Alpha, not to mention that Xun Sheng's own mental power is also very terrifying. He can release 30% to 40% of it painlessly, and he can suppress Xiucheng until he cannot move. If you can't break free, you can only bear it calmly. Xiu Cheng closed his eyes and lay on the bed like a wooden stake, letting Xun Sheng do whatever he wanted on him, kissing or hugging him, but his body's reaction was very weak. He just felt that the smell of alcohol made his stomach churn and he had a splitting headache. Xun Sheng didn't do the last step, maybe because he was thinking about Xiu Cheng's body. His pheromones were also very weak. After venting it unbearably, he took a bath with Xiu Cheng in his arms, then lay on the bed and fell asleep deeply. passed. There was only one quilt on the bed. Xiu Cheng pulled it over and wrapped it around himself, covering his whole head in it. When I woke up the next day, Xun Sheng was gone. Later I heard that he was ill. He had been ill for a long time and only got better when he went to the third star. Xiu Cheng doesn't care about these, or in other words, he doesn't want to care about anything about Xun Sheng. His life was the same, but there were a few more bodyguards around him, which made him very unhappy. Especially Lu Qin. Even Xun Yi disliked him. He called him "Lu Qin's leg" behind his back. He threatened to take over the Xun family in the future. The first thing he did was to put Lu Qin in solitary confinement and starve him for three days. No food was given to him at night. Xiu Cheng looked in a daze, maybe because of his poor health. He had been very lethargic recently, and his energy was not as good as before. The thoughts in his mind were wandering like clouds, becoming increasingly unreal. No matter how carefully I recall it, I still feel that empty and confused, and I can't concentrate. This situation had happened to the Xun family before, but that time it was more serious, accompanied by a headache and nausea. I accidentally cut my hand when pruning flowers in the garden.

























Lu Qin immediately reported his physical condition to Xun Sheng. Within half an hour, Xun Sheng rushed back from the military headquarters, followed by several medical experts.

The expert made a diagnosis and said it was pregnancy syndrome, and prescribed some medicine for Xiu Cheng to take.

Xiu Cheng is a person who is eager to learn and willing to do research. When encountering a problem, the first thing he thinks of is not asking for help from others, but whether he can solve it himself. Just like when the robot at home broke down, he did not send the robot to a repair shop. Instead, he read a lot of information analyzing the operating principles of robots and repaired the robot himself. Not only was it repaired, but a new program was even created for the robot to enhance its performance.

This time the illness came suddenly, so he had nothing to do, so he found some medical classics to read, and also bought relevant courses from the famous Imperial Medical University on the Internet, thinking that if he felt any discomfort in the future, he would give it to him himself. Treat yourself.

He hated going to the doctor, ever since he was a kid.

But Xun Sheng was a man obsessed with making noodles. Every time he fell ill, he would call a group of doctors over.

Whenever that happens, Xiu Cheng always feels like a "guinea pig" surrounded in the middle.

This feeling is quite bad.

The pregnancy syndrome described in the book is very similar to his symptoms, and it is said that in severe cases, hysteria can occur. In addition, several healing methods were introduced. Xiu Cheng followed them and his condition seemed to gradually improve, but for some reason he relapsed.

He frowned irritably, pressed his forehead with two slender white fingers, and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, he heard Xun Sheng's loud voice next to him: "Xiao Yi, come here."

The voice was full of majesty.

At this time, the nun came out carrying a delicate blue and white porcelain bowl. Suddenly she saw her grandson's trembling little face. She couldn't help but feel angry and asked: "Xiao Cheng, are you training Xiao Yi?" ?"

He asked his son, but his eyes fell on Xun Sheng, meaning not to be too obvious.

Xun Sheng sat up straight and said calmly: "It's none of Xiao Cheng's business. I just said a few words to him." "

Xiao Yi, come to grandma." The nun looked unkind and turned around. The little son, who had a wandering look in his eyes, lifted the bowl in his hand, still not angry: "Xiao Ling——"

"Mom...what's the matter?"

"..." The nun's face changed several times, as if she was unwilling to give in? As if helpless, he finally opened his mouth with a stormy face: "Do you want to eat the wontons left for Gu Yin? If not, I'll throw them away."

Xiu Ling opened his eyes wide and was confused: " What kind of wontons?"

"You asked to keep..." Halfway through, he realized that his son might have inherited Xiu's father's drunken fragments and had no memory of what happened. In this case -

the nun turned and left.

Anyway, she didn't want to give Gu Yin this bowl of wontons for cheap, so Xiu Ling completely forgot about it, which was exactly what she wanted.

After just two steps, a big hand with clear bones from behind stretched out in front of his eyes, and with a little effort, he took the bowl of wontons firmly.

Gu Yin deliberately lowered his body and looked at the nun at eye level, with a smile on his face: "Mom, what a waste of throwing away, I really love eating wontons. Did you leave this bowl for me? Don't tell me yet, Mom You old man is really good at knowing things. I just told Xiaoling that I was suddenly a little hungry. It would be great if I could have a bowl of hot wontons. You brought them over as you said this. Mom, you are a helper in times of need. Bodhisattva!"

Mother Sister: "..."

Xiu Ling: "..."

Xun Sheng curled his fingers slightly, half smiling.

Gu Yin walked to the small dining room with the wontons in his hand with a smile, held the bowl and began to eat it. He looked like he was enjoying it, as if he was eating some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

The nun felt a little regretful. She thought, if she had known, she would have put half a bowl of chili in the soup and it would kill him.

It's a pity that the old man doesn't understand Gu Yin. If he really let him go, Gu Yin would probably eat more deliciously.

After a while, Xun Yi also walked to the dining room with a small bowl, and ate wontons face to face with Gu Yin. From time to time, he would poke the wontons with chopsticks and wave them back and forth in front of Gu Yin, as if to say: " Grandma loves me the most."

Gu Yin smiled and said nothing.

Neither Xiu Cheng nor Xun Sheng ate dinner. Xiu Cheng was so tired that he fell asleep while sitting on the sofa. Xun Sheng took him back to his room and never came out.

Xiu Ling wanted to go in several times to visit, but found that the door to the room was locked from the inside. He knocked a few times, but no one answered. He was afraid of disturbing his brother, so he had to leave awkwardly.

But I still feel uneasy.

Not long after, he knocked again. This time the door opened quickly. Xun Sheng stood at the door with no expression on his face and whispered: "Xiao Cheng is sleeping. Do you have to wake him up?

" Ling looked through the crack in the door and saw Xiu Cheng lying on the bed, not covered with a quilt but covered with Xun Sheng's coat. He was sleeping peacefully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was having a wonderful dream.

Xiu Ling's heart strings tremble slightly.

For so many years, my brother has been depressed. He often frowns when sleeping, as if he always has endless worries. Xiucheng is not like himself. He will say whatever he wants. Even if he faces a powerful alpha like Xun Sheng when he is impulsive, he will not hesitate to challenge him.

Xiu Cheng keeps everything in his mind. He is also smart. He remembers things quickly and forgets things slowly. He can remember every little thing in life, good or bad, for a long time, even if it didn't happen in the past. ?On him, if he just glances at it casually, he will remember it for a long time.

This kind of intelligence brings a lot of burden to him.

Because all the unspeakable and resentful past will not become blurred as time goes by, but will become clearer.

He rarely sleeps peacefully like he does now, with a slight smile on his lips, as if he is still in his carefree boyhood.

Xiu Ling felt so sad in her heart that she didn't dare to disturb her brother and silently retreated downstairs.