After being marked by the boss of scum’s ex-wife

At the end of the press conference, under the evacuation of the staff and the deterrence of the surrounding soldiers with guns, the guests left the venue in an orderly manner.

Song Zhen went to the front row and greeted the children of the five groups of families. They all wore masks on their faces. Song Zhen thoughtfully asked them to go backstage. Someone would take them to change their clothes. Later tonight, the military department. The car will pick them up in batches one by one, and no one will know their true identity.

Watching the staff take them away from the scene from the emergency passage, Song Zhen turned his head. I don't know when, Zuo Tian stood behind him with red eyes, as if he was excited, but also as if crying.

In the noiseless and noisy auditorium, two people were relatively speechless for a time.

Song Zhen lowered his eyes slightly, Zuo Tian opened his mouth first, and a smile of relief burst into the woman's eyes with bright tears.

"Thank you, I like this answer very much."

"If I can help you, it will be great."

Song Zhen has seen too many tragedies, from her parents, to Zhusui's brother Zhunian, to her uncle who is confined to the family concept. She doesn't want this kind of confinement of thinking to happen again to Zuo Tian.

I don't want it, but I can't bear it.

Everyone in the world is an ordinary person, similar to others, and everyone is unique and irreplaceable.

Zuo Tian doesn't need to be who she is, it's good if she is herself.

"Yes, thank you."

Zuo Tian stretched out his hand, Song Zhen smiled and hugged her back, closing his eyes, clear water drops on Zuo Tian's eyelashes, and Xu Anbai silently standing a few meters away from Song Zhen's sight, nodded at her.

Zuo Tian and Xu Anbai left together.

Jiang Xiao and Ren Yi came forward and said a few words with Song Zhen.

Ren Yi still cherishes words like gold. After Jiang Xiao was discharged from the hospital, his complexion had recovered a lot, and his face looked more rosy.

After shaking hands with Song Zhen, Jiang Xiao curled his lips and said, "Very shocking speech."

Song Zhen: "I thought you would say something else."

Jiang Xiao took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and shrugged, "It was shocking at first, but after thinking about it, I think this is the best arrangement, so I don't have much to say."

In recent years, as the fertility rate of the AO family has gradually decreased, whether the family admits it or not, Beta is invading the power of the AO family and infiltrating the high-level military officials in China.

It is true that most aristocratic families are unwilling to see this happen, but they are unwilling to have any way. The aristocratic family simply does not have enough AO descendants to occupy these positions. Beta's supplement is not so much a transfer of the power of the family. Is it not helpless to reality, if the population is reduced, this kind of transfer will be more directly reflected.

What Song Zhen said today can not only allow everyone to look at beta from a different perspective, but also allow the family to accept reality and accept Beta more calmly, which is also a good thing.

"What do you plan to do next? There are still many omegas like me waiting for your treatment. Are you going to open your quota to the family?"

"Think about how much you paid for this opportunity. They want to catch up from behind. There is no such easy thing in the world." Song Zhen blinked his eyes playfully. "At least the law of collecting pheromone has to be abolished, and then... The situation."

Jiang Xiao smiled, "Yes, not bad."

There is really nothing in this world for nothing, Jiang Xiao also doesn't want to watch those cringing families sit back and reap the benefits of their own fishermen.

"I've been discharged from the hospital, are you going back to the fifth district?" Song Zhen asked.

"No, I'll play in the same area for a while. It's not anxious, and I also want to see what the country has to say about Teacher Zhuang, and what kind of attitude it will follow.

After saying a few more words, the staff urged Jiang Xiao to leave. After saying goodbye, Jiang Xiao suddenly turned his head around.

"By the way, Xu Anbai didn't talk to his family about the injury at first. His parents only learned about it a few days ago..." After pondering the wording, Jiang Xiaodao, "You also know about his family's fertility problems, and I will definitely come to you later. , Let me mention it first, listen carefully."

Xu Anbai’s family has hereditary pregnancy pheromone disorder, and the probabilistic problem depends on whether the female omega expression in his family is expressed. In the previous clinical trial of Z reagent, the Xu family treated was the patient, and it was in the Alpha clinical trial many years ago. The pregnant woman surnamed Xu in here also has this problem.

The Xu family's problems, the people in their profession, know more or less.

Song Zhen: "I see."

Jiang Xiao was taken away by Ren Yi.

Song Zhen turned his head, and I don't know when, Zhu Sui stood behind him.

With four eyes facing each other, Zhu Sui winked at Song Zhen. Following Zhu Sui's direction, Song Zhen looked over and saw that in the corner of the front desk, Song's father had red eyes and wiped his eyes with a tissue.

Just as Song Zhen wanted to move, Zhu Sui grabbed his waist and took it in the opposite direction. As he walked, he was in Song Zhen's ear, saying in a voice that only two people could hear.

"I told them, someone will take Dad to the Adenomatology department later." After a moment of silence, Zhu Sui lowered his eyelashes and said thoughtfully, "Let Dad stay alone for a while, I think, he might I don't want anyone to disturb."

It is self-evident who Song Father will think about after this press conference.

Song Zhen was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand, Zhu Sui naturally held it, fingers interlocked, there was silent support and comfort in the overlap of body temperature.

Song Zhen looked at Father Song again, a little water drenched in his eyes, and nodded, "Okay."

"Then our Uretinectomy?"

"Well, let's go."

After this press conference, Song Zhen and Zhu Sui coincided with each other, and they did not look at the social platforms.

In the afternoon, the whole hospital held a meeting on Song Zhen's results conference. After the meeting, Song Zhen and Zhu Sui were sent home by the National Security Bureau.

The three streets before and after the research institute were blocked, but when they left the three streets, the outside was still full of people.

"Sister, look."

Zhu Sui gave Song Zhen directions.

Several large red banners appeared in Song Zhen's vision.

[Born to be equal, Beta is not worse than AO]

[ABO, no one can do without anyone]

"this is?"

"People from the Beta Association, there are still many betas who want to see you, stay here."

Basically all the personnel that can be dispatched by the National Security Bureau are dispatched. The military department has also approved several teams of armed snipers to serve as security guards. You Chenxing is also the director who has been promoted by his ability, and is responsible for the security of one door. Zhu Sui knew the news from his colleagues for the first time.

"Really?" Song Zhen was surprised, lying on the window and looking out.

"Yeah, you gave them new hope."

Song Zhen turned his head, Zhu Sui's long eyes looked at him brightly, his eyes filled with emotion, and his eyes squished.

Song Zhen was taken a little ashamed, "Not as good as you said."

"Why not, don't underestimate yourself."

"Now, look over there." Zhu Sui's long finger pressed Song Zhen's hand and clicked on the glass.

There were a lot of people in this section, and the driver drove slowly. Song Zhen followed to see, and there were others with their children behind the crowd.

Thinking of what, Song Zhen touched his lower abdomen, feeling very strange.

Zhu Sui: "We grew up with gender stereotypes. We couldn't change it in the past, but for children who were just born, starting from the truth revealed now, it will be much better for them to grow up to more than ten years old."

Putting Zhusui to his ear and speaking confidently, Song Zhen curled up his lips and nodded his head heavily.

"Um."

Their children will follow these children and grow up in a better environment.

Before going to bed, Song Zhen had just finished writing the report requested by the courtyard in the study, and Zhu Sui brought her milk with worry on his face.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhen took a sip of milk.

Zhu Sui put his hands on the desk, thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "After eating, Dad went to the balcony to sit, and he's still there now."

"Still now?"

Father Song would have fallen asleep at this time.

Seeing Zhu Sui nod his head, Song Zhen thought for a while, just got up and said, "I'll take a look."

Tell Song Zhen about this, Zhu Sui also meant the same, and wanted Song Zhen to visit Father Song.

On the large balcony, Father Song was sitting on a recliner, Song Zhen walked up to him and keenly discovered that Father Song was holding the letter of apology from his mother.

Feeling a little bit sour when he was touched by something in his heart, Song Zhen put his hand on Father Song's shoulder and whispered, "Dad."

Father Song discovered that Song Zhen and Zhu Sui had arrived.

"Why sit here in a daze? Don't you sleep?" Song Zhen's voice was gentle, with the care of his family.

Father Song bowed his head for a moment, and honestly said: "Yes, I can't sleep a bit."

I learned too much news today, my heart trembled, and my emotions couldn't calm down for a short time.

Song Zhen didn't need to ask why he couldn't fall asleep and who he was thinking about, he knew in his heart.

Father Song also knew that Song Zhen understood and did not hide it. He took off his reading glasses, exhaled, and said with emotion.

"I just think it's really good."

"You are really great. Your mother will be very pleased to see you like this."

Father Song's eyes were hot again, "It's so good, her goal of conscientious work that year was completed by you."

"You said, if she was still there, she would be so happy if she knew it."

As he spoke, his guttural voice choked, and his emotions were a little out of control.

"I am, I really want to talk to her."

Tell Zhuang Qing that the career she dedicated her life to has been accomplished in another way by her family.

Tell Zhuang Qing that they are all very well, so let her not worry about it.

Covering his face with his hands, Father Song knew that he had lost his temper and tried to control it.

Song Zhen patted Father Song's back and comforted, "Yes, she will be very happy, right."

"Definitely." Father Song said firmly.

Zhu Sui, who had never spoken out, said suddenly, "Mom's tombstone, is it in the three districts of Jiangcheng?"

Zhuang Qing is also a soldier, and military personnel who died for some reason are generally not buried hastily.

In addition, Zhuang Qing was not the only one who had an accident at that time, and should be collectively arranged in a special cemetery.

Song Zhen patted Father Song's back, "There is a stele in the Jiangcheng Martyrs Cemetery, but Mom's ashes are not there."

Zhu Sui was surprised.

Song Zhen: "Mom's ashes were taken back to my hometown by my dad for burial."

That is the mountain where Zhuang Qing found the original plant of the basic stabilizer.

"Ah yes, after the accident happened to Qingqing, because she and I were not a legal husband and wife, and we had no position to apply for her ashes to the military department, we...find the real uncle, and we had to leave with the mother-daughter relationship between Zhenzhen and Qingqing. Lost her ashes."

In fact, an agreement was reached with Zhuang Yan. He took Song Zhen to leave the third hospital, and Zhuang Yan handed Zhuang Qing's ashes to him.

Zhuang Qing was gone, and Father Song didn't want to stay in the sad place of the Third Hospital, so naturally he agreed.

After bringing Zhuang Qing back to his hometown for burial, he told Zhuang Yan the location, and Song's father took Song Zhen to the school and began his career as a teacher for more than 20 years.

Zhu Sui knew it, and nodded.

If you are not in Jiangcheng, the center of the three districts...

Zhu Sui: "Since Dad wants to tell Mom, why don't we go back and see Mom together."

With a word of shock, Father Song and Song Zhen were both stunned.

Father Song: "Go back?"

Song Zhen was also confused, "Can you go?"

In this situation, people from the National Security Bureau follow her every day when she goes out. Is it possible to leave Shangjing?

Zhu Sui: "I remember that Dad's hometown is a small place, right?"

"Yes, leaning on the mountain, below the prefecture-level city."

"Then what's wrong, take people, take the special plane provided by the military department, and take the military route. Safety can be guaranteed." Zhu Sui laughed, "Besides, the place is too bad. Who knows that we have made a temporary intention. How about going back?"

"If you go back and forth for two or three days, in addition to people who may toss a little bit, the people in the fifth division of the National Security Bureau will also be tired. After the press conference, they will go to sweep the grave for Teacher Zhuang Qing. Isn't this request made by the family reasonable and reasonable?"

Father Song knew that he should refuse, but he couldn't help but moved, and he didn't say anything for a while.

Seeing this, Song Zhen understood in his heart, and helped Father Song be the master, "Then go back."

After thinking about it, he said with relief, "I'm going to be three months soon, and the morning sickness period has passed. I usually do the same as picking an egg. As long as I get enough sleep, it's okay."

"Will it be too much trouble..." Father Song hesitated for fear of adding a burden to his daughter.

"No, dad, don't worry." Zhu Sui crossed his arms and promised with a smile, "I made arrangements for you."

Zhu Sui said that the arrangement is really fast.

The day before, I ventilated with the National Security Bureau and discussed with the local military headquarters of the three districts. On the third day, a special plane took Song Zhen and Song’s father, Zhu Sui’s family, and two planes. People from the National Security Bureau, military planes, took military routes, and took a three-hour flight to land directly at the military area airport.

It was only one o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived in my home town.

Everyone had lunch in the town, and Father Song also carefully selected a few bunches of flowers in the town.

I was a little bit older, and I was a little afraid of Zhu Sui and Song Zhen jokes. When I gave the money, I was embarrassed and said, "Your mother liked these the most when she was young. I will bring two, not too many."

Zhu Sui smelled it, it was fresh and cut.

"Since Mom likes it, then Zhenzhen and I should take one too, and let it look good."

After Zhu Sui finished speaking, he began to pick. With such a small gesture, Father Song was relieved again and rushed to pay the money.

I arrived early today, so I decided to go to the cemetery to sweep Zhuang Qing's tomb, and the worship can wait for tomorrow.

After eating, because of the remote location, five places followed a few high-level alphas equipped with guns to protect Song Zhen, and the others stayed in a hotel a little further away. The chief of five places looked at the green mountains and arranged planes. After tossing things for two days, Yiying sighed melancholy with two dark circles under his eyes.

When are you headed these days!

He now sees Zhu Sui and Song Zhen and he has PTSD!

Zhu Sui didn't feel guilty about squeezing the labor of the five chiefs, and bought a lot of things with Song's father Song Zhen to go to the mountain to sweep the tomb.

It rained lightly last night, the road in the mountains was slippery, Song's father worked well all the year round, and Zhu Sui and Wu Chu's alpha were also good.

Song Zhen, who had been sitting in the office, lost his legs halfway through the walk.

"I'll carry you." Zhu Sui suggested that Song Zhen was almost at the limit.

"No, it's okay." Song Zhen was embarrassed that someone was following.

"What's wrong, you are heavier, you are still a pregnant woman, don't worry about it."

Father Song is also partial to Song Zhen at this time, "Yes, don't be tired, let Sui Sui recite it."

Father Song had already spoken, Song Zhen obediently fell on Zhu Sui's back.

Father Song led the way, Zhu Sui carried Song Zhen in the middle, and finally a few alphas from the five places followed and continued on.

When Song Zhen was watched by a few strangers, he always felt a little embarrassed in his heart. Whenever he felt a sense of reassurance, Song Zhen made small movements to brush Zhusui's hair and divert his attention.

Little did she know that the hair touched Zhusui's cheeks under her movement, making Zhusui itchy.

Can't help but stretch out his hand again, Zhu Sui suddenly tilted his head, and quickly kissed Song Zhen nearby on the cheek.

Dear dear, let out a "pop" sound.

Song Zhen: "..."

Five Alphas with 5.0 per capita vision: "..."

In the second half of the journey, Zhusui was relaxed.

Without him, Song Zhen was blushed by her kisses in full view, and he didn't dare to come and make trouble with her again.