Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

He did not urge the silent Lu Mingfei, but slowly loosened the hand that was holding the boy's arm, and relaxed his whole body. The wind blew the ivory curtains up and down, and the sunlight shone on the old man's pale, dry skin, adding a warm blush.

"That girl is not your sister. You two don't look alike at all." After a moment, Father Su said softly, "After entering this room, although she was curious, she still focused most of her attention on you... You and Xiao Qiang want to team up to deceive me, right? Have pity on me, an old thing who is bedridden and unable to get up, sympathize with me, pity me, let me rest in peace and recuperate..."

"Three years is enough time to do a lot of things, uncle. Some things should be buried in the heart and cannot be spoken out. If they are spoken out, it will be an abyss of no return. I cannot bear such a consequence." Lu Mingfei lowered his eyelids and slowly peeled an orange. "I am not sympathizing with you or pitying you. Diseases that are difficult to cure for many people are actually not a big problem for people like us. Even if I can't handle it, there are other people who can. You don't need to rest and recuperate, because you will recover soon."

He stuffed the orange slices into his mouth and said incoherently, "I just want to say that, Uncle, you have always been a father figure in my eyes, and I don't want to deceive you... Su Xiaoqiang is really an excellent girl. It is difficult for me to deny your question. I really had my own reasons for rejecting her back then."

Old Man Su raised his eyes to look at Lu Mingfei's profile and sighed.

After Lu Mingfei finished eating an orange, he patted Yi Yijin and stood up, "I'll show you." He reached out and picked up the solid wood chair, holding the chair leg with one hand, and exerted force with his thumb, and the hard solid wood shattered.

Looking back, the pupils in the deep eye sockets were emitting a dark golden glow, like a candle held high by the devil in the night.

This was obviously a power beyond the scope of human beings. Old Su's lips trembled violently, "Tell me honestly, Lu Mingfei, are you a human or a ghost?" Old Man Su, who relied on his iron fist to fight his way out of the tough business wars in the 1980s, was not a firm materialist. Lu Mingfei even often saw him worshiping the God of Wealth in the guest room of his home. It was understandable that he mistakenly thought that the power displayed by Lu Mingfei was some kind of supernatural phenomenon.

Lu Mingfei sighed and said that there are no monsters or demons in this world. From a biological point of view, people like us are actually the hybrid product between humans and some reptiles called dragons. Oh, by the way, we call ourselves hybrids.

Old Su tremblingly stood up the pillow and placed it under his back, staring out the window with a frown in thought. He said, "You have to give me some time, you have to give me some time."

Seeing Uncle Su's doubtful look, Lu Mingfei felt helpless. There are many excellent wild hybrids in this world who actually knew nothing about their identities before entering Kassel Academy. Apart from the blood sorrow that made them feel that even their souls were cold, they seemed to be no different from ordinary people. So when the welcome teacher suddenly told these little guys that the descendants of the dragon really existed and were not just some kind of rhetorical adjective, most of these people's expressions were between shock and "Oh no, I'm in a mental hospital, let me out quickly."

"You mean you are like mutants, right? Then are you Wolverine or Laser Eyes among your group?" Old Su was silent for a moment. Perhaps he finally came to his senses and accepted the reality. He still frowned, but he finally asked the first question.

Lu Mingfei was stunned and scratched his head. “Almost the same. However, hybrids are different from the mutants in the movies after all. We are a real species. It is more logical from a physiological and biological point of view…” He has seen the movie Wolverine. That was a ruthless man who could not be killed. In the hybrid world, he was an ancient super hybrid with super S-level bloodline and possessed the Eight-Headed Word Spirit and the Bronze Throne. The attack of the laser eyes could easily penetrate the defense of the Dustless Land because it was an energy attack rather than a physical projectile.

"So the Cassel Academy you attended in Chicago is actually a school for mutants." Father Su said slowly, "There's also an old bald guy in your school who can hypnotize others?"

"There are indeed people who hypnotize others in the school, and there is indeed a bald guy, but they are not the same person." Lu Mingfei covered his face. Teacher Masashi Toyama's words are hypnotic, but they are far less powerful than Professor X in the movie. Professor Manstein, the head of the Discipline Committee, is a well-known bald guy in the college. With his not-so-reliable father who is a night watchman, he is also very powerful.

"The history of hybrids is almost as long as that of humans. We consider ourselves humans, but at the same time we are alienated from the crowd because of the Sorrow of Blood..." Now that Lu Mingfei has decided to use his own abilities, or with the help of Lord Wa to ask the local hybrids to help his uncle overcome the current difficulties, many secrets under the deep sea that should not be seen by ordinary people have to be brought to the surface. "The most important thing is that pure-blooded humans look almost the same as hybrids in appearance, but there are huge differences between us... Hybrids almost never die prematurely due to illness, and most of them can live to the age of 150. Of course, the premise is that they don't join some dangerous organizations to carry out dangerous missions assigned by the organization."

"What mission is considered dangerous?"

"I've said that hybrids are the offspring of dragons and humans. Those powerful creatures that only exist in myths are still secretly active in corners of the world today. Some of them are neutral and rational. They never interfere in political affairs, but use their unique abilities to make a lot of money. These dragons are active in various international charities and the Red Cross. They look no different from ordinary philanthropists. The hybrids in the United States are willing to trade with these dragons, and they can coexist peacefully. But this situation is only a special case. The vast majority of dragons cannot suppress their inner desires. That desire will expand endlessly until they finally crave for unparalleled power in the world." Lu Mingfei hesitated. "In the process of achieving this goal, they will set off various disasters. The meaning of the existence of Kassel Academy is to prevent such disasters from happening. We are at war with dragons, and this war is unequal. Even the most powerful hybrids find it difficult to compete with pure-blooded dragons, so we always have a huge casualty ratio."

Old Su listened to Lu Mingfei's words calmly. After a while, he said, "So you can live to 150 years old. No wonder you rejected Xiao Qiang before. With our human lifespan, she would have been at most or years old when she left you, and you might have been in your prime by then."

Lu Mingfei was a little sad. Since when did life span become a huge barrier between two people in love? But in fact, when he rejected Su Xiaoqiang in the cinema two years ago, besides not wanting to drag her into the dark world, didn't he really have similar concerns?
But he still patted Lao Su on the shoulder and said, "Uncle, you think too much. I did that because she would face dangers that you can't imagine if she was with me."

Lu Mingfei wasn't kidding when he said this. The number of people in this world who wanted to kill him could fill up a train. In order to hunt him down, the entire Kassel Academy almost returned to the era of the Secret Party and sent out those unscrupulous hunting teams.

Lao Su hesitated for a moment and said, "I used to think you were very gentle. Although you played basketball, you didn't beat people like Spider-Man."

Lu Mingfei thought to himself, Uncle, you have watched too many superhero movies, why are they all about mutants or Spider-Man?

"To be honest, it's quite difficult to pretend like this. I have to keep reminding myself that I'm just an ordinary high school student, so as not to accidentally unscrew the door lock." He said with a sigh.

It is clear that Lu Mingfei rejected Su Xiaoqiang because of their different identities, and they are together now because Lu Mingfei has to turn from the dark side of society to the bright side. He may even have to seek help from the country, but he is unwilling to do so until the last step.

"So you can cure my illness?" Lao Su said in a deep voice after a moment of silence.

"In theory, your current condition is cerebral thrombosis, and the lesion may be close to the area in the brain that controls movement. I have a method that can heal injuries in the human body. In theory, external bleeding and internal bleeding are the same. After I use that method, the cells will repair your body by themselves." Lu Mingfei nodded, "This is not my repayment to you, but just my kindness to you as a close junior."

When Lu Mingfei used the words "Don't Die" on himself, it was like Wolverine in the world. No matter how serious the injuries were, they could be repaired in an instant. When he used it on Nuo Nuo, he pulled the girl's body, which was almost burned to charcoal by flames, back from the edge of death and reset it to the best condition.

"But when I do this, it may leave some irreversible side effects on your body. Of course, I haven't seen what these side effects are so far." Lu Mingfei stared into Lao Su's eyes, "My friends may also have some means to cure cerebral thrombosis. You can also wait for a while."

After a moment, the haggard old man smiled and shook his head. He pointed to the small cabinet in the corner that was being brushed by the rising and falling ivory curtains, and asked Lu Mingfei to open the cabinet and take out the file bag inside.

After Lu Mingfei did as he was told, Lao Su asked him to tear open the file bag and pour out the contents on the small table next to him.

There were actually bank cards one after another in there, from various banks, and the passwords were on the back of the cards.

"I can see that the girl just now is actually your girlfriend, but I can also hear from our conversation that you are not without feelings for our Xiaoqiang. I am not interested in the affairs of you young people. Mingfei, you are a good child, so no matter what the final outcome is, it doesn't matter to me." Old Su cleared his throat, and Lu Mingfei quickly followed Su Xiaoqiang's example and found a spittoon from under the bed to help Old Su clear the phlegm stuck in his throat.

"These bank cards are all registered directly in my name. Each card has 3 million in unrestricted cash, which can be withdrawn at any time. At the bank counter, Xiaoqiang can get the cash directly as long as she shows proof that she is my daughter." Lao Su's tone was very gentle. He showed the kind smile that only old people have. He reached out and touched the top of Lu Mingfei's head. "There are seven cards in total, 20 million RMB. If you convert all of them into cash, it's enough for you to travel all over East Asia and Southeast Asia and find a place where no one knows to hide."

The wind outside the window suddenly became stronger. There were windows on both sides of the corridor at the entrance, so the sound of the wind became a little sharp.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked in another direction. His expressionless face was drooping as before, and his pupils, which had been serious for a long time, suddenly became soft like a child's.

"You got into some trouble abroad, but it doesn't matter. Troubles will eventually pass, and people have to look forward. You can't run away all your life. Where will you end up? Will you walk to your own tombstone?" Lao Su's voice was low and hoarse, but very gentle. He opened his arms, trembling and hugged Lu Mingfei with difficulty. "I was going to use this money for the end. If one day I am completely paralyzed and unable to move, I will hire someone to send me to those countries that support euthanasia, and I will embrace my end like this... But I can see my end, do you also want to see your end at a glance?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

Everyone he met told him that he had to keep running, running to the end of the world, until the day he was killed. Even he thought so. He just wanted to know who he was, and to save his sister from that desolate spiritual world, so that his tombstone would not be so monotonous.

But no one has ever told him like Lao Su did, that he can't keep running away, he is a good boy, he has to survive.

"Don't give up on yourself so easily for those illusory things. You live in this world to bring something important to many people, whether it's love or family affection. Think about your girlfriend, your parents abroad, and then think about Xiaoqiang, me, and your aunt Sofia. We will all be sad if you die, right?" Old Su sighed, pulled up the quilt to cover his chest, and shivered with cold. "As for my disease... To be honest, if it can be cured without side effects, then of course I would choose to let your friend do a small favor, and I am willing to pay the due reward."

Lu Mingfei looked down at the bank cards that were spread out and stacked like a fan. He smiled and tucked the quilt for Lao Su.

"Answer your question, uncle."

"I like the little goddess very much." Lu Mingfei said, scratching his hair, "but I am a fugitive who lives at any time and I don't want to implicate her."

“It can’t be said to be involved.” Old Su looked straight at Lu Mingfei. He hesitated for a moment.

"I only know those things after seeing you... Never mind, you will know them one day." (End of this chapter)