I Found Myself Pregnant After Becoming An Omega

The room was quiet, Ji Yu licked his lips without saying a word.

He Zhou put his hands down and sat beside Ji Yu. He looked at his father and asked, "What about the situation in the small universe, is there a way to solve it?"

When Ji Yu heard this, he also looked at He Xiong, looking forward to his reply.

Although the tail of Cosmic can be retracted freely, even as he becomes more sensible, knowing that they are trying their best to prevent his tail from being seen by others, so gradually, even if there are only two of them around, Cosmic will rarely turn the tail. Release it.

Just like now, he didn't show his tail when he slept.

But in any case, the tail problem must be solved.

Either let this special existence be accepted by the society and the public, or find a way to make this tail disappear completely and no longer appear, and only the state can do both of these methods.

He Xiong thought: "Discussions on the rescue, resettlement, and social positioning of mutants have been started very early. The specifics have not been finalized, but you don't have to worry too much. They are living people after all, and the country will definitely handle them properly. ."

Ji Yu looked at He Zhou and touched his nose: "Really?"

He Xiong's words are too official. He can't take this reassurance pill. "How to deal with it properly... How to deal with it? I remember some people seem to have become irrational and completely turned into beasts. What should they do? "

He Xiong raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

His silence caused Ji Yu to have an unfavorable premonition in his heart. He raised his eyes to look at He Zhou, who shook his head at him. Ji Yu's heart sank, and his dry lips were pursed.

He Xiong stretched his expression again and looked at them seriously: "Don't worry, as long as there is me, there will be nothing wrong with the small universe."

He said so, Ji Yu nodded, "Okay, I know..."

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone rang suddenly, interrupting Ji Yu's words, and he subconsciously looked at the place where the sound was made-it was He Xiong's mobile phone.

He Xiong frowned, stood up and walked outside while answering the phone. He stared at him, his face changed abruptly, and then he opened the door aggressively and walked out.

Just as Ji Yu and He Zhou stared at them, He Xiong hung up and went back to the bedroom.

He said to the two who were puzzled: "I have something to do. Let's go first. You can watch the two young ones at home." After speaking, he hurriedly left the room.

Ji Yu blinked and looked at He Zhou: "?"

He Zhou shrugged helplessly: "It's good to get used to it. I will continue to install the slide, how about you?"

"...Let's watch the kids."

—

"what's the situation?"

When He Xiong got out of the car, someone handed the umbrella from the side.

Today’s weather is bad, with dark clouds, thunderstorms, and the patter of light rain, a greasy smell, mixed with the smell of unpleasant soil and withered grass.

A man in white came over: "Report to General He. After preliminary inspection, we suspect that the corpse in the pit is Ji Zhengxiang!"

There was a sudden sound of thunder, and He Xiong suddenly turned his head to look at the inspector: "Ji Zhengxiang?!" He repeated in surprise.

The man nodded: "Yes, Ji Zhengxiang."

He Xiong twisted his eyebrows in surprise, speeded up his pace and walked to the side of the pit where he was working.

This place is Ji's family cemetery, and all Ji family members are buried here.

The Ji family still retains the original funeral habits. In addition to placing the cremated urn in the coffin and burying the monument under the ground, the Ji family will also build a small mound on the top of the coffin, surround it with marble tiles, and plant two pieces next to it. Green pine.

Only the grave in front of me is different.

Not only was there no coffin inside, there was no mound above it, and even...the people who slept here were also unique and not cremated.

Dirty brown hair, protruding fangs in the mouth, ulcerated skin and obviously fractured limbs...

Also, that long tail.

He moved his gaze to the face of this inhuman monster, He Xiong's pupils tightened, his hands clenched into fists.

"Beast!" He couldn't help cursing.

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On the third day after the discovery of Ji Zhengxiang's body, He Xiong received the preliminary inspection report submitted by his subordinates.

He looked at the text on it carefully, his chest rising and falling, wishing he could rush into the prison and knock Ji Yuansheng down with a shot.

Calculating the age, Ji Zhengxiang is now in his sixties or nearly seventies. Although for alha, their strong physical fitness allows them to walk vigorously at the age of sixty or seventy, compared with the young alha, it is the twilight sunset. How can you compete with the sunrise?

Every word on the report made He Xiong's eyes split.

At the beginning, Ji Zhengxiang was so beautiful that no one in the entire Dragon City could surpass it.

Moreover, he not only paid a lot of his own taxes and contributed to the country, but also participated in several Hope Projects and generously contributed to public welfare. Even if he frequently appeared in newspapers and media, no one rejected him, and it was all praise.

But now...

With a sound, the paper was squeezed tightly.

He Xiong stood up, put on his hat, then sorted his clothes, and strode out of the room.

"Hello General."

"General."

"He's old."

He Xiong nodded one by one and walked through the crowd blankly.

It wasn't until he came to a closed prison that he slowed down and said to the guard guarding beside him: "Open the door."

"Yes!"

The door opened and He Xiong strode into it.

The room was snowy white. Ji Yuansheng was sitting on a low bed with shackles on his head, neck, hands and feet. Because of the abnormal strength of his hands, he also monitored and controlled each of his fingers to prevent him from violent and wounding.

"Ji Yuansheng." He Xiong's voice was deep.

The person sitting on the bed leaned casually on the edge of the bed, looking very relaxed.

When someone came in, he just raised his eyelids and closed his eyes again.

He Xiong suppressed his anger and looked at Ji Yuansheng with scorching eyes: "You killed Ji Zhengxiang?"

Hearing this, Ji Yuansheng finally had a reaction.

He turned his head to look at He Xiong, and the shackles tied to his body made a slight bump. He curled his lips and smiled: "Did you find him?" Then he sat up, his chin raised slightly, "Is he rotten?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it was tantamount to directly admitting that Ji Zhengxiang died in his hands.

The light and fluttering tone made the fire in He Xiong's heart burn more vigorously.

He has seen countless vicious criminals, anti-social personality, severely violent, manic, etc., most of them lack empathy and compassion, and have no sorrow or fear for the tragic death of others. , And even enjoy it, happy to be with the fragmented rotting corpses.

And Ji Yuansheng is obviously the same.

The worse Ji Zhengxiang died, the happier he was.

Probably because the person who died was someone he knew or even admired very much, He Xiong had to exercise extreme restraint to press the impulse to rush Ji Yuansheng to death.

"It should be rotten."

Ji Yuansheng looked at He Xiong's expression and smiled, "The land is quite damp. Although the temperature is low, the rate of decay shouldn't be slow. Is there a giant view?"

He Xiong looked at Ji Yuansheng with a solemn expression.

Ji Yuansheng didn't seem to feel the pressure from the person in front of him. He said to himself: "It should be almost done. At least the skin should be rotten, and the teeth should also be lost. The head is the most serious. After all, there is the most injection of drugs. of."

"Of course." He paused. "It's also possible that there is the best preserved..."

"Enough!" He Xiong patted the desktop with a palm.

Ji Yuansheng didn't move his eyelids, he curled his lips and smiled: "What is enough? Not enough, nothing is enough."

The smile on the corners of his lips gradually diminished, and he lowered his voice and said in a dangerous and excited tone, "It's all he deserves the blame."

"He is your biological father after all!"

Ji Yuansheng sneered.

He Xiong's brows tightened: "What are you laughing at?"

Ji Yuan moved his fingers vividly, looked down at the complicated shackles on his hands, and the corners of his lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm.

He didn't answer, just smiled faintly, and there was no regret in his eyes.

The former Ji Zhengxiang was indeed energetic and dazzling.

As the son of such a big man, he was born with a golden spoon and a group of servants of the stars Gongyue.

Who has never admired his father?

Ji Yuansheng is naturally no exception.

He yearned for his father's broad shoulders and his powerful palms, hoping that one day he could live like a majestic mountain, magnificent and reliable, that countless people look up to.

But he wanted to be the same as Ji Zhengxiang, but he didn't want to be restrained or arranged.

Alha has the natural attributes of leading people in his bones. He naturally likes to be recognized and convinced, likes to say one thing, likes the individual first, and Ji Yuansheng, especially.

No one knows that the "dragon spitting pearl" that everyone admires is not about living a life of anything, but the aggrieved and depressed one who wants a lollipop must be exchanged for grades.

There is no happiness, no play, only endless learning and blame.

Success after success and the award certificates, nothing can touch Ji Zhengxiang's heart. He always has the next task, the next instruction, to complete by himself.

Ji Yuansheng once shouted angrily to Ji Zhengxiang in an outbreak-I am no different from your dog!

Ji Zhengxiang's answer at that time, Ji Yuansheng will always remember.

He said, you are not as good as a dog.

You are not as good as a dog...

Ji Yuansheng narrowed his smile, his eyelashes trembled, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes became dangerous and terrifying.

With a powerful finger squeezed at will, a metal gadget tied to the fingertip was instantly squeezed. He said, "Do you think Ji Zhengxiang is a very good man."

He Xiong frowned and did not answer.

Ji Yuansheng said to himself: "Everyone probably thinks so."

As he said, he suddenly chuckled, "But everyone has countless faces, and what you see is not necessarily true."

A philanthropist has dozens of fierce dogs in his family.

In the morning, after seeing the children from the children’s orphanage, I came back in the afternoon to enjoy the scene of a group of pit bulls tearing up the live calves. The blood was spilled on the ground while he was drinking red wine.

A former entrepreneur who preached abo equality, turned around and forced his son to marry oga.

Ignoring his wishes, ignoring the reality that his girlfriend was pregnant at the time, an aphrodisiac, an unbreakable basement, he stood behind the narrow window and watched his son mark the innocent oga again and again.

Ji Yuansheng will always remember the look behind the narrow window.

Condescending, watching coldly, like looking at two irrational animals.

"He likes dogs very much."

Ji Yuansheng suddenly spoke, his expression soft, as if he was reminiscing, "There are dozens of bits in the house, all of which are his favorites."

You are worse than a dog.

Oh, it’s better to raise more dogs than to raise you.

The dog will bark twice, and you will only disobey me!

Not as good as a beast!

He blinked, pulled away from his thoughts, and then raised his eyes to look at He Xiong, the corner of his mouth smiled even more: "He likes dogs, and I will make him a dog."

When he finally stepped on Ji Zhengxiang, he already had everything.

Qian Quan had no temptation to him, nor did he have the goal of leading Ji to become the number one in the world. At that time, he was free from constraints and just wanted to do what he wanted to do.

One by one, as long as you think, you can do it immediately.

So he was not afraid of gossip, and soon after Jiang Ruoyan died, he welcomed Wen Yuwei into the door; he petted Ji Heng, but he was not lukewarm to Ji Yu; when Ji Zhengxiang scolded him again as a beast...

He invested heavily in scientific research and initiated research on genetic variation.

"Just three months ago, he called."

Ji Yuansheng grinned and opened his eyes, "barking like a dog."