Fouls Prohibited

Ye Ci's face was pale when he walked into the bathroom of the racing track.

Cold sweat slid down the spine, wet the waist, and the cool cloth stuck to the tailbone.

Moments earlier, that highly aggressive scene had sparked a pathological reaction in him.

— *Your mother...

—Little B-boy...

Even the rough sound is very similar.

In late spring in the north, the water sprayed from the faucet is still bone-chillingly cold.

Ye Ci didn't mind the cold, scooped up water and repeatedly flushed his face until the skin on his face became numb and itchy, with a spring peach-like pink, he forced himself to stop.

"Ouch—" After flushing his face, Ye Ci retched a few times leaning on the edge of the ceramic washbasin.

He didn't eat anything at night, and he couldn't vomit anything, but he was inexplicably more relaxed. He rinsed his mouth, wiped the water from his lips, and looked up at the mirror behind the sink.

There was no one else in the bathroom, and in the mirror, the toilet compartments behind Ye Ci were quietly open.

Ye Ci was quiet for a moment, then suddenly repeated the lines ten minutes ago.

"The three thousand..."

"Dang, when the medical expenses."

"Three thousand pawns, medical expenses..."

stuttering.

Chu Wenlin thought he was embarrassing and sent him to a stuttering correction center for a month, but he still couldn't speak coherently when he spoke more than three words. Perhaps it was because his language barrier stemmed from a deeper problem, and those courses touched different things. to the core of the problem. Fortunately, he has long been used to this problem since he was a child. In order not to provoke ridicule, he usually speaks as briefly as possible, as if he was naturally cold and reticent.

Just now he was almost ashamed in front of that bastard, but luckily he held back his breath at the critical moment and covered it up.

Only seven words.

I can't even say seven words.

Unwillingly, Ye Ci tried to repeat it a few more times, but the more anxious he was, the more he stumbled. The only result was that his face was flushed red and the corners of his eyes were wet.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the bathroom.

Ye Ci pursed his lips slightly, put on his hood, and remained silent.

The person who came was a tall Alpha racing driver. When he entered the door, he accidentally glanced at Ye Ci and recognized him as the kid who just beat someone up.

Ye Ci's face, which was suffocated a moment ago with wet and red eyes, seamlessly switched to a small coffin board, and his eyes slanted indifferently.

The racer looked away, not intending to cause trouble.

After leaving the race track, Ye Cili stood on the side of the road in a daze for a while.

As usual, he adjusted himself, cleaned up his weak emotions, and then went to the market to buy some daily consumables and fruits with the money he just earned, and rushed to the nursing home where Ye Hongjun was.

In early spring, it gets dark early, only five o’clock, and the street lamps in the courtyard have been gradually lit up, half of the sky is still purple, the lake is full of glowing lights, and the swans are cruising gracefully on the water surface, the scenery is pleasant.

Ye Hongjun's advanced ward is on the third floor.

When Ye Ci entered the door, she was falling asleep, her skin was cold and sickly, like a clean skeleton. The lingering and serious illness tortured her, as if even the bones were worn thin and fine, her face was pitifully narrow, and she was deeply sunk into the soft pillow.

The nurses hired by Chu Wenlin with a high salary did their best to serve them. Even though he was unable to take care of himself, Ye Hongjun was still clean and decent. The hospital gown exuded the fragrance of citrus. A frail forearm protruded from the wide cuff of the gown. densely packed.

Ye Ci stroked Ye Hongjun's forearm with his fingertips, and the bridge of his nose was aching.

She is taking an imported injection, which costs more than 20,000 yuan per injection. Although it is difficult to cure, it can prolong life.

However, conscientious nurses, nursing homes, life-sustaining injections...

It's all money.

Ye Ci has an account book, in which Chu Wenlin spends every sum of money for Ye Hongjun's treatment, and he plans to pay it back slowly in the future.

The speed at which the numbers rose made Ye Ci gradually change from panic to numbness.

If Chu Wenlin's conscience was still alive, he should have given Ye Hongjun and his mother unconditional assistance.

He failed them.

Chu Wenlin is Ye Ci's biological father, the eldest son of the third house of the Chu family.

When he was young and wandering, because of his passion, he swore that he would spend his whole life with Ye Hongjun, who was born in a small family, and even persuaded Ye Hongjun to give up his studies and run away with him. It wasn't until Ye Hongjun risked the world's shame that he gave birth to an unmarried child, and the crying of the baby and the weight of poverty gradually crushed Chu Wenlin's illusion.

Marriage, well-matched family, family property... He seemed to know these words for the first time, and regretted it. He is a wealthy young man with rich clothes and good food, and he can't bear the hardships. He resolutely returns to the ancestral house to kowtow to accept the punishment, and asks his mother to cover up the scandal. After a year, he obeys the family arrangement to marry a noble girl from a famous family.

Ye Hongjun cried, quarreled, begged, gritted his teeth, let go of his reserve and hugged Ye Ci, who was still a baby, and rolled around, but in the end he was powerless to recover.

Omega, who was born out of wedlock, is synonymous with misery. She grew up in a slum with Ye Ci, and she was born out of nature. No matter how many injuries she suffered, she refused to remember long, and she always retained her girlish innocence. She had changed several boyfriends, including Alpha and Beta, but they didn't last long, and they were all torn apart ugly.

When Ye Ci was young, he tried to look for the shadow of his father from all kinds of faces, but he couldn't find it. His surname followed his mother's, and there was no clue in this regard.

When I grew up, my thoughts about my father faded away.

The turning point happened a few months ago.

Mr. Chu, who had been tightly holding onto the power of the Chu family and refused to let go, fell ill and was admitted to the hospital. He was rescued, but the grandchildren of the Chu family received this dangerous signal, and the battle for family property immediately became fierce.

Chu Wenlin is mediocre, selfish and profit-seeking, and his eight-year-old son Chu Rui is also stubborn and stupid. In addition, Chu Wenlin's mother, the third wife of Mr. Chu, was only a dancer when she was young. Rumors of an affair leaked out, so the Sanfang branch had never been favored by Mr. Chu, and was at an absolute disadvantage in the battle for inheritance.

Chu Wenlin was not reconciled to just picking up some **** that leaked from the teeth of his brothers and sisters. When he was in a hurry, he thought of his eldest son who was living and dying outside, and felt that the child might be valuable to be exploited. Then he investigated the whereabouts of the mother and son. It was the first time I came to the door.

"Mom... I, I'm running today, running a race." Ye Ci searched for a piece of good news, and stammered it to Ye Hongjun, "I made a lot of money, enough...to treat your illness."

In front of his mother, Ye Ci completely let go of his disguise.

He became obedient, with soft eyebrows and eyes, clear and light pupils, and a flirtatious look.

It was carved out of the same mold as Ye Hongjun.

However, in the slums, the mother and son who are as soft as lambs can only end up being beaten to the bone. Ye Hongjun is weak, so he has to be strong.

No matter how soft he is, he still has to pretend to be full of hostility, with illusory thorns all over his body.

Ye Ci stayed in the ward for more than two hours, massaged Ye Hongjun's limbs to slow down muscle atrophy, and even swept the floor. Unfortunately, Ye Hongjun was too weak to wake up.

He also stumbled and talked for more than two hours, picking up good news about the school, about his classmates, about what a handsome heavy motorcycle he saw at the racing track, and how beautiful the swans on the artificial lake in the nursing home were.

It's not that he is really reticent, but no one except his mother has the patience to listen to stammering long speeches.

In the end, he picked up the wilting sunflowers in Ye Hongjun's bedside porcelain vase and threw them into the wastebasket, replacing them with a perfumed lily he bought on the way.

She often missed visits due to lethargy, so Ye Ci would change flowers every time she came.

Lily is fresh and juicy.

She'll know he's been there.

…

After visiting Ye Hongjun, Ye Ci wandered the streets until eleven o'clock, and he didn't return to Chu's residence until Chu Wenlin went to bed.

It would be nice to be able to look less at that scumbag.

The longing for father's love has long been soaked by the long-term disappointment. After taking a sip, only the bitterness like yellow lotus remains. Ye Ci has never called Chu Wenlin "Dad" in the past few months, and he will never call him "Dad" in the future.

Chu Wenlin was quite dissatisfied with Ye Ci's late return, and got up early in the morning with a sullen face.

Ye Ci turned a blind eye, and went back to the bedroom to read English after breakfast. The cotton gauze curtain was hidden, the door was locked, and the light was half-bright.

The Chu family's mansion has dozens of rooms, as crowded as an ant's nest. After Chu Wenlin recognized him, he sank into the depths of the Chu mansion like an ant, and rarely released his sense of existence.

The house is big enough, but Ye Ci's "di son" younger brother Chu Rui's screams like piglets can still penetrate the walls and reach the brain.

A little bit of trouble can make such a noise.

The servants coaxed and persuaded, and the sound of footsteps followed the voice of the genuine young master, floating back and forth, chaotically.

Ye Ci pretended not to hear, and read the English text with difficulty.

There was no one in the bedroom, but he kept his voice extremely low, as if he was afraid that his funny spoken words would be heard by the air.

In order to treat Ye Hongjun's illness, he dropped out of school and worked for a year and a half. His studies were severely neglected, and the worst thing was English. He has difficulty in speaking, and English learning is the most taboo not to open his mouth. Before dropping out of school, his English has always been a lame subject, all thanks to his good grades in the other five subjects.

Chu Wenlin gave him the opportunity to go back to school, he should have cherished it, and shouldn't waste his time running races in second-rate racing tracks, but...

There was the sound of a car outside the window.

Ye Ci walked to the window, opened the curtain a crack, and peeked out.

In the distance, a strange car drove into the inner courtyard of Chu's house and parked slowly.

The straight waterfall grille on the front of the car and the platinum figure on the front cover are polished clean and shiny, and the body is pure black, deep and precious.

Ye Ci frowned, feeling bad.

The driver opened the rear door, and the butler, Uncle Tong, stood with his hands down. Chu Wenlin laughed loudly and strode forward to greet him, which is the warm style of businessmen when they are seeking relationships.

The visitor was alienated and only nodded slightly. Chu Wenlin was tactful, he quickly suppressed his extravagant smile, and greeted the visitors.

Ye Ci knew that this person, Huo Tinglan, the Patriarch of the Huo family whom Chu Wenlin fawned on desperately, was also an Alpha who had a 100% match with Ye Ci.

This degree of matching is quite rare, and it can be called destiny at the physiological level.

But Ye Ci only felt his scalp go numb.

He was originally an A-level Alpha, but now he will become an Omega, because he has one more so-called "secondary differentiation" than normal people.

Secondary differentiation is a relatively rare disease, mostly caused by the disorder of pheromone secretion during puberty. Patients generally start the second differentiation three to four years after the first differentiation, and the true gland **** of the patient is determined by the second differentiation. The result prevails.

Ye Ci never knew that he had this problem. Before the second differentiation started, he always thought he was an Alpha.

A while ago, he was admitted to the Chu family, and Chu Wenlin took him for a series of examinations, including various infectious disease screenings and gland testing, and the results also showed that he was an Alpha...a healthy A-level Alpha.

As a result, about two weeks ago, he had a brief episode of pseudo-omega fever.

The fever only lasted about an hour, the symptoms were not serious, and he was alone in the bedroom when he had the fever, even he himself barely realized that it was a false fever, let alone Chu Wenlin.

It is definitely not a good thing for Ye Ci to split into Omega at this juncture.

Chu Wenlin just wants to add a bloodline to Sanfang and share the inheritance among multiple people. An Alpha boy, this is a relatively dominant gender when it comes to distributing inheritance, and the only thing better than this is an Omega with a good appearance. For Chu Wenlin, a beautiful Omega offspring is a "good thing" that can be bought for a price.

Ye Ci is not stupid, he can think clearly about this level, so he doesn't plan to let Chu Wenlin know, how long he wants to hide it.

However, the problem lies in the private hospital that gave Ye Ci a physical examination.

Originally, his gland test had already been done, but the hospital did not know what kind of trouble it was, and claimed that the previous test result of the gland was wrong, and Ye Ci might not be the real Alpha.

Naturally, Chu Wenlin refused to let go of the possible opportunity, and took Ye Ci for another examination. This time, the hospital suggested that they carry out genetic testing with higher accuracy but more troublesome... After all this trouble, Ye Ci's Omega The identity is completely exposed.

What surprised Ye Ci even more was that before Chu Wenlin, who was overjoyed, could "sell" him to the big families like a commodity in exchange for business resources, the new head of the Huo family who was in power took the initiative to come to propose marriage. It couldn't be more accurate.

It's no wonder that the Huo family was well-informed. The private hospital was originally one of the many industries operated by the Huo family. Chu Wenlin's series of actions happened right under their noses. It is difficult for the Huo family to know the Omega that matches %.

…

Ye Ci looked down through the crack of the curtain.

As an A+ level Alpha, Huo Tinglan's height was almost 1.9 meters.

The weather in spring is unpredictable, and the temperature at noon is much higher than that in the morning and evening. The floor tiles were white and hot from the sun, but Huo Tinglan was wearing a formal three-piece suit to show the importance he attached to this meeting. The fabric of the suit, which is tens of thousands of meters high, has a deep luster, and it should look elegant and luxurious when worn on a human body, but that sturdy and straight figure exudes a beast-like savage sexiness.

An A+-level Alpha, in some respects, is indeed almost the same as a beast...

Suddenly, as if touched by intuition, Huo Tinglan lifted his eyelids, and looked straight at the window of Ye Ci's bedroom on the second floor.

Looking at each other for a moment, Ye Ci flinched in horror, his fingertips pinching the curtain turned white.

There was a spasm in the stomach pouch.

He still sees himself as an Alpha male.

In close contact with another top Alpha... Ye Ci thought about that scene, resisting until the pores of his body exploded.

The author has something to say:

Ci Zai: O pretends to be A, I am familiar with traditional arts.

Huogou: Make a mess.

Cubs: %&*￥&

So not only did I not install two episodes, I didn't even install two natural paragraphs.