The Soft and Cute Omega Male

After returning from Zuo Luohuan, Jiang Hong had noticed a difference. She had never smoked before, but after returning to the capital, she carried a pack of cigarettes in her pocket all day long, like an old smoking gun.

Jiang Hong never asked. Anyway, because of Zuo Luohuan's character, she had to try anything new. Smoking was probably on a whim, but he often couldn't get through to Zuo Luohuan's communication.

This is very strange.

The two have known each other since childhood, and with Zuo Luohuan's dog-like temper, they either answer the communication or cut it off, and they won't wait until he calls to automatically reply, because she thinks others are annoying.

On Friday afternoon, Jiang Hong called Zuo Luohuan because he was shocked by Ji Yuezhi's selected course, and found that she was not at school. It was a crossroads and crowded. The capital is huge, with countless similar intersections.

Normally, Jiang Hong would not find the clue, but it was a coincidence that there was a small restaurant behind Zuo Luohuan. He had only been there at the beginning of this year, and he knew immediately which area Zuo Luohuan was in.

There is nothing in that place, the only thing worth writing on the information network is that a doctor whose qualifications were almost revoked opened a private clinic in that area, and was also involved in the black market.

Jiang Hong hung up the communication. After returning on Saturday, he thought of the people who came in and out of the clinic and what transactions they were doing behind their backs. He couldn't rest assured. Finally, he used the Jiangjia Information Network to find out what Zuo Luohuan did in that clinic.

The next day, he rushed directly to Zuo's house and asked Zuo Luohuan, "What did you do in Fang Yong's clinic?"

"Keep your voice down." Zuo Luohuan leaned against the bay window with a cigarette between his fingertips and glanced at Jiang Hong, "My parents are still downstairs."

Jiang Hong looked at Zuo Luohuan's disheveled, lazy and depraved appearance, his face turned black and turned into the bottom of the pot: "Are you still afraid of being heard? Zuo Luohuan has been playing crazy outside for the past few years, and even dared to touch the drug! "

"I don't understand what you said." Zuo Luohuan got up slowly, put out the cigarette, and threw it away, "Staying for lunch at noon?"

"…"

Jiang Hong suddenly stepped forward, moved towards Zuo Luohuan, restrained her arms, and pushed her back against the wall, and instantly became even more angry: "You can't even hide from me in your current state!"

Thinking of the information he found, Jiang Hong even suspected that Zuo Luohuan's purpose in going to the armament database building before was not to steal the information and give it to other uneasy people.

Zuo Luohuan pressed her face against the wall, she said helplessly, "Let go first."

Jiang Hong was not relaxed, and yelled: "You rubbish!"

The louder the sound, the people downstairs could hear it clearly.

Zuo Luohuan pressed the tip of his tongue against one cheek and snorted, "I reminded you."

Then she turned around abruptly and broke free, swept Jiang Hong down with one foot, and bent over to hold him down with both hands. The situation of the two changed instantly.

"No matter how **** you are, you can still win if you fight." Zuo Luohuan let go after saying that and got up. Seeing Jiang Hong lying still on the ground, he stretched out and kicked him, "Get up, don't touch the porcelain."

Jiang Hong simply spread out his limbs, lying motionless on the ground, ignoring her.

Zuo Luohuan looked at Jiang Hong covering his eyes with his arm and asked, "...Are you going to cry?"

"Go away!" Jiang Hong scolded in a low voice, "Don't talk to me."

Zuo Luohuan sat on the bay window again: "I went to the clinic to see a doctor, what are you doing with such a big reaction?"

Jiang Hong listened to it, and only felt that Zuo Luohuan was lying. People who are addicted to drugs like to lie. He rolled over and sat on the ground, his eyes red with anger: "You think I'm a fool? Fang Yong was sold on the black market last month. A batch of narcotics, and another batch last week. I checked, and during this time, all the people in and out of his clinic are ordinary people, only you. Zuo Luohuan, look in the mirror, look at your face, white and ghosts Same."

...I can't really tell for a while.

Zuo Luohuan raised his hand and pressed his forehead hard, then picked up his shirt, revealing his bandaged abdomen: "It's really seeing a doctor."

Jiang Hong was stunned when he saw the bandage that had seeped a little blood, then got up and stood in front of Zuo Luohuan, frowning and asked, "Are you injured? Why don't you go to the hospital, go to Fang Yong's clinic?"

"Fang Yong's skills are good, and I don't want others to know." Zuo Luohuan put down his clothes.

"No, you went there for the first time in early September, and it's already October, why are you still bleeding from your injury?" Jiang Hong later realized that it was abnormal.

"The wound is poisoned, and it is difficult to heal itself." Zuo Luohuan said indifferently, Fang Yong had been dispensing antidote some time ago, "But it's getting better soon. It's estimated to be better next month."

"Drugs are used to..."

"It's not this injury." Zuo Luohuan pointed to his brain, "I'm sick here."

Jiang Hong was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Zuo Luohuan, are you going to die?"

Zuo Luohuan glanced at him: "What bullshit, say something nice."

"Then tell me what happened, if you still treat me as a friend." Jiang Hong always knew that Zuo Luohuan used a mask to show people, but he didn't expect that he had been deceived for so long.

"It's nothing, I encountered something on Xijiangxing's side and was arrested and tortured." Zuo Luohuan said casually, "They used the drug to torture me, and I left some sequelae. Fang Yong took the drug to extract the inside. a few ingredients.”

The more she understates it, the more Jiang Hong's heart sinks.

After a long time, Jiang Hong opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "I'll help you find the antidote, and those people."

"No." Zuo Luohuan was a little disappointed and looked up at him, "A rash investigation will only startle the snake, not to mention... I don't think you can find any information on the Internet."

Jiang's information network is not worth it?

Jiang Hong frowned and looked at Zuo Luohuan: "Who is he?"

"I don't know." Zuo Luohuan changed the subject, "Would you like to stay for dinner later? My dad cooks himself, and the food made by the chairman is very rare."

Jiang Hong took a deep breath, and finally said spinelessly: "Eat." After eating, he could go back and show off.

…

A weekend passed, and the cadets began to take classes again. The sophomores had the first experience of the previous week's courses and had a general understanding of their respective instructors.

The combat school students who came to class today all brought a set of clothes to change to prevent what happened last time, but this time Instructor Kang Guang did not invite the former Lie Shield practitioner to come over, but started teaching in person.

"I haven't seen you for a week, you still look like this..." Kang Guang grinned, and the two scars added a bit of horror, "I need a beating."

A cadet: "…"

Jiang Hong leaned towards Zuo Luohuan, lowered his voice and asked, "Is there any problem with your injury?"

"It's okay." Zuo Luohuan lowered her head and moved her wrists, she's used to it for so long, but... thinking of how sensitive someone is to pheromones, she'd better not ooze blood.

"I'm fighting with you, and the others will watch first." Kang Guang pointed to a row of people and adjusted the data on the floor in the classroom before the "force instruction", "Try the swamp mud mode today."

It is not entirely correct to say that it is a swamp. Just stepping on it will slowly sink, and it will be difficult for the body to be pulled out for a while.

Kang Guang was obviously not satisfied with this kind of 'swampy land', so he stepped on it and shook his head: "It's not enough, I will take you to a real swampy muddy land, mixed with stinky water, and you can't even open your eyes is the real swamp. Muddy road."

"…"

"Come first." Kang Guang asked the accused student to come up. Basically, he was beaten. No matter whether it was an alpha or an omega, he had no room for mercy.

Jiang Hong felt pain all over from the side: "This is simply a one-sided beating."

After beating four or five military cadets, Kang Guang felt that these students were too unbearable to be beaten, and they could not move on their stomachs after a few moments. The top ten people on the red list are among you? Come out."

Everyone looked at Zuo Luohuan subconsciously, Jiang Hong frowned when he remembered the injury on her body, and looked at her with some worry.

Zuo Luohuan didn't have any extra thoughts. She walked out of the military academy. After choosing the course, she was ready.

Kang Guang looked at Zuo Luohuan who came out, and looked up and down: "You picked the top ten on the red list and then skipped class for a year?"

Zuo Luohuan hadn't answered yet, he suddenly shot and greeted her head directly.

Very unethical lecturer!

Kang Guang moved very fast, the so-called swamp mud mode hardly affected him much, he could walk on the ground, and his body was unbelievably light, completely inconsistent with his alpha physique.

On the contrary, Zuo Luohuan was very inconvenient to move and his speed slowed down due to the sagging ground. She can't be as flexible as Kang Guang for the time being, so she chose to defend.

After Kang Guang understood her intentions, the frequency of attacks increased again, leaving no room for Zuo Luohuan to breathe. Every time he hit her, it was like a steel rod hitting her.

The military cadets who were onlookers twitched their faces, and the dull sound of hitting them on their bodies hurt just thinking about it.

But the beating and being beaten are expressionless, even more terrifying.

Jiang Hong watched from the side with his eyes fixed. Sometimes he really admired Zuo Luohuan's ability to endure and control. Normal people are injured and will subconsciously avoid their wounds during a fight, but she never showed this from the beginning to the end. This kind of clue is completely contrary to his own instinct.

If Zuo Luohuan could explain at this time, she would tell Jiang Hong that the more she avoided her abdomen, the more Kang Guang would attack here, so she had to control and pretend that she had no fear of being attacked.

Originally, Kang Guang attacked all the students who came up, mainly targeting the head and the heart, and planned to teach them how to protect their fatal points in battle. However, when he played with Zuo Luohuan, the other party was very resistant, and the defense was actually good. He simply gave up the teaching goal, greeted her everywhere, didn't give her a chance, and kicked the person down with the last kick.

At this time, Zuo Luohuan lifted his leg slightly, avoiding Kang Guang's kick on his abdomen, letting him kick on his thigh bone, and fell down.

Kang Guang stared at her for a while: ...why do you think this kick is a little too smooth?

However, he didn't think much, turned around and started to point out the problems of these students, and instructed the training how to act in this swampy mud.

Kang Guang's cruelty is a bit cruel, but he has nothing to say about teaching actual combat. Every word can be pointed at the problems of these military academies.

"I'll be here today. The doors of the classroom are always open. Come and practice more when you're not in class." Kang Guang looked around everyone, "Get out of here if you don't make progress in the next class."

After the people were almost gone, Jiang Hong walked over to Zuo Luohuan: "Is something wrong?"

Zuo Luohuan shook his head: "It's not that there are still classes, you go first."

Jiang Hong could only leave first.

Zuo Luohuan slowed down on the spot, and suddenly remembered one thing: Yan Yan hadn't brought the invitation letter.