The Self-cultivation of Omega Running with the Ball

Li Wenfei jumped right in front of Wen Qiu, falling straight down like a dying dove. The world fell into silence for a few seconds, and then there was a loud bang, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

I heard the nanny's screams from behind, but it seemed as if there was a layer of plastic film between us and I couldn't hear them clearly. Everything in front of me was dark, and the stars in the sky all closed their eyes. The thick night seemed to be flowing down from the sky.

Wen Qiu's head was still buzzing as he stumbled down the stairs. A few blocks away he heard the sirens of police cars and ambulances, but he didn't know where they were heading to. Tragedies in this world are meant to happen endlessly.

Before the police arrived, Pei family bodyguards surrounded the scene to prevent any unauthorized persons from intervening.

The bodyguards stopped Wen Qiu from looking, but when the night wind blew, he could smell the pungent smell of blood. The scarlet smell penetrated his nose and mouth, climbed along his blood vessels, and grasped his brain nerves, pulling them madly.

Why did he get An Yunqi's shirt, why did he feel infatuated when he smelled Pei Du's scent for the first time, why did Xiao Zhile also like his smell, why did Pei Zhixuan kidnap Xiao Zhile... So it was Pei Du, it could only be him, it was him from the beginning... The truth is obvious, there is no mistake.

The sound of a flurry of conversations came through intermittently: "No signs of life, dead on the spot... monitoring, cleaning up the scene... contacting... dealing with the police and the media..."

The nanny trembled and handed over a piece of paper, "Mr. Wen, you have a nosebleed."

Wen Qiu's eyes moved downwards and he saw thick, bright red blood, which he wiped away woodenly. Bleeding was a sign of physical problems, and pains everywhere indicated that the body was about to break down from the inside.

The noisy voice was still ringing: "Mr. Wen, please calm down... Mr. Pei... will be back soon..."

The name Pei Du caused a series of needle-like pains in his mind. Li Wenfei's face suddenly became clear, and his face, which was shattered like a rotten watermelon, was smiling at him: "Silly boy, Pei Du is your ex-husband and the father of your child. He knows everything and fools you around."

Pei Du knew that Xiao Zhiliao was his child... When did it start? Wen Qiu's mind suddenly flashed a fragment, that was when Pei Du brought back the kidnapped Xiao Zhiliao, the desperate look on his face, and the words "I'm sorry for you".

Yes, it was at that time that I suddenly wanted to take Xiao Zhiliao home and suddenly treated him so well. Also, all the hesitation to speak and the long periods of absent-mindedness, all the sleepless nights and waking up in the middle of the night, all the sweet words of flattery and the suffocating possessiveness during this period of time, all had a reasonable explanation.

It turned out that he had known it for a long time, but still chose to lie.

It turns out that I should have realized it long ago, but I still foolishly believed him.

Then what are these two years? He sold his dignity for the sake of his children, and she went to bed with him in exchange for such a small amount of money to feed their children. How ironic!
"You're not in love with him, are you?" Li Wenfei's sarcastic voice pierced his eardrums, "How pitiful..."

Wen Qiu covered her ears in pain, but she heard the man's voice coming through all the time: "Qiu Qiu?"

Wen Qiu came to his senses. It turned out that the nanny put the phone to his ear. Pei Du's voice was as calm as usual, "I heard that there was an accident at home. Are you okay?"

Wen Qiu took the phone himself and said, "I'm not okay."

Pei Du paused, and asked with the same concern as usual, "What happened? Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"Pei Du," Wen Qiu asked softly, "How long do you want to lie to me?"

"..." There was silence for a moment, and then the man's usual calm and indifferent voice sounded, "Did the drug addict say something?"

However, it was this question that completely ignited Wen Qiu's emotions. He couldn't understand why Pei Du could always be like a precise and cold machine, as if he could generate a response with confidence no matter what answer he input, always at ease, always playing with him in his hands.

"Ask yourself how much you have hidden from me! Pei Du, I don't know whether I should call you my fiancé, my ex-husband, or the father of my child?!"

"Qiuqiu, calm down first and listen to me..."

"You think I'm not calm?" Wen Qiu laughed briefly. "No, I tell you, I've never been calmer than now. If you want to explain, just explain. You'd better have something to explain."

"I didn't mean to lie to you. I just wanted to wait until you got better and everything was settled before telling you." Pei Du could tell from his voice that he was in a bad mood. His voice was rarely filled with anxiety, and he said quickly, "I like you, Qiuqiu. I want to make up for all the mistakes I made in the past. I want to marry you and be together forever and ever..."

"So this is how you like people?" Wen Qiu's heart sank bit by bit. He couldn't figure out why he was deceived so badly. His mind was a mess and he didn't know what he was saying. "I just like you, so I trust you so much... Then what was all the suffering I went through before for? When you were enjoying your life, what kind of life was Xiao Zhiliao and I living... Pei Du, tell me, I really can't figure it out. My life is already very difficult, why do you still treat me like this..."

"Qiuqiu!" Pei Du's breathing suddenly choked, and he raised his voice to suppress his chaotic voice, "Are you okay? Don't cry, wait for me to come back..."

"Shut up! I don't want to see you at all!" Wen Qiu yelled at the phone out of control, "I'm taking Xiao Zhi away now. I don't want to see you again! Get out! Get out!"

After saying that, ignoring the voice on the other end, he pressed the power button and threw the phone back into the nanny's arms.

Wen Qiu was in a daze, and went back to the house in silence. He found two sedatives and swallowed them, then picked up the sleeping Xiao Zhiliao and walked out. He wanted to go home, not to the rented house, nor to the one Pei Du gave him, but to his grandmother's house, to the house that was sold a few years ago, to hide in the cracks of time with his children, and would rather not have lived these years.

A large group of people followed him, trying to stop him in panic, and shouting Pei Du's name, asking him to calm down and wait. Wen Qiu didn't listen to anyone and just walked forward. However, when he arrived at the door of his house, he found that he couldn't get out - the servants of the Pei family stood at the door, forming a human wall.

"Get out of the way!" Wen Qiu shouted impatiently at the bodyguard captain.

The man who usually greeted him respectfully when he saw him, now just stood there motionless, refusing to budge an inch.

"Aunt Zhen..." Wen Qiu looked pleadingly at the nanny who took care of him the most, but the kind-hearted woman immediately avoided his gaze and didn't want to look at him.

Wen Qiu shuddered, and suddenly realized clearly that this place had never been his home, but a cage carefully built for him by Pei Du. The servants who seemed to obey his orders on weekdays were just disguised jailers. Even if Pei Du went out, he knew everything about his life at home, probably because these jailers reported to him from time to time.

It was really strange, why I never cared about these things before. When Pei Du returned home, he asked him helplessly if he didn't eat well at noon again. When he took out a small cake he bought specially from behind, he just jumped on him happily and hugged him, feeling that he was loved well - like a dog without dignity and thoughts.

Wen Qiu held the child in his arms, standing silently in confrontation with them. His eyes swept across faces, and finally stopped at the wall of the entrance. The painting that he bought from the art gallery at a high price hurt his eyes again. Wen Qiu remembered how he directed the workers to hang it up, and how he admired it over and over again with satisfaction, thinking in his heart that he would decorate their home more beautifully.

Suddenly, the human wall spontaneously dispersed and retreated to both sides like a tide. A black figure appeared in front of the door, with a cold and murderous expression and a faint smell of blood on his body.

He just waved his hand casually, and the people who had been standing still immediately retreated to the door, and the last person to leave closed the door carefully.

The room suddenly became very quiet. Little Zhiliao was still sleeping soundly in his arms and was not awakened. Wen Qiu's mind was filled with fatigue and numbness, and he could not generate any decent emotions - this was the effect of the medicine he had just taken.

Many puzzles, many questions, a lot of anger, too many words to say, but they were blocked in my chest, and I couldn't say a word. Wen Qiu lowered his head for a while, wiped his eyes, and asked: "Has Li Wenfei already..."

"Yes." Pei Du said, "The doctor said he died on the spot and the pain was very brief."

"Okay." Wen Qiu covered his chest, closed his eyes uncomfortably, looked up at Pei Du again, and said softly, "I'm leaving."

Pei Du took a step forward. His expression looked different from usual, as if it had a hint of cruelty. "Where do you want to go?"

"I don't know." Wen Qiu's eyes were empty and blank. "I really don't want to see you right now. I can't figure anything out, and I'm very tired..."

"I know you've been through a lot and must be very tired. So have a good rest, and when you wake up we'll solve the problem together." Pei Du took another step forward and held his arm. His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was trying hard to suppress something.

He was so close that Wen Qiu could clearly smell the blood, not from the man's new clothes, but from himself. He thought Pei Du had seen the crime scene and was stained with blood, but he vaguely felt that it was not the case - he smelled like a beast that had just enjoyed its prey.

As soon as he met those dark eyes, Wen Qiu couldn't stop trembling. He didn't know that this Alpha had just plotted to kill his mother and his father, nor could he see the violent and crazy thoughts in his head, but he instinctively knew to be afraid. He hugged Xiao Zhiliao tightly in his arms and walked out with his head down, "No, I don't want to stay here, I want to leave... Um——"

Pei Du even disdained to use verbal manipulation, which was his best method, and instead used the simplest, crudest and most effective method - pheromones.

Extremely strong pheromones suddenly emanated from ALPHA, several times more concentrated than during the susceptible period, and it was as if his head was pressed into a handful of snow. Wen Qiu was stunned for a moment, unable to breathe and control himself. ALPHA, who had marked him, was exercising supreme ownership over him.

He began to feel dizzy, feverish and trembling uncontrollably, wet spots appeared on places he couldn't speak of, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand steadily. "Pei Du!" He gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice with the last of his sanity, "You can't do this, you can't do this to me! I hate you, you're worse than a beast..."

All he got in response was Alpha's faintly crazy eyes and an even more unrestrained aura. He would get everything he wanted, he just needed to keep the person here first, and then slowly think of a solution to the problem.

Wen Qiu's hands were already too weak to bear, Pei Du easily carried the child over, placed him on the small sofa in the entrance hall, and then covered his mouth and nose with one hand, silently feeding him pheromones. There was no escape now, Wen Qiu was forced to inhale several mouthfuls of extremely rich pheromones, his glands were swollen and itchy with excitement, and his pants were so wet that he couldn't wear them.

Omega's struggle in his arms became weaker and weaker. Pei Du knew that this was a short fainting caused by pheromone overload. The hand covering Wen Qiu's mouth and nose was stained with wet tears, and the warm breath filled the gaps between his fingers, and then everything gradually became calm.

Pei Du gently placed the unconscious Omega on the small sofa, next to Xiao Zhiliao. From beginning to end, they made very little noise, and the child even slept more deeply in the rich pheromones of his biological father.

After watching quietly for a while, Pei Du sat down against the wall exhausted, looking at his wife and children sleeping opposite him, running his hands through his messy hair and covering his eyes. His unsatisfied appetite was still clamoring for desire, and the only remaining trace of rationality had already smelled the signs of the building's collapse.

He forced people to stay, and his methods were terrible, but at least they were effective.

But the question is, what to do next?
he does not know.

(End of this chapter)