After Rebirth, I Became the Scum Gong’s Uncle’s Destined Omega - Chapter 1

    Su Liang was dreaming again.

    Lu Zhizhao in the dream is still so gentle, so calm, with clear eyes, and when he looks at someone, he always looks extra reliable.

    It’s still that reassuring look.

    “I’ll be back.”

    Su Liang calmly listened to the words of Lu Zhizhao in the dream.

    “Xiao Liang, you must wait for me! This time I go back, I just want to tell Ning Jiayi and the Lu family everything clearly, the person I like is you, from the beginning to the end It’s you now, it was you before, and it can only be you later!”

    “I never care about Beta or Omega, I can’t be with Ning Jiayi for that ridiculous adaptation rate, I believe he will understand! So, this Once I go back, I will definitely solve the problems that have plagued us for so many years.”

    “I just don’t want you to hide behind me like this anymore, we just love each other, not a crime, we shouldn’t hide like this.”

    “Little Liang, wait for me, when I come back, the two of us can really be together.”

    “Little cool…”

    In the darkness, Su Liang opened her eyes on the cold bed.

    There were some vague voices in the distance, it sounded like someone was drinking and making trouble, of course, it could be that some unlucky people got into robbery. Similar noises occur almost every night, which is normal, because Su Liang’s temporary residence is located in the poorest and most dilapidated area in the entire 48 districts of China.

    This is a downright slum, the final destination of the most deplorable people at the bottom who have been screened by life and then leaked out.

    This is the only place where Su Liang goes.

    …As the darling of the Lu family since childhood, Lu Zhizhao, who is a top Alpha, is undoubtedly naive in some aspects.

    He would never have imagined that, as one of the top giants of the Earth Alliance, the Lu family, if it wanted to make a person uncomfortable, then that person would definitely be in hell.

    Even Su Liang was once a member of the Lu family.

    Su Liang gasped hard and turned on the lamp by the bedside.

    The electric current was rustling, and the energy-saving lamps on the ceiling flickered for a while before lighting up steadily. The light was very dim, making the whole house more dilapidated and desolate.

    Su Liang slowly got up from the bed, his whole body was chilled, and a burst of intense pain rushed to his chest, making him unable to resist retching.

    The desolate screams outside the dilapidated hut and the wild laughter of the little hooligans made Su Liang even more sore.

    [“If you want to live longer, you must rest, Su Liang, don’t make fun of your life.”]

    The last time I went to see a doctor seems to have been a long time ago, but the wonderful thing is that at this moment, Su Liang inexplicably remembered the warning that the stern little doctor gave him.

    He couldn’t help laughing.

    It’s just the difference between dying early and dying late. Is there really a need to rest?

    The coughing finally stopped, he propped up on the bedside table and barely got up, he poured a little water, then took out the painkiller from the drawer, swallowed half the bottle whole and waited for a while, almost about to let The maddening pain slowly subsided a little.

    There is a hazy, vague film that gently isolates the body from the pain.

    He moved slowly towards the other corner of the room, he had to hurry and get dressed before those cheap illegal painkillers wore off—he had a whole day’s worth of work to do.

    Otherwise, he wouldn’t even be able to save the dilapidated rental house in this “junkyard”.

    Unfortunately, before he could take two steps, his extremely weak body suddenly lost his strength, and he stumbled and fell on a chair.

    He accidentally pressed the TV remote control, and the next second, the antique electrical appliance that may have been 200 years old flickered, and it turned on successfully for the first time.

    Slightly discolored, and a hazy shadow jumped out on the slightly distorted screen.

    That is a very popular beauty reporter.

    At this moment, the reporter’s beautiful face was full of smiles, she was standing on the edge of the star square, the most famous landmark building in the alliance capital, and excitedly broadcast to the countless audiences in front of the screen: “…everyone knows Today is the wedding of Lu Zhizhao, the most high-profile heir of the Lu family, and Ning Jiayi, the young master of the Ning family. This wedding is known as the ‘covenant of the century’. Yes, we all know that Lu Zhizhao’s spiritual power has arrived in the past two years. S rank, and Ning Jiayi’s mental strength also broke through S last year. It can be said that the two of them are indeed a match made in heaven, and the matching degree is even more than 90% rare… We can already expect Lu Ning and the two to meet. Because this wedding has reached a deeper cooperation… Yes, the union between Lu Zhizhao and Ning Jiayi has also been blessed by the masses…”

    The TV is so shabby that the reporter’s voice becomes harsh and muffled from time to time.

    Su Liang sat blankly on the chair.

    He wanted to turn off the TV, but for some reason, his body became a little unruly.

      .

    He couldn’t move, he could only open his eyes blankly, looking at the dangling figures on the screen.

    The reporter has disappeared from the screen, and the director can’t wait to cut the camera to the wedding scene.

    In the luxurious setting, the artificial stars are dazzling, everything seems so beautiful and so illusory.

    And the two people who walked on the red carpet step by step were even more radiant, handsome as if they were princes who stepped into reality from a fairy tale.

    Well, strictly speaking, Lu Zhizhao and Ning Jiayi are indeed “princes” in another sense.

    Su Liang stared blankly at the two people hugging each other on the screen.

    He suddenly realized that what he was watching was probably the recording of the wedding.

    So that person is already married.

    Su Liang heard a voice in her heart whisper.

    Lu Zhizhao…

    He muttered the name silently.

    The man was in front of the camera, his expression still calm, his smile seemed a little strange, Su Liang found that he had never seen Lu Zhizhao smile like this.

    But no matter what, he is still handsome, and Ning Jiayi is still beautiful.

    The top Omega is picturesque, delicate and beautiful. When he is leaning on Lu Zhizhao’s side, he is really a perfect match.

    Everyone thinks this way.

    The TV screen suddenly became blurry again.

    Su Liang could only hear the deafening cheers from the people at the wedding when Lu Zhizhao and Ning Jiayi entered.

    It turns out that two people in love can receive such warm blessings.

    This thought flashed through Su Liang’s mind, and then he realized that, in fact, two people who love each other should receive such a blessing – only when he and Lu Zhizhao are together will they be able to Obstructed and ridiculed by everyone.

    Because Su Liang is beta.

    Lu Zhizhao is Alpha.

    The two of them shouldn’t be together at all.

    …

    In fact, when Lu Zhizhao left, Su Liang already felt that maybe he would never see Lu Zhizhao again.

    And his hunch is always accurate.

    When he finally saw Lu Zhizhao again on TV, there was still a sourness in Su Liang’s body.

    He didn’t know where his strength came from, but suddenly, his hands and feet that had been disobedient could move again.

    Su Liang felt that he should get up and go to work quickly, but his real action was that he touched his communicator with extreme difficulty.

    He looked at the screen, a series of numbers had been tossing over in his heart for a long time, but he hadn’t really pressed those buttons for a long time.

    He still remembers Lu Zhizhao’s communication number.

    In the past two years, he only called him in the first few months.

    [“I’m still negotiating with them, I’m so sick of it, the Lu family’s stubborn minds are still stuck in the last century, no wonder my uncle wants to avoid him in another courtyard… No, these gang If the guy sees my uncle and knelt down, it won’t be this face at all!”]

    [“Little Liang…I’m so tired…I don’t know what to do.”]

    [“They won’t let me see Ayi…”]

    [“Little Liang, wait for my good news.”]

    …

    Su Liang never contacted Lu Zhizhao again.

    Until this moment, he didn’t know why he wanted to call the other party one last time.

    It was as if even God noticed Su Liang’s hesitation at this moment, he was still pressing the number, and countless arrears information poured into the old communicator.

    Also some old acquaintances sent him messages.

    Among them, the black doctor in the underground clinic in this area had a stinky face and bad words. Over the past few days, Su Liang has felt a lot better by relying on the illegal painkillers he prescribed to himself.

    [“Xiao Bailian, your medicine has arrived, and I gave you some new medicine. The side effects are quite severe and you may die. If you want it, come and get it later.”]

    Su Liang looked at the cold message and couldn’t help but smile.

    The next second, another message popped in.

    [“The surname is Su, you’d better don’t expect too much of these **** medicines that quack doctor gave you, if you don’t go to the regular hospital, you will be looking for death, you don’t want to die in my house .”]

    This is a message from the host.

    The landlord and the doctor are usually drinking friends. If you want to come to your physical condition, the uncle who is cold-hearted has long been known. Although he was vicious on the surface, Su Liang knew that the landlord had always been worried about him.

    Even Su Liang has survived to this day, thanks to the help of many “bad guys” in this “garbage dump”.

    I don’t know why, looking at the messages on the old communicator, the heaviness that made Su Liang almost unable to breathe is fading away.

    But they don’t know, in fact, Su Liang is terminally ill.

    Not long after Lu Zhizhao left, Su Liang was sent to the hospital because of a coma.

    Then, he was diagnosed with terminal information adenoma, which is a downright incurable disease.

    “You should have come to the hospital earlier for a checkup. Let me see… You had information gland hypoplasia before? In theory, the probability of you getting this disease is very small…”

    The well-meaning doctor looked at the young Su Liang regretfully, with a puzzled face.

    But Su Liang could only smile bitterly at that time.

    He didn’t even wait for further diagnosis and treatment, because all account funds were frozen and he was unable to pay the medical expenses, and finally had to leave the hospital in embarrassment.

    Before leaving the hospital, the doctor gave him the diagnosis that he may not live for three months.

    But two years later, Su Liang is still alive.

    It’s just that he’s exhausted.

    For a long time, Su Liang didn’t know why she was so tenacious, struggling to live in this world like a cockroach, but today, Su Liang felt that she didn’t need to continue Struggled.

    He suddenly felt that his body was no longer so painful.

    Su Liang felt more relaxed than ever.

    The long and luxurious wedding of the century was still playing on the TV screen. Su Liang listened to the melodious wedding march and left the dilapidated hut step by step against the wall.

    He went outside, found a place on the mountain of garbage, and sat down.

    He picked up the communicator, this time without any hesitation, he pressed the string of familiar communication numbers briskly.

    The communicator connected faster than expected.

    “Hey…”

    A strange, sleepy voice came from the other end of the communicator.

    Su Liang did not speak.

    “Hello? Who is…”

    That was Ning Jiayi’s voice, Su Liang barely recognized the other’s identity.

    Ning Jiayi’s voice was a little hoarse.

    Then Su Liang suddenly remembered that for the person on the other end of the communicator, it was time to sleep.

    After all, there are only a few people today, those who are really desperate, only need to prop up their bodies to work when the sky is still dark.

    “It’s me—”

    “Drip-“

    At the same time that Su Liang spoke, the electronic sound after the communicator was hung up came from the other end of the microphone.

    Su Liang’s eyes were lowered, but there was no expression.

    “I just came to wish you a happy wedding.”

    He calmly spoke to the communicator that no one answered, word by word, solemnly.

    The sky has turned a magnificent purple-pink, and a dazzling golden fringe appears on the horizon.

    The sun is out.

    “Drip drip…”

    The old communicator rolled down from the top of the garbage mountain, and finally got stuck in the gap between garbage and garbage.

    It made a rapid ringtone, and on the cracked screen flashed the string of numbers that Su Liang had dialed not long ago.

    The bell rang for a long, long time, but no one answered.

    …

    Su Liang died peacefully on the second day of Lu Zhizhao and Ning Jiayi’s wedding.