The Picked Lion Touched Porcelain - Chapter 6

    “Uncle and aunt, is there anything wrong with the identification results?” Shen Sui’an asked cautiously.

    “Uh, there may be something wrong with the detector.” Mother Gu glanced at Shen Sui’an with a tangled expression. She pursed her lips and asked her husband again, “Try changing the detector?”

    “Okay.” Father Gu nodded, and the old housekeeper hurriedly searched for a spare detector to re-evaluate.

    Mother Gu thought for a while, and handed the identification report to Shen Sui’an. The old housekeeper also came over and saw that the gene overlap rate was 100% at the bottom, and a black question mark appeared on her head.

    Even for identical twins, the genetic overlap rate cannot be 100%, so there must be something wrong with this identification report.

    Start the backup detector, and the identification report that comes out is exactly the same as the previous one.

    If one detector fails, it is excusable, and if two have problems at the same time, it is inevitable that people will not think too much.

    Father Gu looked solemn and thought of countless possibilities, “Don’t publicize this matter first, first say it’s an adopted child, I’ll investigate the identity of this cub.”

     Knowing that the little white lion is not Gu Beimo’s son, it may be a clone made by someone else, Shen Sui’an doesn’t have to leave Gu’s house, his heart finally returns to his stomach.

    As soon as people relax, the feeling of exhaustion is overwhelming, Shen Sui’an doesn’t want to worry the Gu family, so she reluctantly says hello to Gu’s mother, but when she turns around, her eyes are dark.

    During half-dreaming, he dreamed of things from his previous life.

    In the darkness, a fierce quarrel broke out between the two vague figures, who did not know who fell and what, and then scuffled again.

    The screen changed, the young woman failed another blind date, her eyes were full of resentment, and her words were particularly mean, “If it weren’t for you, I would be disliked by others? Why don’t you die? You’d better be dead!”

    Later, the woman remarried, her husband was kind, her in-laws were tolerant, and soon another son was born.

    How happy you are after your remarriage, the more you hate the stains of the past.

    So women pretend to be gentle and generous in front of people, and they often use him as a punching bag behind their backs, and their clothes are covered with either pinch marks or bruises drawn by sticks.

    Despair and grievance are like gangrene, unable to get rid of and heartbroken, darkness and gloom are the keynote of dreams.

    Drowsy, her body seemed to be roasting on the fire, Shen Suian wanted to struggle, but couldn’t move.

    It wasn’t until the cold feeling on his forehead that he was saved from the nightmare.

    Mother Gu was sitting beside the bed with a happy expression on her face, “Suian, you woke up, are you still feeling sick?”

    Shen Sui’an nodded subconsciously, his voice became hoarse when he opened his mouth, “Auntie, don’t you have to go to the military today?”

    “You are so sick, how can I do other things at ease?” Mother Gu helped him sit up, worried that Shen Sui’an would catch a cold, and took a thick coat to put it on him, “You drink some Moisten your throat, the kitchen has cooked porridge, I’ll go get it.”

    “Don’t bother—” Shen Suian took the cup and spoke quickly.

    In addition to catching a cold, Shen Sui’an fell ill this time, and there was another very important reason – too much worry.

    Mother Gu didn’t know what Shen Sui’an was worried about, and she knew that she probably wouldn’t say anything if she asked Shen Sui’an.

    After all, Shen Sui’an’s mother passed away early, and Shen’s father was busy with work and seldom asked about family affairs.

    I don’t care about my father, can I expect a stepmother who has a son to take care of her heart and lungs?

    Growing up in such an environment, when there is grievance, there is no other way but to swallow it in the stomach.

    Mother Gu sighed, intending to use practical actions to make Shen Sui’an truly treat the Gu family as her own and treat them as family, maybe she will take the initiative to speak at that time.

    Hearing the word “family”, Shen Sui’an’s pupils opened slightly, he lowered his eyes, blinked a few times quickly, and forced the wetness back, “En.”

    After Mother Gu left, the three little ones who helped press the quilt came around, and their round eyes were full of worry.

    Shen Sui’an smiled at them, touched his head one by one, and reassured, “I’m fine, but I’m not feeling well. I’ll play with you in a few days, okay?”

    The three little ones didn’t say a word, they didn’t want to play, they just wanted Shen Sui’an to be good.

    During the conversation, Mother Gu brought a small table with porridge and side dishes on it.

    Shen Sui’an lost his sense of taste, his throat was sore, and he had no appetite.

    I was afraid that Mother Gu and San Xiao would be worried, and they didn’t want to waste food, so I forced myself to finish it.

      Help tuck the quilt to prevent wind blowing.

    In order to facilitate the care, she sat on the small sofa by the bedroom window, and turned her brain into silent mode to handle official business.

    Shen Sui’an glanced quietly, then buried her head in the quilt, tears couldn’t stop falling.

    In the last life, my mother ignored the opposition of the family and married a poor boy for love. As a result, the poor boy’s family was lazy and lazy. He also lost his family and owed a lot of foreign debts in order to do business. The money ran away, leaving their orphans and widows to face raging creditors.

    When he was sensible, his parents had completely torn his face, and they had been separated for more than three years, and the court decided to divorce directly.

    Mom hates Wu Jiwu and doesn’t have a good face for him.

    The pressure of life has overwhelmed the once innocent girl, and her son has become the only outlet.

    For others, the word mother may be warm and caring, but for him it is cold and abusive.

    He could endure the physical torture, but the mental blow almost destroyed him.

    Even if you grow up and don’t need to depend on anyone to live, the shadow of the past will always linger.

    Every time I think about it, the wound seems to be forcibly torn open, and the pain is almost suffocating.

    After arriving at Gu’s house, the care and love he received were like plaster covering a festering wound, making him a little better.

    Hearing the subtle voice suppressed by the quilt, Mother Gu moved, and finally pretended not to know, without revealing Shen Sui’an’s disguise.

    ***

    On the other side, the white lion cub slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying in the medical cabin. He felt it and found that his body was gradually recovering and did not continue to weaken.

    Thinking of the beautiful young man he saw before he passed out, he was still in a trance. He thought it was a hallucination before he died, but it turned out to be true?

    The real identity of the white lion cub is Gu Beimo, Marshal of the Empire.

      Maintain puppy form.

    It did not dare to reveal its identity, for fear that the traitor of the military would first come and silence it after receiving the news, and then saw the news and learned that the main body had returned to Gu’s house, and hurried to the Imperial City.

    But it has no identity and no money, and suffered a lot of crimes on the road.

    That’s all, it’s getting weaker and weaker over time.

    Thinking about it, no matter how strong the mental power is, it can’t be maintained after being away from the main body for a long time. at the door of the house.

    Thinking of the beautiful young man who saved him, the little white lion was particularly puzzled.

    Why do strangers appear in my home?

    While thinking about it, the door of the room opened, and Father Gu walked in with a very serious expression.

    He put a light brain in front of the little white lion, pulled the chair and sat opposite, “Tell me, what is your identity? Who sent it? What is the purpose?”

    The little white lion was stunned, but at this juncture, there was a cub at the door of the house, and he would think a lot. Father Gu’s reaction was normal.

    It raised its paw and pressed a line of words on the light brain, and pushed it to Father Gu.

    [Dad, I am Bei Mo. 】

    Father Gu’s complexion changed slightly, but he did not believe in the little white lion, and remained rational, “You say you are Bei Mo, what evidence do you have?”

    The little white lion did not hesitate, and directly pressed the contact information between himself and Gu’s father on the light brain, as well as some confidential documents that only high-level officials knew.

    Father Gu believed it by seven or eight points after reading it, but he did not take it lightly, and asked a few more questions, and the little white lion answered fluently.

    “You… Since you are still alive, why don’t you contact us?” Father Gu pursed his lips twice, and his eyes instantly turned red.

    He originally accepted the fact that his son became a plant lion and would never wake up in this life.

    Now that there is a turnaround, how could there be no response?

    [Someone betrayed the First Army, I am worried that rash contact will attract the attention of the other party. 】

    “What!” Father Gu was furious, “What **** is going to die! How dare you do such a thing!”

    Gu Beimo is currently the only powerhouse in the interstellar space with a 3S physique and mental strength, and the only one who can compete with the Zerg Queen. If he hadn’t always been in the front line these years, let alone the empire , the entire universe will suffer.

    But there are always some conspirators who only focus on their own interests and ignore the overall situation.

      】

    “I know what I know, so I won’t talk nonsense.” Father Gu quickly assured.

    After discussing the business, the father and son looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

    Father Gu scratched his head, looked at the cub who didn’t have his own arms, and hesitated, “Bei Mo, when will you recover?”

    [Not clear, I only know that the spiritual body cannot be too far away from the main body, otherwise it will gradually weaken and may eventually dissipate. 】

    Seeing this sentence, Father Gu thought that the little white lion was in a coma when he came back, and was frightened.

    If Shen Sui’an hadn’t gone out to look at the vegetable fields, he and his wife were working in the military at the time, and it was raining so hard outside that the old housekeeper wouldn’t go out, and his son might—

    Father Gu clenched his fists hard, forcing himself to calm down, “I’ll take all the nails in the First Corps, you just need to cultivate at home.”

    The little white lion nodded and suddenly thought of something.

    【By the way, the person who saved me that day seemed to be a human? 】

    Speaking of this, Father Gu’s expression softened a lot, and there was a slight smile in his eyes, “The child’s name is Shen Sui’an, I know you have an accident and came here on purpose to accompany you. Let him stay.”

    The little white lion is even more puzzled, why does it need strangers to accompany it?

    Is it a carer?

    “Sui’an is sincere to you. Thanks to him during this time, the family is not so deserted.” Speaking of Shen Sui’an, looking at his son’s body, which has shrunk many times, Gu Fu was worried I can’t.

    “Forget it, you go around with him first, and if you can recover in the future, have a wedding.”

    “If not, Sui’an is willing to stay at home, you take good care of him, if he wants to leave, my mother and I will not stop him, then recognize him as a son and support him .”

    For Gu’s father, compared to any kind of love, he is willing to stay by his side at the lowest point. This is the partner who can spend a lifetime together.

    If Gu Beimo is blind and can’t see Shen Sui’an – this BBQ pork son doesn’t matter!