Chapter 122 Regret

Zongfang's hands were shaking and his eyes were red.

The crowd suddenly made a commotion. It turned out that Zongfang had pulled out the weapons of the federal personnel like a madman. Everyone thought that he was dissatisfied and wanted to resist. Just as everyone screamed and fled in all directions, and people kept rushing up to subdue him, Zongfang cut his palm with a dagger.

Everyone was stunned and looked at his strange behavior in shock.

The man looked at his blood-stained hands and slowly fell to his knees in exhaustion.

"Qiao Qiao."

Zong Fang looked at the wound on his hand that was healing itself, and almost bit his back teeth off. His heart felt like it was being eaten by thousands of ants. He closed his eyes and tears rolled down his cheeks.

She didn't even want her own talent.

She really doesn't want him anymore.

Outside the crowd, across the street, Luka held an umbrella, his left shoulder already soaked. He tilted the umbrella toward the thin figure.

"Don't you want to go and talk to him?" Luka asked.

Qiao Suisui lowered her head, hiding the struggle in her eyes. She knew Zongfang. If he saw her now and they reconciled, he would definitely not obey the verdict to avoid leaving her. But this was a hard-earned opportunity. With his strength, he could finish his military service in less than two years.

She was worried about the dangers of the southern battlefield, so after consulting the system, she formatted her talent column, at the cost of spending 1,000 points. This meant that if she wanted to return home in the future, she would have to be trapped in the tiresome process of constantly giving birth. Fortunately, Zongfang's talent returned to him.

Seeing that she was in a low mood, Luka changed his hand to hold the umbrella, then slowly took her hand and interlocked their fingers.

"Let's go home."

Qiao Susu nodded silently, and before leaving, she looked across the street for the last time and stopped for a long time.

This time, the two of them were separated by the rain, the streets, the longing that spanned mountains and seas, and the love that could not be expressed in time, and finally they went in two different directions.

Suddenly, Zongfang seemed to realize something and stopped, turned around and looked out of the crowd, but did not see the figure he was expecting.

His eyes were red as he looked into the distance under the rain. His thin lips parted slightly as he whispered something very softly, but it was drowned out by the flash lights and the noise of the crowd.

"wait for me."

After Luka escorted Qiao Suisui back to the Imperial Court, he worried she might catch a cold, so he gave her a hot bath and dried her hair. He then supervised her pinching her nose as she drank a bowl of hot ginger soup, only to feel slightly relieved. He then left, claiming to have something to do at the military headquarters, but his ship headed in the opposite direction.

"4317?"

A male in the form of an emu was commanding the men going to serve and was calling out their numbers loudly.

"Where's 4317?"

The emu orc searched around with his big round eyes, and finally found a man with the number 4317 printed on his body in the corner of the airship. At this time, the man was facing away from him and looking out the window.

The emu orc strode forward and kicked him impatiently.

"Hey! Are you deaf? It's time for you to get ready to go down!"

After saying that, the other party slowly turned his head. His extremely eye-catching profile made the emu stunned. Then the other party slowly turned around, looking at him with cold eyes without a trace of emotion. At that moment, he felt as if he had died a thousand times, and the blood in his body flowed backwards.

etc!

Silver hair and silver eyes

The emu fell to its knees with a thud, its voice trembling like a sieve as it spoke to the person in front of it.

"Dr. Zong Zong Zong Fang, I, I, I am my own people. The Prime Minister has instructed us to take good care of you."

Zong Fang glanced at him indifferently and continued to stare out the window in a daze without saying a word.

This made Emu very anxious. If this living father couldn't go down, how would he send the next few people? Should he take him for a ride and then bring him back to the Federation?

As he was hesitating, someone came running up and whispered something in his ear.

Emu's face turned stern, and he rolled his eyes left and right. Then he bent over and walked to Munakata's side, saying with an apologetic smile, "Dr. Munakata, someone is looking for you outside."

Zong Fang was stunned when he heard this. His originally dead eyes burst into excitement and he seemed to come alive. He suddenly stood up and strode down the airship, but when he saw the person coming, the light in his eyes went out.

"Why is it you?"

Seeing that his eyes were still searching, Luka said calmly, "I came here by myself, don't look for me anymore."

The silver pupil fell into deathly silence again.

Zong Fang turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Luka's voice from behind: "In order to save you, she directly announced her identity."

He paused, turned around suddenly, and frowned at Luka: "Why didn't you stop him?"

Luka just looked at him for a long time and sighed.

"Zongfang, when will you understand that she is a person with her own opinions, thoughts, and feelings, not someone's property. All you and I can rely on is her little bit of love. Even if she gave birth to our child, she is still herself. Before she is a lover or a mother, she is first and foremost Qiao Sui Sui."

Zongfang lowered his head, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of suppressed regret.

"I know I know I just..." His throat felt like it was stuffed with a thousand pounds of cotton, making it impossible for him to speak.

Luka calmly told him all the efforts Qiao Susu had made for him recently, and Zong Fang almost couldn't breathe after hearing it.

He pressed his palms to his eyes, trying to force back the tears, but his trembling fingertips betrayed his devastation. His already vibrant eyes were stained a natural red. A man who had once been so proud crouched before the flying ship and wept bitterly. Every word Luka spoke was like a fine needle, piercing the weakest spot in Zongfang's heart, leaving him with a deep regret.

Will she feel uncomfortable?

Will it hurt as much as it hurts me?

He obviously loves her.

It was obvious that she was the one he loved the most.

But his love was like a sword, piercing through the hearts of both people.

"If you could be less extreme, maybe your relationship would be different now." Luka said this, hoping that he could really think it over carefully.

Before leaving, he dropped an army box in front of him.

"The southern battlefield is full of dangers, and these are all necessities. Sui Sui doesn't say it, but she is worried about you in her heart. If you love her, come back like a man."

After saying that, Luka didn't linger any longer and walked a few steps away, only to hear Zongfang ask in a hoarse voice behind him: "Why are you helping me?"

He had a complicated expression and said in confusion, "It will do you no good if I go back." They were all males, and everyone knew that he would not give Su Su to anyone else.

Ruka didn't turn around, so Munakata couldn't see his expression.

The man lowered his eyelids, covering his light golden pupils. I don't know what he remembered, but a gentle smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Luka knew that Qiao Sui Sui was like fine sand; the tighter he held onto her, the easier it would be to lose her. Zong Fang's love was indeed blindingly passionate, but he didn't understand her.

Thinking of this, Luka said calmly without even raising his eyelids: "Everyone depends on their own ability."

After saying that, he walked away.

Luka: You are my concubines after all (lights a cigarette) (takes a puff) (smiles faintly)

ps: Look forward to Munakata’s transformation and return!

(End of this chapter)