Lu Zhao didn't say much on the way to the military hospital. Bai Li felt a little guilty. He spoke a few times, but couldn't continue talking when he saw Major General Lu's expressionless face.

Doctor Zheng had been waiting in the office for a long time. Lu Zhao accompanied Bai Li into the office. Doctor Zheng greeted Lu Zhao and turned to Bai Li in a gentle tone: "Hey, you still remember to come. Did you remember which way the gate of the military hospital opens when you couldn't walk anymore?"

Bai Li kept begging for mercy before he could shut up Doctor Zheng.

Curse aside, the treatment must be done. First, a leg examination was done. After a busy schedule, Lao Zheng looked at the examination report on the virtual screen while lifting up Bai Li's trouser legs and pressing on the knees and calves.

Bai Li hissed, "Be gentle, can a person's legs withstand such a pinch?"

Lao Zheng glanced at him indifferently, "I didn't use any force." He sat back at his desk and typed on the virtual screen, "It was overused to begin with, and then it was stimulated like this. If it doesn't hurt, there is only one explanation."

"How can it not hurt?" Bai Li pricked up his ears.

"If it's completely broken, it won't hurt." Old Zheng said, "Why don't we give it a try? It's all over."

Bai Li choked, and from Old Zheng's unprecedentedly lethal speech, he could sense the doctor's anger.

"Is it serious?" Lu Zhao, who had been silent, spoke up. Old Zheng's expression was so calm that he couldn't judge Bai Li's condition.

"Let me put it this way," Old Zheng said, "He does this every day, and he can still walk to see me on his two legs. I think this is the pinnacle of my medical career."

Lu Zhao also choked.

"I'm confused, how did you persuade Situ to let you compete?" Old Zheng asked Bai Li.

"Sincerely, with real feelings," Bai Li said, "even though he tried to strangle me several times during that time."

"He might as well strangle you to death to save you from all the suffering. Who can stand it," Lao Zheng did not let him continue to be poor, "Who can stand it?"

Bai Li did not dare to refute. He did feel a little guilty after leaving the main stage.

He was mainly guilty for the uneasiness and worry he brought to the people around him. He was happy, but the people around him were also worried.

After confronting the disobedient patient, Lao Zheng severely criticized the family members for not supporting the patient.

The tone was quite heavy, but the family member, Major General Lu, did not refute and listened to Lao Zheng's education in silence.

Bai Li was reminded of those parents whose naughty children got into trouble at school and were scolded by the teachers.

"Well," Bai Li interrupted Lao Zheng, "Do you have any treatment suggestions? As long as it does not delay tomorrow's game, I will resolutely obey all arrangements of the organization."

"Suggestions?" Lao Zheng laughed angrily, "I suggest that you are not allowed to go to the simulated warehouse from now on."

Bai Li said nothing.

Lu Zhao turned his head to look at him and heard Bai Li whispered: "No."

The voice was not loud, but the words were clear. Lu Zhao closed his eyes, and for a moment he wanted to strangle him to death as Lao Zheng said.

But when he thought about what Bai Li had been doing all these years, Lu Zhao couldn't do it.

He couldn't even say "Can you be quiet?"

Lao Zheng held a pen in his hand, poking at the table while looking at Bai Li. No one in the room spoke, but the sound of the pen tip poking at the table could be heard.

"From the doctor's standpoint, I ask you to immediately stop all activities at hand, rest and observe." Lao Zheng said.

Bai Li's heart was in his throat. As long as Lao Zheng said "no", Situ would have to let him withdraw from the competition even if he knocked him out.

Bai Li couldn't guess what Major General Lu would do. People who talk less are more ruthless.

Lao Zheng sighed: "Go, do an immersion treatment. There is a new batch of the latest immersion repair fluids. They don't contain the ingredients you are allergic to. Try it with massage and analgesics. Move less in the next few days except for competitions."

"Ah." Bai Li was stunned.

"But come to me for a checkup right after the game. If the pain gets worse, you must stop the game immediately," said Lao Zheng. "Don't let me use surgery as the final solution. You know that's very risky."

Lu Zhao's nerves jumped.

Bai Li realized that Lao Zheng had compromised, and was overjoyed. He quickly jumped up and headed for the door, fearing that the doctor would go back on his word and put him in the hospital.

"Thank you," Bai Li said as he walked, "I'll come over to kowtow to you after the game."

"Get lost," Lao Zheng shouted, "Do you think you've shortened my life?"

Bai Li laughed, patted Lu Zhao on the shoulder and walked out.

Lao Zheng shouted again from behind, "Hey, Bai Li."

Bai Li turned around.

"Take yourself more seriously," Lao Zheng looked at him and said helplessly, "In our opinion, Bai Li is more important than Major General Bai."

Friends don't need to see you in glory, they just want you to live a good life.

Bai Li's lips moved, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze out two words: "I know."

Lu Zhao's hand holding his arm tightened a little.

The treatment room is on the upper floor of this building. Lu Zhao helped Bai Li walk all the way to the elevator. He didn't wear a military uniform today, but when the two of them stood together, their faces alone would make people in the elevator look at them a few more times.

Bai Li's fierce A image was in jeopardy, and he whispered: "I can really walk. I am disabled but determined. I can walk all the way back to the main court with my willpower."

Lu Zhao ignored him and did not change the movement of his hands.

Bai Li gritted his teeth and said a few more words. Lu Zhao did not completely fail to respond, but all topics could be solved with "hmm".

There were many people in the elevator and the corridor, so Bai Li did not know what to say. He could only let Lu Zhao help him to the treatment room.

The treatment room received news from Lao Zheng in advance, and when Bai Li arrived, the repair fluid had been prepared. He could inject it after entering the medical stabilization tank.

Bai Li's entire left leg needed to be soaked. The young nurse explained the situation and was about to come up to take off Bai Li's pants.

"Wait a minute!" Bai Li pulled his trouser strap, "I can do it myself, I'm not disabled..."

Lu Zhao looked at him. "

...It's not that serious," Bai Li changed his words, removing the word "do it yourself, you go out first."

The young nurse hesitated.

"Go out," Lu Zhao said, "I'll call you if I have something."

The nurse nodded and said, "Okay, just press that button to start putting in the repair solution. The amount is fixed, don't worry about anything else. Massage your legs before you go in, and soak them when they are loose for better results."

Bai Li heaved a sigh of relief after the nurse left, hopped onto the bench in the treatment room on one leg, sat down and began to take off his pants.

Lu Zhao stood by with his arms folded and watched.

Bai Li gritted his teeth and pulled down inch by inch with a serious expression, and finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Can you please stop looking at me like that?" Bai Li's ears turned red, "You make me look like a gangster in front of everyone."

He originally wanted Lu Zhao to turn his face away, but he didn't expect the other party to say "Oh", walked over, squatted, stretched out his hand and pulled directly, and pulled it all the way down before Bai Li could react.

Bai Li covered his face with one hand: "That's not what I meant."

He didn't know where to put his other hand, and hesitated between putting it on the stool and covering his face.

Although they had been building a harmonious marriage very smoothly, this sudden act of pulling pants without any ill intentions made Bai Li feel inexplicably ashamed, especially when Lu Zhao looked at him very frankly.

Lu Zhao looked at Bai Li's other hand with five fingers opened and closed, and wanted to laugh, but the smile was quickly dissipated by the scar on Bai Li's leg.

According to the little nurse, Lu Zhao controlled the strength and gently massaged Bai Li's calf.

Skin contact always brings a warm and soft feeling. Bai Li took his hand away from his face, and Lu Zhao squatted in front of him, half-lidded his eyes, and could only see his slightly pursed lips.

"Flowers," Bai Li moved his legs, "are you angry?"

Lu Zhao paused: "No."

"Don't be angry," Bai Li said, "I've already said that if I exit the map, the next map will definitely be more difficult. This is a node, I can only cross it, and I can live in peace for a while after crossing it. I speak from experience."

Lu Zhao sighed: "I'm really not angry."

"Then you have been silent all the way," Bai Li said, "I thought it was a silent protest."

"I am," Lu Zhao frowned and didn't know how to describe it, "I don't want to think too much."

Bai Li was stunned.

"Not angry." Lu Zhao said calmly, "I can't say."

Major General Lu's emotions are not rich, most of his emotions can be divided into two categories: "happy" and "unhappy". He is an honest man from beginning to end.

Therefore, he was very unfamiliar with the complex emotions that developed after knowing Bai Li, and he couldn't even distinguish them.

Bai Li's lips moved. He really didn't know how to tell Lu Zhao that this was called fear.

And he was the source of fear.

"Then don't think about it," Bai Li smiled, "or you can do like Situ and scold me to vent your anger."

Lu Zhao: "I'm not angry."

"Scold me to divert attention." Bai Li corrected him readily.

Lu Zhao was so annoyed by him that he said helplessly, "I don't want to scold."

"Hey, I understand," Bai Li said, "I can't bear to scold Li Li, but it's human nature."

Lu Zhao: "I just want to strangle you, you idiot."

"..." Bai Li almost choked, "Don't you just forget it?!"

Lu Zhao smiled, and after scolding, he felt that the breath stuck in his chest was indeed much smoother.

"I really don't want you to continue the game." Lu Zhao said.

Bai Li's heart shuddered.

He didn't want to listen to Lu Zhao's advice the most, because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to refuse. He

was also afraid that if he really refused decisively, it would embarrass Lu Zhao.

"But the choice is yours to make. If you feel that you can't stand it if you don't make this choice, and you don't regret it after making the choice," Lu Zhao said lightly, "then all I can do is not to make things difficult for you."

Bai Li still underestimated Major General Lu.

He is different from Bai Li. He will not be pretentious about such things. For Lu Zhao, he will respect all the choices made by Bai Li, even if this choice may make him very sad.

Bai Li suddenly felt that Lu Zhao was right to scold him. He was indeed an idiot.

He used to be barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, but now it is different.

"There are so many things I can do," Bai Li felt sour in his heart, and his tone was very soft, "If my leg is really--"

Major General Lu slapped his uninjured leg expressionlessly.

"How come you can't even listen to a hypothesis," Bai Li shouted exaggeratedly, "I mean, I still have to rely on you for my gigolo business."

Lu Zhao looked at him.

"Really," Bai Li said, "The salary of a lieutenant general is very high. You should work hard to achieve the merger of the two armies as soon as possible, so that I can live a good life of eating and waiting for death."

"Get lost." Lu Zhao couldn't help laughing.

Bai Li said, "It's useless to be unhappy. I have tied up the salary account. From now on, you will buy groceries with your salary."

Lu Zhao will never understand how Bai Li's brain works, but he was still amused.

The two laughed for a while, and Lu Zhao asked again: "Old Zheng said, surgery?"

"Oh, that," the massage was almost over, Bai Li stood up, "When I was receiving treatment in the early years, I thought of surgery, which could make the condition better. It was impossible to cure it completely, but at least I would not limp so much at that time."

Lu Zhao still couldn't stand the "limp", but he didn't say anything.

"It's just that the risk is too great. I was really scared at the time. I thought that I might have to die in the operating room, so I didn't accept it." Bai Li patted his thigh, "I chose conservative treatment. Facts have proved that I am still strong, relying on my unyielding spirit and invincible fighting spirit..." "

Do you want to take off your underwear?" Lu Zhao asked.

Bai Li's words were cut off in his throat: "Ah?"

"Underwear," Lu Zhao said calmly, "Do you want to take it off?"

"Damn it," Bai Da Shaoye was incredulous, "In public, in broad daylight, how could you have such a fetish?!"

"What fetish?" Lu Zhao didn't understand, "Won't it get wet when soaking?"

Oh, yes.

Bai Li stood in front of the stabilizing tank for several seconds.

The indomitable spirit and invincible fighting spirit did not prevent Bai Da Shaoye from having his face flushed red.

Bai Li was allergic to most immersion repair fluids and had never been to the treatment room, so he didn't know much about these things.

In the end, he called the nurse to ask for clarification, and only then did he know that the position of the repair fluid was not to the extent that he had to take off his underwear, which gave Master Bai a little comfort.

Bai Li stood in the stabilization tank, and it took a lot of effort to ease the embarrassment just now. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say something else when he heard Lu Zhao's voice.

"What kind of fetish?" Lu Zhao's eyes were very frank, "I don't understand, tell me."

The repair fluid worked well. At least when Bai Li came out, his knees no longer felt stinging, and they were still a little sore. With some analgesics, it should be fine.

It was already dark when they came out of Lao Zheng's office. The suspended vehicle was parked in the military hospital's garage. Bai Li finally won the right to walk through. He walked slowly towards the garage, looking forward with a focused expression.

Lu Zhao cooperated with him and slowed down. The two walked out for more than ten meters, and Lu Zhao said: "Li Li, you know a lot."

"No, can we not talk about this?" Bai Li couldn't hold the focus on his face anymore, and begged for mercy, "I was possessed by evil thoughts at the time, and I was blinded by lust. I had a flash of inspiration and blurted it out."

The "flash of inspiration" almost made Lu Zhao laugh.

"Where did you learn this kind of thing," Lu Zhao asked, "

Do you need to learn this? Didn't you read some enlightenment literature or erotic movies when you were young and impulsive?" Bai Li looked at Lu Zhao, whose expression revealed a kind of innocence that showed he had never done anything dirty. "I really haven't seen it, but there must have been the topic of heartbeats after turning off the lights in the dormitory, right?"

Major General Lu said honestly, "I fell asleep as soon as the lights were turned off."

Bai Li was quite speechless: "Then there must be enlightenment, right? How did you get enlightenment?"

"Does the Omega Education class count?" Lu Zhao asked.

"No." Bai Li said, "I need that kind of exciting enlightenment, not this kind of teaching material like a tadpole looking for its mother."

Lu Zhao said "Oh" and looked at Bai Li.

Bai Li: "What are you looking at?"

"Looking at the object of enlightenment." Major General Lu said.

Bai Li stumbled.

Although he knew that Lu Zhao was indeed lacking in knowledge in this area, Bai Li never thought that Major General Lu was simply a blank slate. In comparison, Bai Li, who had only appreciated works in his previous life and this life, was just like a gangster who grew up in yellow water.

But even for a gangster, the feeling of hearing from his partner that all his knowledge was taught by himself is also very shocking.

Bai Li was dizzy from the shock and didn't look back until he reached the garage door.

Lu Zhao stood at the garage door, using his personal terminal to shun the car while looking at Bai Li's ears that were red and bleeding. He couldn't help but pinched them twice.

A voice that was very familiar to both of them said, "Lu Zhao."

Bai Li tensed up almost instantly, and looked in the direction of the voice, where Tang Kaiyuan was standing under the street light.

"Mr. Bai," Tang Kaiyuan's voice was a little hoarse and low, "What a coincidence."

He looked at Lu Zhao's hand pinching Bai Li's ear, his eyes heavy.

I don't know if it was Bai Li's illusion, but after not seeing him for a while, Tang Kaiyuan's expression was a little more gloomy than before.

It may be the influence of the character attributes in the original book. Tang Kaiyuan has always been a gentle and upright nobleman, and his facial expression has always been sunny, without a single cloud.

But now Tang Kaiyuan gave Bai Li a feeling that something was wrong.

"Hey," Bai Li said, "What kind of wind blew you in front of me?"

Tang Kaiyuan seemed not to hear him, his eyes were still on Lu Zhao's hand, his lips moved, and he seemed to say something.

The voice was very low, Bai Li only heard one sentence "Forgive you...you have to explain it to me clearly when you go back."

Bai Li was stunned, he really didn't understand what he said.

"The competition in the sub-division has reached the final stage," Tang Kaiyuan shuddered a little, seemed to come to his senses, walked over to shake hands, "I came here for a small checkup, and happened to meet Lu Zhao and Mr. Bai."

Bai Li directly intercepted Tang Kaiyuan's hand halfway, preventing him from touching Lu Zhao.

The last time he separated Lu Zhao and Tang Kaiyuan, he was not affected, Bai Li thought that he should not be among the people affected.

"Oh, I heard that Master Tang played well today," Bai Li said with a smile, "He almost beat me in today's battle time."

Tang Kaiyuan's face turned even paler, and he stared at Bai Li.

Under the cold street lights of the military hospital, Tang Kaiyuan's face was pale, and his eyes showed hatred and extreme anger, making him look a little confused and crazy.

Bai Li was really a little mad. In his eyes, Tang Kaiyuan was just an irresponsible and face-saving young master of a noble family. There was dislike between the two of them. Bai Li was also unilaterally afraid of him, while Tang Kaiyuan was mostly dissatisfied with him and jealousy that he couldn't even tell.

This was the first time that he had felt such intense and sharp hatred.

Lu Zhao also felt it. He had a strong resistance to shaking hands with Tang Kaiyuan. He took Bai Li's other hand and said, "The car is here."

The suspended car drove out of the garage and stopped a few steps away.

"Okay, let's go home." Bai Li had just finished speaking when he felt Tang Kaiyuan's hand exert force. A sharp pain like being electrocuted went up his arm and all the way to his scalp.

"In public," Tang Kaiyuan looked at Bai Li. His dark pupils seemed bottomless. Even the light from the street lamps could not illuminate his eyes. He murmured softly, "We shouldn't do this. We shouldn't do this, you shouldn't do this, you shouldn't stand..."

Bai Li couldn't hear the rest of the words. He felt dizzy.

Collapsed shelves, heavy objects falling on the legs, dark ward, disabled left leg.

Scenes from the original novel quickly flashed through Bai Li's mind. Lu Zhao dragged him back, but Tang Kaiyuan's hand held him tightly like a pair of pliers.

The air was filled with the smell of alcohol, and Tang Kaiyuan's pheromones were overflowing. Lu Zhao's heart was alarmed, and he immediately stomped on Tang Kaiyuan.

Bai Li found a trace of consciousness in this strange dizziness, and took advantage of Tang Kaiyuan's strength to avoid Lu Zhao's attack to pull back his hand.

"You fucking..." He gasped and looked at Tang Kaiyuan in disbelief.

He was too familiar with the scene just now. He had been awakened by this nightmare countless times, but he hadn't dreamed of it for a long time.

He didn't expect that with a handshake, these gradually forgotten scenes could be clear again.

If we had previously inferred that Tang Kaiyuan's influence on Lu Zhao was due to the machine that could enhance his mental strength, then he should still be using it now.

"What are you doing!" An Lun screamed and ran over from a distance, "What are you doing! What did you do to him!"

He rushed over to support the somewhat dazed Tang Kaiyuan, and shouted to Bai Li and Lu Zhao, "Stay away from him! Players who fight during the competition will be disqualified!"

Before Bai Li came back to his senses from his contemplation, Lu Zhao said coldly, "Get out."

"You!" An Lun opened his mouth to curse, and met Lu Zhao's cold eyes, shuddering a little, and said with all his strength, "Kaiyuan is not feeling well today, don't provoke him! When he recovers, I'll make you look bad on the court!"

Bai Li was too lazy to argue with him, and just stared at Tang Kaiyuan.

This guy is not right, too wrong, this is no longer a problem of golden fingers.

The center of this world seemed to be gradually collapsing. He couldn't control his mental power and pheromones, and even his whole state was in great trouble.

Was it because of that machine?

Where on earth did that machine come from?

Tang Kaiyuan was pushed by An Lun, and his mind suddenly became clear. He said with a pale face: "Sorry, I lost my composure. I have been a little sick these two days..."

"What's wrong?" Bai Li looked at him.

Tang Kaiyuan was stunned. He didn't expect Bai Li to ask further questions. He said perfunctorily, "I have a fever. I'm fine now."

"The kind that can burn your brain?" Bai Li asked, "The kind that makes you lose control of your pheromones?"

An Lun's expression was a little flustered for a moment, but Tang Kaiyuan was able to remain calm. He glanced at Bai Li and said, "Don't bother."

Without waiting for Bai Li to ask again, An Lun pushed Tang Kaiyuan and urged, "Hurry up and get out of the car. I'm hungry."

Tang Kaiyuan took two steps under his push, but his eyes were still on Bai Li and Lu Zhao.

"See you at the competition," Tang Kaiyuan said, "Mr. Bai."

Bai Li did not answer. Lu Zhao grabbed his hand and whispered, "Get in the car."

Even when he got on the suspended car, Bai Li could still see Tang Kaiyuan standing under the street light next to the garage in the rearview mirror.

What did he do in the military hospital? What disease did he have?

"Are you okay?" Lu Zhao started the hovercraft and looked at Bai Li.

"It's almost the same as when you were there," Bai Li explained briefly, "This little bastard is not right."

The car window was not closed tightly, and the voices of Tang Kaiyuan and An Lun were faintly heard outside.

"Where's mother?" Tang Kaiyuan asked.

An Lun: "She said she was going to the bathroom and asked us to wait directly at the entrance of the military hospital..."

Bai Li and Lu Zhao looked at each other. They didn't expect Bai Ying to come too.

They didn't listen any more. It was getting late, and Bai Li had to go to bed early because he had to compete early tomorrow morning.

The hovercraft drove to the road near the entrance of the military hospital. With the help of the street lights, Bai Li recognized the petite figure at a glance.

Mrs. Tang was looking down at the virtual screen that had shrunk into a small piece, biting her thumb nail and walking slowly along the inside of the road.

She didn't know what she was looking at, and her attention was so focused that she didn't react when the car stopped beside her. It wasn't until Bai Li got out of the car and stood in front of her that Mrs. Tang trembled with fear and almost dropped the person in her hand.

"Li Li!" Recognizing the person, Mrs. Tang said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Then she realized that the reason why Bai Li appeared in the military hospital was probably because of a leg injury.

Bai Ying's joy was instantly washed away, and she said worriedly and cautiously: "Are you okay?"

Bai Li has seen this cautious expression for many years. Every time he met Bai Ying, the other party basically had this expression.

She was submissive and cautious, fearing to annoy him.

"It's okay," Bai Li said lightly, "Are you accompanying Tang Kaiyuan to the hospital?"

"Ah," Mrs. Tang's face flashed with a complex expression for a moment, and she whispered, "Yes, he has been in a bad mood recently, so I came to see him."

When she said this, Mrs. Tang's face flushed.

She didn't dare to look up at Bai Li's face, for she was afraid of seeing disgust and disappointment in his eyes.

Bai Li and Tang Kaiyuan were both her children, but they did not get equal treatment.

"Well," Bai Li smiled, "we just met."

Mrs. Tang was a little surprised.

"We almost got into a fight." Bai Li said, "He didn't seem to be very clear-headed, and he was eager to fight me."

"He, he..." Mrs. Tang's face was not very good, and she whispered, "I'm sorry."

Bai Li closed his eyes. He was tired of hearing the three words "I'm sorry" from Bai Ying's mouth.

"Don't," Bai Li said, "I came to you to ask you for a favor, Mrs. Tang."

This title made Mrs. Tang feel suffocated. She forced a smile, but her mood improved a little. This was the first time Bai Li asked her for help, and she was very happy: "No, no, no, tell me what's the matter, I, I will definitely help."

"I want to know where the machine that Tang Kaiyuan used that you mentioned before came from," Bai Li looked at her, "You can choose not to help, after all, it may affect your son."

Mrs. Tang stood there holding the person's end, and was a little stunned for a while.

She lowered her head and her eyes swept over Bai Li's left leg.

Finally realized that something was wrong with Bai Li today. His standing posture was very unnatural, with the center of gravity concentrated on the right leg, and the left leg was placed on the ground weakly, obviously not daring to use force.

For a moment, Mrs. Tang felt that tears were about to flow from her eyes, which had been dry in the past few days.

She lived like this because she was muddle-headed, but who should Bai Li blame for living like this?

He was young and had never wasted a day or a second, so how could he become like this?

After waiting for a while, Bai Li thought that Bai Ying would not answer again. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but he just thought he was funny.

When people live too comfortably, they will have unrealistic fantasies about some people.

Bai Li said casually: "It's okay, if you don't want to..."

"Okay." Mrs. Tang's voice rose two degrees.

Bai Li was stunned.

"But I don't know the details," Mrs. Tang explained, "I just know that it's a machine developed by An Lun's family. It seems that the information was obtained from the black market. They talked very quickly at the time, and I don't remember it completely. Give me some time to figure it out and then I'll contact you."

A long string of words was said very quickly. Bai Li didn't expect Bai Ying to talk to him so much without stuttering.

"Okay," Bai Li came back to his senses and nodded, "You can contact me or Lu Zhao."

Mrs. Tang agreed.

At this point, the two of them seemed to have no other topic to continue.

Bai Li didn't plan to continue. Tang Kaiyuan should be here soon. He was really too lazy to watch the scene of a loving mother and a filial son.

Being able to let Bai Ying help him investigate the matter was beyond his expectation. Bai Li once thought that Bai Ying would reject him because this matter involved Tang Kaiyuan.

He walked to the front of the suspended car, opened the door, and looked back.

Bai Ying stood under the street light and looked at him.

"I can't explain the reason to you, but I can guarantee one thing," Bai Li said to her, "If Tang Kaiyuan doesn't provoke me, I won't do anything to him."

"I know," Mrs. Tang smiled, "You are a good child, just think more about yourself."

Bai Li paused.

This may be the first time that Bai Li has heard Bai Ying speak in this tone since he has known Bai Ying for such a long time.

It is hard to tell what tone it is. Bai Li feels a little complicated.

Lu Zhao sat in the driver's seat and looked up at Bai Li: "Let's go."

Bai Li came back to his senses, got on the suspended car, and couldn't help himself the moment he closed the door.

"Mrs. Tang," Bai Li stuck his head out of the car window, "You're not in good condition, are you okay?"

Mrs. Tang seemed to be dazed for a moment under the street light, but still waved her hand: "I'm fine, good luck in the game."

The whistle of the suspended car sounded not far behind him. Lu Zhao glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that it was Tang Kaiyuan's car that Bai Li had left footprints on.

"Let's go." Bai Li closed the car window and sighed, "I want to sleep."

Lu Zhao rubbed Bai Li's soft hair with his hands and drove the suspended car away from the military hospital.

Mrs. Tang sat in the back seat, looking out the window at the Empire illuminated by countless lights.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the car. Tang Kaiyuan's pheromones were always unrestrained, and they became more intense in the past few days as his mental state became unstable.

An Lun felt a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, with the mark given by Tang Kaiyuan, she was able to hold on. Mrs. Tang didn't care. She fiddled with the personal terminal in her hand and emptied her mind.

"Mother," Tang Kaiyuan's voice broke the silence in the car, "I seemed to see you talking to Bai Li just now?"

Mrs. Tang came back to her senses, looked up and saw Tang Kaiyuan looking at her in the rearview mirror.

The look was too much like Tang Xiao, and she shuddered subconsciously.

"He only said a few words," Mrs. Tang said softly, "He asked me if I came with you and if you were sick."

Tang Kaiyuan asked cautiously, "How did you answer?"

"I said you were not feeling well, it was just a minor problem," Mrs. Tang soothed, "The doctor said a good night's sleep would be enough."

This answer was quite acceptable, and Tang Kaiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps because he had used the machine too much, he had not been in a good state for the past two days. Sometimes he could not distinguish between dreams and reality.

"Did he ask anything else?" Tang Kaiyuan stared at Mrs. Tang, "That's all you said?"

Mrs. Tang lowered her eyes and leaned back in her chair, her tone as gentle as ever, "That's all he said, what else can we say?"

This made Tang Kaiyuan feel a little indescribably satisfied.

Yes, what could his mother and Bai Li say.

Whether in dreams or in reality, the most similar thing to Tang Kaiyuan is that he does have a family that Bai Li does not have.

This rare similarity makes him feel at ease.

"By the way, mother, what did you do just now?" Tang Kaiyuan asked again.

Mrs. Tang's expression was a little stiff: "The bathroom, putting on makeup."

Tang Kaiyuan said "Oh", and had no interest in this topic. He turned to talk to An Lun about the machine.

The convenience that the machine brought to Tang Kaiyuan was visible to the naked eye, but the harm was also unavoidable. Mrs. Tang had proposed more than once that her son stay away from the strange machine, but was yelled back by Tang Xiao. If she talked too much, she would inevitably have more bruises on her body.

She felt that Tang Kaiyuan was possessed, and Tang Xiao's pressure and instigation made him even more crazy.

Thinking of Tang Xiao, she felt her body trembling uncontrollably.

Mrs. Tang clenched her personal terminal.