Scumbag Falls for Fiance After Breaking Engagement(ABO)

Chapter 55 Ancient Legend

　"That's unfortunate," the secretary heard Shen Liangyue say calmly, "but it seems you shouldn't call me. You should contact the doctor."

　　"But the doctor can't do anything! Please, please, for the sake of the marshal who misses you every day and is sometimes confined and electrocuted several times a night, come and see him!"

　　Shen Liangyue seemed to sigh, and then whispered: "...How do you know that the person he is looking for is me?"

　　The secretary was completely stunned. He never expected Shen Liangyue to ask such a question! He could only say in a daze: "Aren't you... aren't you his fiancé? Weren't you and the marshal together five years ago? Weren't you... in love?"

　　Shen Liangyue was silent for a while, and then she spoke in a very gentle tone: "We did have an engagement, and we did get together, but being together doesn't mean we love each other - who he loved then, and who he is looking for now, I couldn't guess in the past, and now... I don't care."

　　"Your Excellency the Duke, is there any misunderstanding here? The marshal..."

　　Shen Liangyue interrupted him for the first time and said calmly: "Maybe you can try to find someone else. Although everything has passed, I still don't want to mention that person's name again. I'm sorry that I can't provide you with specific information. What I can tell you is that he is on the Imperial Star. You can find him quickly by using the military's information network."

　　The secretary's head was about to explode. "How is this possible? If the Marshal had someone else, he wouldn't be so sick... Is that person's pheromone match lower than yours? If the Marshal was willing to sleep with an omega with a match rate higher than 90%, this disease would have been cured long ago!"

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　　Shen Liangyue's fingers gripping the receiver tightened unconsciously. Chu Fei and He Mingfeng's higher pheromone matching degree was a thorn in his heart, especially after watching the video, he was heartbroken and disheartened, and could no longer trust He Mingfeng as before. How far did Chu Fei and He Mingfeng develop? This was a nightmare that entangled Shen Liangyue for a long time. Later, he forced himself not to think about it, and used reason to cover up the inquiring emotions. In order to protect himself, he directly accepted the worst result.

　　He Mingfeng didn't really sleep with Chu Fei, at least he didn't lie to him about this. Shen Liangyue felt her heart moved uncontrollably because of this sentence, shaking off some of the accumulated dust in her heart. It was like a decayed treasure, buried in the sand for a long time, as if it had been forgotten, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, revealing its light again.

　　A brilliant corner of the building - maybe it's not completely broken.

　　If He Mingfeng had not been suffering from affliction, if he had not stubbornly refused treatment, if he had not been on the verge of death, Shen Liangyue would probably never have believed him. Light words were too powerless, and trust that had been broken had to pay a sufficient price to be slightly repaired - He Mingfeng finally used his illness and life to prove that he was not lying, was this enough?

　　"Your Excellency the Duke...are you still there?"

　　"I'm here," Shen Liangyue said softly, "...Anything else?"

　　"From what I know about the marshal, he would be looking for no one but you! Hasn't he looked for you at night before? And when he woke up, he seemed to know nothing!"

　　Some fragmented images flooded into Shen Liangyue's mind, the shocked expression on He Mingfeng's face when he woke up in his bed, and the indescribable despair on Alpha's face when he pointed a gun at He Mingfeng's head that night...

　　The secretary did not hear Shen Liangyue's answer, and hurriedly asked: "Can you come and see him? You know, the Marshal has no relatives... He wants to see you the most. I am not exaggerating. The situation is really bad. This may really be... the last time we see each other."

　The words "last meeting" made Shen Liangyue tremble slightly. Could it be that the strange dream was He Mingfeng saying goodbye to him? Shen Liangyue pursed her lips, her heart filled with bitterness. Why was it so? Whoever left couldn't survive? Suicide or death for love has long become an ancient legend in the interstellar era, not to mention for a long-ended, incomplete and broken relationship.

　　The secretary was still begging earnestly. Shen Liangyue was upset. She turned her head and looked out the window and said, "...I'm going to hang up. Goodbye."

　　Before the call ended, he heard the secretary yell, "We are temporarily docked near the Andromeda Nebula, the coordinates are..."

　　Another place full of memories, Shen Liangyue put down the receiver and stared at the night sky. From here, the magnificent nebula of Andromeda could not be seen. The vow to see it together might end up being like their engagement, forever a regret.

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　　The lonely warship floats in the boundless universe, just like a person thrown into a vast sea of ​​people. He can pass through all directions, but he still feels that he has nowhere to go. Life is so unpredictable. Every moment is a miracle. A turn may mean a farewell forever, or you may suddenly find that your destined partner is approaching.

　　"It's been a whole day, and we're just waiting like idiots?"

　　"What else can we do?" The secretary sighed. "The other party will come.

　　The chances are slim, I'm not even sure he heard me finish giving the coordinates."

　　The doctor was shocked and said, "He hates him so much, he can't even treat it as hospice care?"

　　"There seem to be a lot of misunderstandings between them... That feeling is probably not hatred, but, not wanting to love anymore."

　　Before the secretary finished speaking, there was a loud bang in the interrogation room. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat and ran anxiously to the locked iron door, "Oh my God, why is there a commotion again!"

　　"You should be thankful, at least he is not dead yet!" The doctor followed closely behind him. The two of them opened the two locks and saw that the innermost iron door was dented by punches and there was a hole in it!

　　"...This power is amazing!" The secretary was so shocked that he subconsciously leaned over to look at the hole, only to hear the doctor screaming, "Don't come near!" The next moment, his neck was almost strangled by a hand that stretched out!

　　What saved him was the instinctive reaction he had developed over many years on the battlefield and the hole that was not big enough. The secretary fell to the ground, sweating through his heavy clothes. He was dragged two doors away by the doctor and it took him a long time to come to his senses.

　　"Damn it, is your neck harder than iron? You will definitely die if you are pinched! He can't recognize you at all now. If you can struggle, I lose!"

　　There were bursts of angry roars coming from the iron gate, as if a wolf was howling at the moon. They saw a strong arm with scars and exposed veins sticking out of the hole, and the backhand slapped the whole iron gate, making it buzz. It was as terrifying as a call from hell.

　　After an unknown amount of time, the slapping sounds suddenly stopped. The hand paused for a moment like a plaster sculpture, and then began to stretch outward frantically, like a root that broke through the soil, wanting to grow and stretch infinitely. The five fingers stretched out as if eager to grab something in the void. A circle of blood oozes out of the arm that was stuck in the hole, but He Mingfeng's hand was still squeezing out, not hesitating to scrape off the layer of flesh and blood.

　　The secretary who was still sitting on the ground looked up and exchanged a look of astonishment with the doctor. They were at a loss when they suddenly heard someone say, "Sir, a spaceship has sent us a docking signal!"