PLTRSC Chapter 4

The door of the villa was kicked open by Lu Yinghuai. The middle-aged male nanny named Chen who was watching TV in the living room was startled. He stood up with an extremely unsettled look and stammered to explain: “Master… I, I am tired of cleaning, and just sat down…”

Lu Yinghuai’s eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he could tear someone apart at any time: “Where’s Jiang Tang?”

“What, what Jiang Tang?” Uncle Chen took a few steps back, trembling.

Lu Yinghuai didn’t look at him, his eyes were empty and confused.

Why wasn’t Jiang Tang at home?

No, that’s not right. At this time in his previous life, he hadn’t brought Jiang Tang home yet.

Lu Yinghuai reacted suddenly.

A few seconds later, the door slammed shut, leaving Uncle Chen inside, collapsing on the floor as if he had been pardoned.

The Maybach was speeding like a black panther in the dark night with pouring rain. Half an hour later, the tires rolled through the puddles and turned into a villa area in the suburbs of Wuyuan City where the Jiang family lived.

After parking the car in an open-air parking space, Lu Yinghuai held up a black umbrella and walked towards the Jiang family.

The door of the Jiang family suddenly opened without any warning, and Jiang Tang was pushed out of the door with his wheelchair: “You can’t even do such a simple thing, reflect on yourself outside! You…”

There was a slope outside the door, and the wheelchair rushed down due to inertia, leaning forward dangerously, and the person on it was about to fall down.

A large hand with distinct joints firmly grasped the handle of Jiang Tang’s wheelchair. A black umbrella blocked the rain above Jiang Tang’s head, but the man himself was soaked by the rain. “Are you alright?”

Jiang Tang raised his head, and looked into Lu Yinghuai’s eyes with his clear pupils. His mouth opened slightly in a daze. After a few seconds, he came to his senses, pursed his lips slightly, and shook his head.

Fortunately, Lu Yinghuai had arrived in time, otherwise Jiang Tang would have fallen face first onto the concrete floor.

Lu Yinghuai carefully looked at the man, then raised his chin slightly and glanced at the other person. His tone instantly became colder: “What should he be reflecting on?”

The man’s frown was very intimidating, and Jiang Zi Ang shuddered involuntarily: “Mr. Lu?”

Two minutes later.

“Why is Mr. Lu here at this time?”

Jiang Xuan and his wife, the heads of the Jiang family, looked a little embarrassed. They asked the servants to pour tea, and their eyes kept scanning towards Lu Yinghuai’s hand holding the handle of the wheelchair.

“Hair dryer.” Lu Yinghuai answered the question irrelevantly.

“Zi Ang! What are you standing there for? Go get a towel for Mr. Lu!” Jiang Xuan yelled at Jiang Zi Ang, and then greeted Lu Yinghuai with a smile, “Mr. Lu, please sit down and have some tea. This was sent to me by someone from the teahouse a few days ago…”

Lu Yinghuai ignored him, took the towel and wrapped it around Jiang Tang’s wet hair, rubbing it gently, helping Jiang Tang dry his hair himself before slowly sitting down on the sofa next to Jiang Tang.

“Why don’t you thank Mr. Lu!” Jiang’s mother poked Jiang Tang’s back of his head with her index finger.

Lu Yinghuai glanced at Jiang mother’s hand with dissatisfaction. His eyes were so cold that they made her shudder. She made an excuse to go upstairs to see her little daughter and avoided him.

Jiang Tang looked at Lu Yinghuai’s calm attitude while protecting him and whispered, “Thank you… Thank you, Mr. Lu.”

He spoke in a low voice and lowered his eyelashes after he finished speaking. His face looked bad, as if he was trying hard to suppress his discomfort.

Jiang Xuan scolded Jiang Tang and turned to Lu Yinghuai: “Jiang Tang is like this, like a piece of wood, Mr. Lu, please don’t be offended.”

The kid was so well-behaved that Lu Yinghuai felt a tightness in his heart. The joy of regaining the child and the heartache were intertwined. He wished he could hug the child in his arms right now.

“I didn’t know that the Jiang family had such strict family traditions that they let an Omega go outside in the rain to reflect on his actions during such a heavy rainstorm,” Lu Yinghuai said with a slightly mocking tone, “I’m curious about what big mistake my little one made.”

Jiang Tang’s ears suddenly turned red when he was called “little one”. He always felt that this sentence sounded a little strange.

Like…filled with some affection.

“The two brothers are just playing around, Mr. Lu, don’t take it to heart.” Jiang Xuan said, staring at Jiang Tang secretly, “I don’t know why Mr. Lu came this time…”

The scent of fir quietly permeated the air, carrying an oppressive feeling. Jiang Xuan felt a dull pain in the glands at the back of his neck, and his breathing gradually became difficult.

He pretended to be calm and forced a smile, “Mr. Lu, your pheromones…”

“Sorry.” Lu Yinghuai apologized, but he didn’t look apologetic at all. He tore off the gland inhibition patch on the back of his neck, and the concentration of fir pheromones in the room instantly reached a peak.

Jiang Xuan sat there with a pale face, trying to remain calm. Jiang Zi Ang next to him was not in such a good condition. He cried out in pain, holding his glands, and suddenly fell to his knees.

Lu Yinghuai’s glands were injured during a mission, and he could not control his pheromones on his own, so he could only rely on a high-strength inhibitory patch to block them. When the pheromones were no longer blocked and went out of control, the pheromones that were emitted were all aggressive.

It was not until Lu Yinghuai put on a new suppression patch that Jiang Xuan and his son seemed to come back to life. However, Jiang Tang sat quietly on the side, seemingly unaffected.

“Boss Jiang may have forgotten that Jiang Tang is my Omega now,” Lu Yinghuai sat on the sofa. He came in such a hurry that he didn’t change out of his combat uniform. His body was soaked by the rain but he didn’t look a bit disheveled. He looked extremely noble and elegant. His eyes fell on Jiang Tang gently, “I’m here to take him home.”

Jiang Xuan reacted quickly, sitting up straight, with a “father-in-law” expression on his face, and said in a protective manner: “It’s been a week since my Xiao Tang¹“小” (xiǎo) means “small” or “little.”, when it’s used in names it’s a form of endearment and Xiao Lu got married. You just remembered to pick him up now, isn’t it a little late?”

“Before I left, I told the Jiang family to take care of Jiang Tang for a few more days, and I would take him home when I came back from my mission,” Lu Yinghuai sneered, “Is this how you take care of him?”

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  “小” (xiǎo) means “small” or “little.”, when it’s used in names it’s a form of endearment