After Rebirth, I Became the Scum Gong’s Uncle’s Destined Omega

"Apologize?"

Su Liang raised his brows slightly and looked at the frail and beautiful young man in front of him lightly.

Ning Jiayi, who had already entered the pre-differentiation period, now has a bit of Omega aura, but compared to the future, Ning Jiayi now seems to be troubled by the chaos of pheromones. Thick sickness.

Coupled with the uncontrollable light cough in his throat, it became more and more slender, as if a gust of wind could knock him down instantly.

Su Liang could already sense the scrutiny that many passers-by were looking at him and Ning Jiayi.

This made Su Liang feel a touch of irritability.

"Azhao told me that you think I deliberately destroyed your belongings that day," Ning Jiayi pursed his lips, a trembling in his voice, "I think there must be a misunderstanding between us! Su Liang Brother, I...cough...I really didn't do it on purpose, you are a beta, maybe you don't know, the physical burden of people before transforming into Omega is really heavy, I have been dizzy these days, I I didn't really notice the wrapping paper and the cards in the box, I just wanted the kid not to cry."

As he spoke, Ning Jiayi's eyes began to turn slightly red.

"Brother Su Liang, I beg you to forgive me, okay? I never thought of targeting you. I actually like being with you very much."

"Oh."

Su Liang replied vaguely.

He looked at the personal terminal in his hand and checked the time.

Ning Jiayi didn't seem to notice Su Liang's movements at all, he sniffed, and then made a gesture.

The driver of the luxury suspension car immediately opened the trunk of the car and took out a beautifully packaged box.

Su Liang glanced at it, and through the transparent protective cover, he could clearly see that it was the model he gave to Lu Zhizhao before - no, if you look carefully, the model in this box is the same as the model Su Liang bought. The frame is only similar in appearance, but the details are much more exquisite, and the color level is also enriched more than a little or two.

Ning Jiayi clapped his hands, and the driver handed the box to Su Liang.

"Brother Su Liang, I'll pay you the model. Don't lose your temper again, okay?"

Behind the driver, Ning Jiayi said pitifully to Su Liang.

"This model is a prototype made by Master Jia Shi. You see, there is also his autograph on the base!" Ning Jiayi blinked and added earnestly, "This is the only one in the world. The handmade products are very precious. I also bought them from other collectors after a long time. If you give this to Ah Zhao, he will surely die of joy! I beg you, brother Su Liang, you Do not be angry--"

Before Ning Jiayi had finished speaking, Su Liang had already taken the box from the driver's hand.

Even Ning Jiayi couldn't help but get stuck at this moment.

There was a hint of astonishment in those watery eyes.

He really didn't expect Su Liang to accept this model, and he didn't expect Su Liang to meet with an expressionless face, looking at him very plainly, and then said:

"Okay, I forgive you."

"Well, that's great."

Ning Jiayi answered dryly.

...Actually, if it was Su Liang from the previous life, he would probably forgive the "willful and clumsy" young master of the Ning family with a truly gentle smile.

At least, he will not accept the model of the famous hand-made version so simply.

Ning Jiayi did not lie about certain things. The models made by masters have always been expensive, otherwise they would not even be limited editions.

This is indeed an extraordinarily expensive gift of apology. It is true that the former Su Liang would never accept it anyway. In his previous life, Su Liang had always been an outlier among the numerous young masters and young ladies in the Lu family. He had a gentle personality, but his self-esteem was damn high.

All the things that belonged to the Lu family, which were too expensive and too extravagant, he would not touch with a single finger. Otherwise, as Mrs. Lu's Su Nuan's younger brother, he wouldn't have to work part-time in his spare time at university. Of course, the gift to Lu Zhizhao would not make it so difficult for him to buy it.

"Okay you can go."

After Su Liang took the model, he casually clipped the model box under his arm, and then turned around.

Ning Jiayi opened his eyes involuntarily, and subconsciously, he tried to stop Su Liang.

"Brother Su Liang, you—"

Su Liang suddenly dodged, dodging Ning Jiayi's hand that was reaching towards him abruptly.

"You haven't calmed down yet."

When Ning Jiayi saw Su Liang's movements as if he was avoiding cockroaches, he became even more anxious.

Su Liang looked back at Ning Jiayi.

Involuntarily, he thought of the face at the wedding on the TV screen.

In fact, even he himself thought it was a bit incredible. In fact, until now, he has no strong ill will towards the other protagonist of the wedding, even if the other party stole Lu Zhizhao directly.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't know anything.

In the last life, after Lu Zhizhao left, the Lu family had actually taken back all constraints and oppression on Su Liang.

However, the assets and files that Su Liang briefly recovered were quickly frozen again.

And it's more deadly, more meticulous, and without reason than before.

In addition, Su Liang has a lot of unbelievable credit black spots and accusations inexplicably.

If it weren't for those unexplainable cases, Su Liang wouldn't have gotten even the most basic medical treatment in the end.

It was not until the 48th District, the garbage dump that was considered a hell on earth, that Su Liang learned very accidentally that it seemed that he had offended the "Ning family" to be so miserable.

Thinking about the last marriage between the Lu Nings, many things became particularly clear.

What's more... After Lu Zhizhao left, Su Liang had repeatedly thought about why that person never came back.

As long as he wasn't a fool, Ning Jiayi's malice and disgust, which were not cleverly concealed, could also be detected in such reflections.

After reliving his first life, Su Liang was grateful enough that his sister was still alive and that he had a second chance. He didn't have too much energy and emotion to tangle, suffer, or hate.

Ning Jiayi hated Su Liang.

It just so happened that in this life, Su Liang didn't really want to see Ning Jiayi.

"I remember that you always received tutoring at the Lu family?"

Su Liang shook off Ning Jiayi's hand. The latter's palm was wet and cold, as if it was like a snake that had just come out of its hole.

Ning Jiayi didn't seem to understand why the two suddenly turned to such an irrelevant topic.

"Ah, yes, my health isn't very good, so..."

Ning Jiayi said timidly.

"No wonder." Su Liang raised his hand and showed the timetable on his personal terminal in front of Ning Jiayi, "Master Ning, I'm really sorry, I'm just an ordinary student, and we are ordinary students. If someone is late for class, they will be named by the teacher."

Ning Jiayi's face became a little ugly.

The Xingchuan University that Su Liang went to is one of the best universities in the entire Earth Federation, and all those who can enter it are the best of the best.

In comparison, Ning Jiayi's Lu family's private education was indeed a bit blushing.

The weak and pitiful expression on Ning Jiayi's face disappeared for a moment, and he couldn't help staring at Su Liang fiercely.

Su Liang was also looking at him.

It wasn't until this moment that Ning Jiayi suddenly realized that Su Liang could have such an indifferent gaze again.

"You delayed me from going to class, Young Master Ning."

Su Liang smiled lightly, glanced at Ning Jiayi, and then said word by word.

Naturally, Ning Jiayi didn't miss the dark maliciousness and ridicule in Su Liang's eyes.

Just like the fine thorns on Miscanthus, it is usually as thin as nothing, but once it falls into the flesh, the fine thorns can make people restless and unbearable.

"What did you say?!"

Ning Jiayi subconsciously wanted to stop Su Liang, but Su Liang's movements were much faster than Ning Jiayi's.

Even with a huge and precious model in between, Su Liang ran as fast as a wild deer in the forest.

In just a few steps, his back was pulled away.

"Master, do you want to catch up?"

The driver from the Ning family bowed slightly and asked respectfully in Ning Jiayi's ear.

"..."

After being silent for a while, Ning Jiayi turned gloomy and sat back in the car.

"Need not."

He said that his face was very ugly.

Almost as soon as he got into the car, his personal terminal vibrated.

It was Lu Zhizhao who received the communication.

Ning Jiayi stared at the communication with his eyes down, he closed his eyes.

And when he opened his eyes again, the pitiful, weak boy who appeared in front of Su Liang, like a trembling little white flower, appeared again on the other end of the communication.

"Jiayi! Where have you been?! Your treatment in the treatment warehouse this morning has not ended, why are you not in the hospital?!"

Lu Zhizhao's anxious and tense face appeared on the channel.

He glared at Ning Jiayi sternly, and soon found that Ning Jiayi was actually in the suspension car: "Don't tell me you really ran out! Do you need your body!"

Lu Zhizhao's voice increased again.

"I...cough...I..."

Ning Jiayi sniffed, and he tried his best to squeeze Lu Zhizhao a smile that looked uglier than crying.

"I didn't mean to make you worry, I just wanted to apologize to brother Su Liang."

"..."

Lu Zhizhao was instantly dumbfounded.

After a long pause, Lu Zhizhao continued to speak, but his voice became much drier.

"You can go to Su Liang after the treatment is over. If you don't do the treatment, you can sneak out and do something."

"But you also said that Brother Su Liang was really angry, and he thought I was targeting him... How could I still lie in the treatment room and receive treatment?! Ah Zhao, you know that, You and brother Su Liang are my best friends in the Lu family, and I don't want to lose any of you."

"Can--"

"You apologize for me. Brother Su Liang is already angry. Of course I have to find him myself, that is..."

As Ning Jiayi was speaking, a secondary message was suddenly inserted into the terminal.

Ning Jiayi swept away from the corner of his eyes, his eyes could not help condensing, and his expression stiffened for a moment.

Lu Zhizhao immediately noticed that Ning Jiayi was wrong, couldn't help frowning and asked, "Jiayi, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Jiayi lowered his eyelashes to hide all the emotions in his eyes, but the fear in his voice became stronger.

"I, I'm here to apologize. I specially gave Brother Su Liang a signed model made by a master. Brother Su Liang also accepted my apology. I, I thought he really forgave me, but... ...but...I found out just now that he seems to have sold it immediately."

Because Ning Jiayi had deliberately searched for information about the model before, and this was not an ordinary model, once there was a sale news on Star Online, the intelligent system would automatically push it to Ning Jiayi.

There were some tears in Ning Jiayi's eyes.

"Azhao, I don't know what to do. I don't know what Brother Su Liang wants from me. I really tried my best to apologize, but he doesn't seem to be willing to forgive me no matter what. He must do this. Still mad at me."

"You think too much."

From the other end of the communicator came Lu Zhizhao's decisive voice.

"Xiao Liang is not that kind of person. He is a very simple person and has no serious thoughts. If he accepts your apology, it means that he has accepted your apology. As for him selling that thing, it should be purely Because the model made by the master is too flashy. After all, I have always liked the model. You apologize to him, why did you give the model? He probably didn't know how to tell you directly, so he did it. You Don't think too much."

Ning Jiayi lowered his head, the boy's fists were already clenched white in places that the communication cameras couldn't see.

"Is that really the case? Then I'll be relieved."

Ning Jiayi raised his head and forced a smile.

Lu Zhizhao said, "It's someone like Xiao Liang who is so considerate, and changing someone will probably only make him angrier..."

Ning Jiayi's figure suddenly swayed slightly, he bit his lip, and his breathing became obviously rapid.

He pressed one hand to his chest, panting, and with difficulty interrupted Lu Zhizhao's chattering praise to Su Liang: "Azhao, I'm sorry, I... I seem to be out of breath."

After speaking, he suddenly fell towards the seat.

"Jiayi—" Lu Zhizhao shouted in panic. But this time, Ning Jiayi did not respond to him.

Ning Jiayi fainted because of physical discomfort.