vrcanaries Chapter 112 The Choice!!
Chapter 112 The Choice!!
After Director Zhong finished dealing with the matter, Hong Tao continued, "Director Zhong, the situation on Zheng Zhongshan's side is now basically under control, and the purge operation is progressing smoothly."
"They are currently working hard to clean up the remaining orphinol in the electronics factory."
In addition, Su Qian personally went to pursue and capture the escaped dragon, Ophiono.
"Furthermore, to ensure the operation goes perfectly, I have also urgently dispatched reinforcements to assist."
"In my opinion, it won't be long before they can send back the latest news."
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At the same time, Su Qian rushed to the other side of the abandoned bridge like a gust of wind.
He stared wide-eyed, eagerly scanning his surroundings, hoping to catch a glimpse of that familiar figure that was already deeply etched into his heart.
However, all that remained was desolation and silence; the person he longed for did not appear.
Just as he was feeling utterly disappointed, thinking it was just a hallucination caused by his excessive longing,
Su Qian shook his head helplessly, muttering to himself with a wry smile, "Looks like I really miss her too much, I'm starting to get dizzy..." As he spoke, he slowly reached out and took the Faiz phone off his belt, deactivating his transformation.
Afterwards, Su Qian mounted the motorized Pegasus parked nearby, preparing to leave this place and meet up with Zheng Zhongshan and the others.
Just then, a gentle female voice suddenly came from behind. The voice wasn't loud, but it was like a thunderclap in Su Qian's ears. "Qian! Is that you? Where are you going?" The voice was like heavenly music, instantly freezing Su Qian in place.
Su Qian's body trembled violently, as if he had been frozen in place.
Immediately afterwards, he turned his head in disbelief, his eyes blazing, and stared straight at the source of the sound.
When his gaze fell upon that all-too-familiar figure, Su Qian felt his mind go blank, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and it took him a long time to manage to squeeze out a sentence: "Ying... Ying'er, is it really you? Am I dreaming?"
The woman standing opposite smiled slightly, as beautiful and charming as a flower blooming in spring.
She replied softly, "It's me, Inui."
Upon hearing this affirmative answer, Su Qian was overjoyed and subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to immediately embrace the beauty before him tightly.
But just as he was about to take his second step, a terrible thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he stopped in his tracks.
Su Qian's face turned deathly pale instantly, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He stared wide-eyed at the woman in front of him, his right hand quickly reaching for his phone at his waist. He roared at her, "No! Chu Ying was clearly killed by Orphnoch right before my eyes! Who are you?! Why are you impersonating Chu Ying?!"
Standing opposite her, Chu Ying saw that Su Qian had pointed the dark muzzle of his gun directly at her, and her beautiful face was instantly filled with endless grievance.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she said in a sob, "I really am Chu Ying! Su Qian, he promised me personally that he would never let me suffer even the slightest grievance, so why has it turned out like this?"
Upon hearing Chu Ying's words, Su Qian felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body trembled violently.
He clenched his teeth, his eyes wide open, his gaze like two burning flames, staring intently at the woman in front of him who looked exactly like his deceased wife.
At this moment, Su Qian's right hand, which was holding the faiz phone, turned slightly white due to excessive force, and his knuckles made a series of "clicking" sounds.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and the two remained face to face, neither of them uttering a word.
Just as this suffocating atmosphere lasted for a moment, suddenly, a small head quietly peeked out from behind Chu Ying.
There she was a lovely little girl, her face as delicate as a porcelain doll. She blinked her big, bright eyes and first glanced timidly at Su Qian opposite her.
Then, mustering her courage, she said to Su Qian in a childish yet firm voice, "Daddy! How could you make Mommy angry again! Humph, I don't like daddies like that!"
Su Qian, who was still immersed in complicated emotions, was completely stunned when he saw the little girl who suddenly appeared in front of him.
He stared wide-eyed at the little girl in disbelief, and in his shock, the faiz phone he had been clutching fell heavily to the ground with a thud.
Immediately afterwards, a muffled thud was heard, and Su Qian's legs went weak, causing him to kneel directly on the cold, hard ground.
In an instant, tears welled up in Su Qian's eyes like a flood bursting its banks.
Su Qian wailed and pounded the ground with his fists, repeatedly muttering, "Lele...Lele, it's all Daddy's fault, Daddy is so sorry for you and your mother! It's all my fault for not being able to do it back then, it's all my fault..."
"It's alright, Qian, Lele and I won't blame you. Come on, let's go back to our little home together." Chu Ying gently comforted Su Qian, while slowly raising her fair and slender hand and reaching it out to him.
Her eyes were filled with tenderness and concern, as if they could melt away all the ice in the world.
"Yes! Daddy, don't cry anymore. Come home with Lele. Lele has completely forgiven Daddy!" Lele, who was standing to the side, said in a childish voice, her delicate little face blooming with a bright smile like spring flowers.
Upon hearing this, Su Qian gradually stopped sobbing. He slowly raised his head, his gaze first falling on his wife Chu Ying's outstretched hand, and then shifting to his daughter Lele's innocent and adorable smiling face.
However, despite his deep longing for his wife and daughter, a sliver of reason deep within Su Qian's mind kept issuing warnings:
The seemingly warm and harmonious scene before us may just be an illusion, and the mother and daughter in front of us may actually be Worm in disguise.
Thus, the intense emotions originating from the depths of one's heart began to clash with the last vestiges of reason.
Just as Su Qian stood there hesitating, a Worm (larva) was silently approaching him.
At the same time, the previously quiet environment was broken by a sudden sound.
Although the voice was very calm, it rippled into the ears of those present like waves:
Grandma once said that people become weak when they fall in love with someone, but they don't need to feel ashamed of it, because that's not really being "weak"!
"Only those who know their weakness can become strong!"