A top-tier gigolo, teased by a cool and aloof general, turns warm.

"When you were little, they didn't hit you, did they?"

Mu Xi rushed to Shi Yu's side.

She grabbed his arm, looked him up and down, her face full of worry.

Shi Yu felt a warmth in his heart. "Father, I'm fine. Don't worry. Thanks to my uncle, I was able to be released so quickly."

He knew perfectly well that those interstellar police were just looking for a scapegoat.

And he just happened to be the unlucky one.

Mu Xi breathed a sigh of relief and patted Shi Yu on the shoulder.

"That's good. Since you're alright, I can go on my trip without worry. Don't miss me too much, okay?"

After saying that, he walked past Shi Yu without the slightest hesitation.

Shi Yu stared blankly at Mu Xi's receding figure.

He couldn't understand the kinship among the Zerg at all.

After hesitating for a moment, I decided to make a video call to Chris, but the call didn't go through for a long time.

Shi Yu grew increasingly anxious, and just as he was about to hang up, the call was finally answered.

"Shi Yuxiong, General Chris is seriously injured..."

Paparo's hoarse voice came from the other end.

Shi Yu's heart clenched suddenly, as if it were being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand.

"Chris is injured? How is he now?"

He asked with difficulty, hearing his own voice trembling.

"We...are currently at the military medical station, and the situation is not optimistic..."

Paparo's voice was broken and he sounded very tired.

Shi Yu's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his throat.

Without a second thought, he rushed out and frantically waved at the aircraft in the air.

As he ran, he shouted hoarsely, "Father, come back quickly, something's happened to Chris..."

The silver light grew farther and farther away, eventually disappearing into the horizon as if it had never existed.

Shi Yu's steps gradually slowed down. Gazing at the empty sky, he helplessly lowered his hands.

He then said to the camera, "I'm coming right away, come to the door to meet me."

The ten-minute journey felt like an eternity to Shi Yu.

He sat in the aircraft, extremely anxious.

Finally, the aircraft slowly landed on the open ground.

Shi Yu rushed out and headed straight for the military headquarters.

From a distance, you could see Paparo pacing anxiously at the gate.

"Take me to see him quickly, where exactly is he injured?"

He grabbed Paparo's arm and pulled him through the door, asking impatiently.

Paparo's eyes were red and swollen with tears.

Her voice trembled with tears, "The general's bone wings were cut off by the witch king Rosso, he... he will never be able to go to the battlefield again."

"Rosso..."

Shi Yu's face instantly turned extremely gloomy.

Clench your back teeth and chew the name repeatedly, as if you were trying to crush it.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too far from Shattered Star, he would definitely have flown there without hesitation.

He personally severed Rosso's hands to avenge Chris.

Shi Yu rushed to the medical station in a great hurry.

When he saw Chris in the treatment pod, his heart felt like it had been stabbed.

My whole body is numb, and I can't feel any pain even when my fingernails dig into my palm.

He stood there, stunned. The once vibrant and radiant Chris now had his eyes closed and his face was deathly pale.

His slightly furrowed brows showed that he was enduring great pain.

Shi Yu had imagined dozens of scenarios for their reunion.

Perhaps he will hug her tightly, perhaps he will ask with red eyes if she has missed him, or perhaps... he will pounce on her domineeringly and demand a reward.

But now he lies quietly in the treatment pod, his fate unknown.

Hatred surged in Shi Yu's chest, and his belief in revenge grew stronger.

He clenched his fists, regretting that he couldn't take Chris's pain away.

"Shi Yuxiong, would you abandon the General?"

Paparo's face was excessively pale, and tears kept streaming down his face.

"Never. Even if he becomes paralyzed or crippled, he will still be my queen, and I will take care of him for the rest of my life."

Shi Yu's gaze was fixed firmly on Chris, as if drawn by a magnet.

If he could, he would make a reservation in advance for the next life and the life after that.

Paparo's face was filled with regret and self-blame, his heart consumed by endless pain.

His momentary negligence led to such serious consequences.

He grabbed his hair and tore at it violently, as if this could alleviate some of his inner pain.

His long hair was violently ripped off and scattered on the ground, but he was completely unaware.

"It's all my fault! How could I be so stupid as to fall for the witch clan's trick!"

Paparo's eyes were filled with despair and regret. "If it weren't for saving me, Admiral Chris wouldn't have lost his bone wings..."

Tears streamed down his cheeks, dripping onto the ground and forming a puddle.

His body was trembling uncontrollably, and he could collapse at any moment.

Seeing Paparo in such pain, Shi Yu felt bad for him as well.

He quickly stepped forward, grabbed his wrist, and stopped him from continuing to harm himself.

"Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war; don't blame yourself too much."

Shi Yu's voice was deep and gentle, without any hint of blame.

He led him to a chair nearby and said, "Besides, you didn't do it on purpose; it was just an accident."

Paparo didn't listen; his mental strength was on the verge of exploding.

The entire insect is in a state of extreme instability.

"Brother, leave him to me!"

Raphael called out urgently, a hint of anxiety in his voice.

He had just finished checking on all the wounded when he learned that Shi Yu was guarding Chris here, so he rushed over.

Although he had already guessed that Shi Yu would not easily give up on Chris.

But when he heard Shi Yu say these words with his own ears, he was still deeply shocked.

How could there be such a devoted male insect in the world?

Chris is so lucky!

Shi Yu nodded slightly, agreeing to hand Paparo over to Raphael for care.

He instructed, "Contact his brother and have him come and take care of Paparo."

"I see."

Raphael responded softly.

He gave Shi Yu a deep look, as if trying to discern more emotions from his face.

After a moment of contemplation, I tentatively asked the question that had been lingering in my mind.

"Due to Chris's command errors, dozens of soldiers were killed in action."

He may be stripped of his generalship and face imprisonment. Are you really not considering finding another suitable partner?

Shi Yu replied without hesitation, "I won't consider it. From now on, I'll support the family."

Upon hearing the answer, Raphael's lips curled into a smile, his last bit of fantasy shattered.

"Don't worry too much. Female soldiers will undergo a second differentiation at the age of twenty-five, and a very small number of them will grow new bony wings."

Although it's rare, it's not entirely impossible.

After saying that, he carefully helped Paparo up and walked towards the ward.

Shi Yu looked at Chris in the treatment pod, his gentle eyes filled with love.

He would never give up as long as there was even the slightest hope.