Star Monopoly System

Tu Gang never expected that the marshal, who has always been uninterested in outsiders, would care about his new disciple.He thought that Qiao Jiang asked about Zuo Ting's situation because of himself, and was afraid that he would waste his time by talking too much, so he simply explained.

"Xiaoting has the same genetic defect as me, and was born with double disabilities: blind in both eyes, and his mental power is F-level, which is rarer than SS. But he is a hardworking and conscientious boy. He has been working hard alone for many years. Now It’s gotten a little better.”

He thought the conversation would stop here, but he didn't expect the marshal to reply quickly: "What do you mean by improving?"

"Spiritual power has increased, and it may be able to gradually improve if it continues."

Tu Gang, who was in the medical classification of the electronic library, glanced at the pile of materials to be downloaded, and couldn't help but add another sentence: "But no one can say for sure, after all, there are too few f-levels, and related research The information is even rarer. In fact, I am not sure, but I will definitely go all out to live up to his trust."

After pressing the send button, he regretted a little: Although it was a bit frustrating to tell others these words, he should not confide in the marshal.The marshal apparently resigned from most of his positions, but in fact he was summoned by the emperor more and more frequently, and he would definitely be entrusted with more important responsibilities in the future.It's really rude to bother the Marshal who thinks about national affairs all day long with these trivial matters.

Tu Gangzheng was secretly blaming himself, when a new message popped up: "Is it possible for his eyes to heal?"

Seeing that the marshal did not intend to blame him, Tu Gang felt slightly relieved: "I suspect that his disability was caused by biological and chemical weapons, but it has not been confirmed through investigation. However, he is seriously ill and has a long history. To be honest, there is not much hope for a cure."

This time, there was no response from the other end of the dialog for a long time.Tu Gang, who was waiting for the download, glanced at the photo of the contact person who was still on from time to time, guessing that the marshal must be busy with business.Although he was highly valued, the Marshal had only met Zuo Ting once, and being able to ask him a few questions was considered special concern.

Qiao Jiang at the other end of the network was indeed busy, but what he checked was not his official business, but Zuo Ting's detailed resume.

The heavy encryption and lock of the database is useless under his marshal privilege, travel records, medical records, education records... In just a few minutes, he read Zuo Ting's simple and depressing 16-year life. much more detailed.

Frame after frame of recording forms flew by, and finally stopped at the simplest one, which was also seen by Tu Gang.The four big characters of genetic defect were like a spike, making his seldom fluctuating heart twitch endlessly.

Staring at the form in black and white in front of him, Qiao Jiang unexpectedly saw Zuo Ting's bright smiling face when he parted just now.The young face against the virtual sunlight is dazzling and clear, and the eyes are clear. It is completely unimaginable that he is suffering from an incurable disease.

And a marriage contract.He originally thought that it would be a ladder to lead Zuo Ting to a higher place, but judging from his resume and the information he had at hand, it was nothing more than a marriage of politicians to use waste and win money.Even the married couple looked down on this crippled boy.

At this time, looking back at the news statement, it was extremely ironic, and it also made people extremely vigilant: What exactly does the Ma family want to do?

The thin lips were slightly pursed, and Qiao Jiang showed a cold smile.

At first, the reason why he cared about Zuo Ting was probably two points surprise and three points surprise.The moment he picked up the boy from the mecha, he secretly marveled at the great courage hidden under that beautiful and frail appearance.

Ordinary people would either give up resistance or act recklessly when encountering such a dangerous situation, but the young man chose to fight bravely, and calmly discovered the only handbrake that he could rely on.Although it can be said that he was lucky in the end that he was not injured, but no one can erase his decisiveness and calmness in times of crisis.

If that's all, that's fine.Although Qiao Jiang is only 30 years old this year, he cannot be younger in this era where the average life expectancy is [-] years old, but his background and experience have given him insight far beyond that of most people.The bravery of a teenager is rare, but it can be done by other well-trained young people.Once the momentary sense of amazement disappears, Qiao Jiang will forget about it.

But the hundreds of pages of information just now completely overturned Qiao Jiang's cognition.

Banished, despised... even suspected of being murdered while still in conception.If other people have such an experience, they will probably feel sorry for themselves for the rest of their lives, and will not think about making progress, right?But the young man grows tenaciously into a poplar in the desert, stretches its branches tenaciously in places lacking nutrients, and explores the wider sky.

So tall and straight, so vibrant, so beautiful that it makes people's heart beat.

The beauty born of despair is the most moving, Qiao Jiang's chest throbbed with indescribable throbbing.He didn't know what he wanted, the only thing he could be sure of was that he didn't want the boy to suffer any harm.

See you next time is the last time?Erasing this old decision, Qiao Jiang made a new plan.

Calling out the news related to the divorce and analyzing it from a completely different angle from before, Qiao Jiang quickly discovered a certain doubt after a while.

After thinking for a moment, he sent another message to Tu Gang: "Uncle Tu, please help me with this matter—"

Then he contacted Sean again: "Immediately investigate all the electronic equipment around the two—no, three people."

Anyone who dares to reach out to the person he wants to protect will cut off that person's paw!

At this time, Qiao Jiang didn't know that this fleeting thought later became his life motto.

***

Maida Xing, Ma's family.

In the magnificently decorated big house, the servants continuously offered various nutritious dinners.Qian Ning looked at his son lying on the big bed distressedly, and coaxed him: "Mark, this is your favorite ginseng fish porridge, drink it quickly."

"Don't!" Mark turned his head to the side and said angrily: "If you don't cut that little blind Zuo Ting for a day, I won't eat for a day! Are you still my father? I ran all the way to Blue Star and divorced , and such a big accident happened, you didn’t just avenge me right away, and you announced to the media that you didn’t divorce the engagement. Could it be that my suffering was in vain? I don’t want a father like you!”

"mark!"

Seeing his son angry, Qian Ning, who loves his son like his life, suddenly panicked.Quickly dismissed the servant, closed the bedroom door, and patiently explained to him, "Didn't I tell you yesterday that your father decided on this strategy in order to reassure Zuo Ge and the others. When the limelight passes, he will definitely help You take revenge."

Mark didn't believe it at all, and shouted angrily: "You lied to me! Uncle Zuo treats me like his own son, how can he be suspicious? How could he wrong me for that trash!"

Qian Ning, who had just been woken up by her husband recently, was about to patiently explain that the Zuo family was a superficial effort in order to continuously grab money from their family.But seeing Mark covered his whole head under the quilt, as if he didn't want to listen anymore, he quickly changed his words: "Come out quickly, the doctor said that you can't get sick until you recover to C-level, what should you do if you have a problem with boredom?"

Mark said angrily: "Forget about being suffocated! Anyway, you don't care about me at all, you just find excuses to persuade me to be patient!"

"You child, your father and I are telling the truth, how can it be an excuse?" Chan Ning was quite troubled by his son's waywardness.

"It's not an excuse? Then tell me, Uncle Zuo is so kind to me, how can he be suspicious of me because of that trash?"

Mark is still studying, while Matthew is less than a hundred years old and in the prime of life, he doesn't need to consider the issue of heirs at all, so he has never been exposed to business.And Qian Ning herself also directly obeyed her husband's orders and then relayed them to her son, so she couldn't explain the key points in a simple and straightforward manner for a while.

After finally dragging his son out of the bed, seeing him staring at him angrily, Qian Ning, who was suffering from a headache, suddenly thought of a good way, "Well, I will give you a recording and promise to help you get revenge on Zuo Zuo within two months." Ting. If I break my promise then, you can deal with this recording as you please. It’s okay now, right?”

Not only was Qian Ning led by the nose by her husband, but she also had no prestige at all because of her unconditional doting in front of her son.Since Mark was in kindergarten, he knew how to blackmail his father.

Hearing Qian Ning's promise, Mark rolled his eyes and agreed: "Okay, if you don't keep your promise, I will release the recording to the outside world. However, I will decide the content."

"Fine, fine, it's all up to you." As long as Mark is willing to take a good rest, Qian Ning is willing to agree to anything.

Mark got up immediately, grabbed the bare board and typed a long paragraph of childish and vicious words, handed it to Qian Ning, and urged: "Quick record!"

Qian Ning pulled out the recording equipment, cleared his throat and read: "I, Qian Ning, promise to Mark that Zuo Ting will be dealt with within two months. Not only will he be unable to speak or walk, he will be completely disabled, and he will be completely disabled." Let him be ruined——Okay son, I've finished recording, you should eat too, right?"

"You haven't told me how to ruin his reputation."

"It's not easy, just find a few things to put on his head. Anyway, he can't see it, so it's easy to frame him." While speaking, he lowered his head and saw the red light flashing on the light screen, and only then did Channing realize the words behind Also recorded together.

Shrugging his shoulders, he didn't take it too seriously: anyway, in order to prevent business opponents from stealing information, all electronic devices in their home are strictly encrypted, and this recording used to coax his son will never be released.

Throwing the audio in the home storage space, Qian Ning picked up the ginseng fish porridge and fed it to Mark's mouth with his own hands: "Are you satisfied now? Eat quickly."

Mark swallowed the thinly sliced ​​ginseng fish in one gulp, chewing contentedly.

Qian Ning looked at his son lovingly, and said in his heart that he had to contact Liu Wen later and ask him to go to Zuo Ting's house on time to complete the last scene.