Early the next morning, Modi checked social media and sent Xiao Fei to school when he suddenly thought: "Xiao Fei, do your classmates know me? Do you know that you are my son?"

"Are you afraid of affecting me?" Mo Fei took a bag of milk in his mouth, not paying attention, "Do you know Rockstein?"

Modi thought for a while: "It seems to be a star, and it's quite popular."

"It's very hot." Mo Fei said, "His son is also in our class, and Warwick Charlotte, who is in the sixth grade, is actually upstairs from us." He didn't care, "His father is that President Charlotte who is praised and killed by one party every day and scolded by another party."

"..." Modi said, "Excellent."

"So don't worry about me," Mo Xiaofei comforted, "You are really nothing special, who doesn't have any news."

Modi: "..."

Modi sent his children to school with mixed feelings, and then went to Lee's restaurant, and found that although it was nothing special at the school where the president's son was, for the media, they could still earn some food money through them.

Wearing glasses and a hat, he managed to bypass the reporters blocking the door, and entered the restaurant through the back door. Really, we trust you or not or something."

"Don't worry," Modi called Jerry and Ziyue again, and after getting in touch, he continued, "Kill them today."

The literati sous chef exudes a weak gossip, and leans over: "You know General Louis, and you also know the former central financial officer and Ziyue Demon King, right? I remember you gave the general red roses, Mr. Lu on the Internet... "

Modi glanced at him: "The general is a friend of the former central financial officer, and I am also a friend of the former central financial officer, Mr. Lu..." He couldn't make it up anymore, so he could only say, "Don't tell others, especially don't let the The media knows."

The literati sous chef's eyes lit up immediately, and his face was full of admiration, making Modi feel that he was much taller in an instant.

"How did you do it?!" The literati sous chef's voice cracked with excitement, and he twisted excitedly, "The general has been single for almost his whole life, and the tabloids say that he never had a boyfriend or girlfriend when he was in school. Said that he is probably either narcissistic or asexual..."

"..." Modi was speechless, with inexplicable pride and inexplicable inferiority complex. He asked Li Chengfeng, knowing that he still hadn't appeared and couldn't be contacted, so he could only call Li Chengfeng for the fifth time since last night. Still couldn't get through, so I had to talk to other people in the restaurant. Seeing that everything was basically normal, I said to the literati sous chef, "Cover me, I'll go find sous chef Li."

Immediately, the literati sous chef had the feeling that he was serving the people of the alliance, saluted with a slap, and took the lead in preparing to attract the attention of the media.

"By the way," Modi stopped him. "What I told you just now, don't tell anyone except Sous Chef Li." He emphasized again, "You can tell Sous Chef Li."

The literati sous chef thought about it stupidly and sweetly, but did not come up with any results, and happily went to serve the people.

As Modi walked out, he called Ziyue again, asking him to find Li Chengfeng for help, and ask if his paparazzi knew anything about it.

Ziyue said lazily: "The enemy of an enemy is a friend, so I am your friend now, Chef Mo, you are the man who has taken over the man I like—his surname is Lu? That's nice...so, I don't Responsible for helping you find your lost pet dog."

This guy has a difficult personality.Modi was a little helpless, but he got used to it these days, and tried to make his tone gentler: "He is not in good condition, the first game of the Interstellar Contest tomorrow, I'm afraid there will be problems if I can't find him, please trouble you."

Ziyue took the soft but not the hard, and after a while said: "I see, I will help you to become a white iron innocent minister." Then he paused, and then said, "You have a very good temper."

Modi thought: Is it because he didn't refute that Sous Chef Li is a pet dog?

The Devil Ziyue was really powerful, and soon he sent Modi a location, saying that Li Chengfeng was still in the hospital, and then sent him an audio file.

After Modi opened the file and listened, he frowned slightly and thought: Sure enough.

It was a call from Yorkson who bribed the judges, and he could recognize the voice.

Modi thanked Ziyue, casually sent the document to Jerry, and called him: "Jerry, you said the general wants to investigate the Yorkson family?" He let Jerry listen to the audio, and then said, "He It’s a lot of money.”

"His hands are not clean all the time, we all know that." Jerry said, "But because of his father, he has been unable to cure him, or take him away with his father, or he will not be able to move. Military water It's too deep, and I don't have much grasp."

"Jerry," Modi paused for a while, and then said, "We have already found out about the fact that I was a deserter. He did it. If our side draws Yorkson's attention, the general It should be helpful to deal with his father."

"His father is an old fox, and he is greasy and ruthless." Jerry said after thinking for a moment, "But he is very doting on his son, the kind who indulges him, chasing after him every day to wipe his ass... What do you want?"

Modi thought of something: "Then..."

Jerry also thought of it instantly, and after hearing that, he made up everything in his head: "No, you want to cut him off, let his father chase after him to deal with his shit, and then my brother..."

"What do you think?" Modi asked, "The Interstellar Culinary Association is very famous. If you know that your vice president has a problem, you will definitely try to suppress it. We have the initiative..."

Jerry laughed. Even from the phone, Modi could almost hear his brain whirling, picking out baskets of bad ideas.

Jerry said slowly with a smirk: "You must know that we are in an era of democracy. As soon as the people speak up and say that the car you drive is not up to standard, and the price of the watch you use is too high, it seems like corruption." , you have a huge dinner somewhere, suspect that the source of the property is unknown, and then attract a lot of attention, and a certain official will be caught blind."

"I have an idea," Modi said, "I think our restaurant is getting a lot of attention right now..."

"Oh, I understand!" Jerry, who was too clever, said with emotion, "You kid, let's play it dead this time. Don't worry, I'll tell my brother, and you can tell him too. He may not want you to get involved in this matter directly, but you have already. The other party is so forced, we can only be more ruthless than them, otherwise it will be too embarrassing..."

"Hmm." Modi suppressed a smile, thought of something, and said sternly, "Will this cause trouble for the general? If they think about my relationship with the general, will the old General Yorkson be against him?"

"My brother had a delicate relationship with that old guy before, but as far as I know, they broke up yesterday. My brother has taken all precautions, don't worry."

"So..." Modi became worried, "They were going to fight openly? Old General Yorkson already planned to deal with the general?"

"..." Jerry realized that he was talking too much, shut up quickly, and said perfunctorily, "Don't worry, don't worry. Let's do something for the little beast, and the old beast won't have time to deal with my brother."

Modi hung up the phone worriedly, and called Ziyue again.

"What's the matter, Chef Mo?" Ziyue dragged her voice, as if she was lying on the table or crooked on the bed, but it was not in a normal posture.

"The information you revealed to me, have you never thought of revealing it to the Interstellar Cuisine Association?" Modi said, "We have an idea now, I don't know if you are interested..."

After talking on the phone, Modi pushed up his glasses, pressed down on the brim of his hat, and got on the tram again, thinking that he would ask the general sometime how to do the mental shield.He was worried about Louis, and felt that it was useless to worry. He leaned against the door and made plans, and gradually felt a feeling of numbness and cruelty in his heart.However, he quickly shook his head to shake off the deliberate emotion.

People can take revenge, they can deliberately bring down others, and even as long as the purpose is good, to a certain extent, they can use unscrupulous means.

However, don't let the feelings of revenge or hurting others eat away at you.

It's just that the degree is difficult to grasp.

When Modi arrived at the hospital, Li Chengfeng was sitting in the downstairs hall of the intensive care building. According to the security personnel, he had been sitting here all night.

"Chengfeng," Modi walked over and wanted to sit next to him, but seeing his expression, he still bent down opposite him and looked at him, "Is Teacher Li okay?"

Li Chengfeng is like a statue, as if all his anger has been blown away by the wind, what is sitting here is only his exorcism.

"Tell me, what's the point of us doing these things?" Li Chengfeng looked at him for a while, then said slowly, then looked at the ground, with a low voice, "The doctor told me that he only has a [-]% chance of survival."

Modi froze for a moment, and the hand pressing his shoulder also froze.

Thirty percent...

That is a 70.00% possibility that Master Li will...

Li Chengfeng couldn't hold back suddenly, tears fell, he covered his face, his shoulders trembled: "He said that he wanted me to inherit his career, and wanted us to protect his hard work, but if he is gone, is there really any meaning to it? "

Modi squatted down, squeezed his arm, and let out a sigh of relief, not knowing what to say.

Of course Li Chengfeng knew what he had to do, he just broke down.

For a moment Modi felt that he should be with him more, and for a while he felt that he should be allowed to recover more by himself, and he just watched from the side to prevent him from having any serious problems.He just stood there quietly, not looking at Li Chengfeng, just silently accompanying him, waiting for him to accept the reality and continue what he had to do, making him feel that he was not alone, someone was by his side, Everything he does is right and meaningful.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Chengfeng wiped his face and stood up: "I'm fine, let's go back."

Modi followed behind him, silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "I want to apologize to you and Master Li."

Li Chengfeng looked at him puzzled.

"I provoked a man," Modi said, before explaining, "He actually provoked me, framed me as a deserter, used his power to settle the case, canceled all my guarantees, and then married my ex-wife, let me I am penniless and take my son to live a hard life."

He paused: "If it wasn't for your father, I don't know how long it would be like that."

Li Chengfeng was stunned, as if he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"He married my ex-wife because of wishful thinking, and I can't care about it. He used his power to forcefully take away what I deserved. I searched for a while, and only recently found someone who can really help me, so I just made sure."

"He harassed me before, but I didn't take it seriously. He also told his juniors about me and Xiao Fei, so that his juniors came to harass my son. The school helped me solve the problem, although as long as the child A day at school and I can't make sure my son doesn't get into an argument with him."

"Now, he bribed the vice chairman of the Interstellar Cuisine Association, colluded with two judges, and wanted to knock us out of the competition." Modi said, and even smiled, "He took everything from me , I still can’t see that I have a little bit of good, and want to step me into the dust again, even at the expense of a lot of money, using a lot of contacts, and violating countless regulations.”

Li Chengfeng didn't know what to say, so he could only mutter: "What the hell...so those two judges..."

"If it wasn't for me, our team wouldn't have endured such a thing." Modi went on to say, "After entering the Star Contest, more judges were bribed."

Li Chengfeng frowned: "It's too cruel to bully people," and then pressed hard on the joints of his fingers, "Don't worry, although our Li family has been a bit depressed for a while, it's not like there are no people..."

Modi let out a long breath and looked at the ground: "I'm sorry."

Li Chengfeng was stunned, and stepped forward to push him hard: "What are you sorry for?"

Modi looked at him and didn't speak, Li Chengfeng retracted his hand in embarrassment, walked to the side, showed a rather cold and handsome look, and said indifferently: "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't even participate in the competition, There are no reporters paying attention in the restaurant now, and there are probably no customers..."

Modi smiled and lowered his head: "I should do everything I should."

"You...hey, don't be afraid." Li Chengfeng came over again, patted him with a big hand, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and walked out, "Brother Feng will cover you, it's okay."

Modi glanced at him with a bit of a smile, and said in his heart: Are you refreshed?

When Li Chengfeng saw him, his cheeks immediately turned red, he retracted his hands, coughed, and walked towards his car in a cool and handsome manner with his pockets in his pockets, looking like a handsome big brother.

Simple boy.Modi thought to himself, thinking that this kid is really not such a bear, he is a good person, no wonder he has such a good mental strength and talent.

Sitting in the car, Modi looked at the hospital building. He used to spend a terrifying 72 hours inside. Now, with Teacher Li Heyan inside, there is only a [-]% chance of surviving.

Li Chengfeng was also silent while holding the steering wheel, and asked in a low voice for a while, "My dad will be fine, right?"

"Yeah." Modi replied, thought for a while, and patted the back of his hand twice, "He will be fine."

Li Chengfeng looked at him with strange eyes, as if he wanted to do something, but finally turned his head away, started the car, put one hand on the car window, the wind was blowing his hair, he looked chic and a little gloomy.

"That...Mr. Lu," he said slowly, "is very good to you?"

"Yeah." Modi finally smiled a little, looked out the window, feeling a little missing him, and then said, "Very good."

"Oh." Li Chengfeng said in a deep voice, "That's good."

The sky is blue, and the future world is full of strange things.

I have also experienced big winds and waves, and this is nothing.Modi thought to himself, and it was also self-encouragement. He seemed to have gradually grasped this era, and the feeling of full confidence in the past came back a little bit.

No matter what era, the most important thing is people. If you rely on yourself alone, you will be weak in the end.

They sit in the suspension car, sometimes shuttling through the traffic, sometimes soaring in the sky, it is a feeling of freedom and control, which makes people feel at ease and full of strength.

Modi took out his optical brain and sent a message to Louis.

miss you.

Ten minutes later, Louis wrote back: What time do you go home?

Modi was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant. His ears were a little red, and he also imitated Louis to pretend to be cool, and typed in a serious manner: um...

Then I returned to the channel: anytime.

Suburban villas.

Yorkson looked at the photos in his light brain. There were photos of Modi, Mo Fei and a man with black hair and blue face participating in a mech game; there were photos of General Louis appearing in the hospital. Modi was being arrested that day. Isolation among them; there is also a tall black-haired man who appeared at the door of Modi's house and entered his house, his back was very similar to General Louis.

He clenched his fists and his eyes sank.

Suddenly, his optical brain rang, and it turned out to be a call from his father: "Hello, Dad."

"What are you doing, kid? Check the fucking internet, have you scolded your wife's ex-husband? Said he was a deserter and falsified evidence?! Damn it, and if you don't clean it up, you will be blasted Come out, do you know?!"

Yorkson has been investigating the relationship between Louis and Modi all day long, and has not looked at the website for an hour. At this time, he clicks on social media, and sees the headline: Modi feuds with the son of a general, and the deserter is said to be framed!

There is a lot of evidence attached to this article. It turns out that Modi did not leave his soldiers and run away as he said before, and was later captured.It was to rescue several local residents, let his soldiers retreat first according to the military order, and then went back by himself. In the end, the rescue was successful, but he was almost killed because of the attack. After being rescued, he has been in a coma for more than a year, so that He was manipulated, distorted the facts, and treated as a deserter.

After waking up, he found that he had been treated unfairly, but because the person who abused his power and framed him was the son of a general, he had no way to ask for help, so he had to bring the child with 3000 yuan to support him until he reached his current position.

Later, it was revealed that the son of the general had robbed his wife. After he succeeded and became famous by virtue of his skills, the son of the general tried to suppress him again.

The next one says that the son of the general is not only a rotten person, abusing his power, but also corrupt, such as luxury cars and watches, luxury parties, and many corruption transaction records. The facts are clear and the evidence is clear. news.

Yorkson exploded when he saw the scalp: This is all true, if it is verified, it will add up to enough to kill him!

Putting the two together, billions of people knew him in an instant, and there were still many capable people who went deep into the eighth place, trying to avenge their oppressed Modi male god.

Yorkson was a little flustered, and quickly called his father: "Dad, someone inside the military is messing with me. It's impossible for ordinary people to have those things!"

The old General Yorkson was silent for a moment: "You said yesterday that this Modi and Louis might...have an affair?"

Yorkson paused for a moment, his back sweating profusely: "You mean..."

"He grabbed this matter, and it seems that he really wants to mess with us, but he hasn't found me yet, so he can only take you..." Old Yorkson said slowly, "Don't worry, as long as you can't find me, you will be killed." It can be suppressed, anyway..." His voice turned cold, "I have already saved a hand, there is no need to be afraid of him..."

Listening to the voice on the phone, Yorkson suddenly felt chills down his back, feeling that his father was a little strange for a moment.

Outside the door, Erin stood in the dark corridor, logged into Yorkson's account without leaving a trace, and saw the latest file.

She is a military technician, and it is not a problem to hack a light brain.

File Name: General Lewis and Modi Relationship Investigation.

Below is a report, along with dozens of photos.

Erin gasped and covered her mouth.

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