The Overthrown Admiral of the Interstellar Future

For three days in a row, no matter how exaggerated or unbelievable the outside world publicized the matter of Ke Meng's escape from marriage, there was still no news about the person involved.

During these three days, Minghua only felt that his life was gloomy, and he couldn't even see the scum of the dawn. What's worse, Zhuo Qi was clearly in front of his eyes, but this guy didn't even disclose any news to him. He pushed him to the edge of the cliff of despair but hung him, making him wander between despair and hope.

Despair comes from Mr. Ke Feng, and hope comes from Zhuo Qi. It's really dire situation!

Fortunately, Ke Meng came back, and he was so moved that he almost cried.

Ke Feng pushed the door in with a dark face, and Minghua ran over like a gust of wind this time, smiling flatteringly.

Ke Feng glanced at him: "He's back?"

Minghua nodded: "It's just wiping the floor!"

Hearing this, Ke Feng glanced at him, the expression on his face froze again, then he turned his head and said, "Bring me my cane!"

Minghua trembled, secretly thought that the old man was really angry this time!

Ke Feng walked into the martial arts field and looked at Ke Meng squatting there cleaning the floor. Compared with the huge martial arts field at this time, Ke Meng was like a hardworking ant.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ke Meng raised his head. When he saw Ke Feng, he put down the rag in his hand, straightened up and shouted: "Grandpa!"

Ke Feng snorted coldly: "You still have the face to call me grandpa!"

"I'm sorry Grandpa."

"Excuse me? You know it's wrong?"

"No, I just apologize for using you."

"So, you don't think what you did was wrong, don't you know what impact such a move will have?"

"Grandpa, you don't care about these, do you?"

"Hmph, I'm not as great as you said, climb down, and since you feel sorry, then accept the punishment!" Ke Feng said to Ke Meng after grabbing the rattan from Minghua's hand.

Ke Meng, who had expected such a result for a long time, turned around and lay down without any surprise. In fact, the reason why he wiped the floor here was Ke Feng's punishment for his wrongdoing since he was a child. , such a thing almost never happened.

Ke Feng was not soft on his hands. The moment the rattan fell, Ke Meng only felt a burning pain on his back, repeatedly, until the [-] strokes, Ke Feng stopped, looked at the criss-cross marks on Ke Meng's back and said : "You are here to accept the punishment, what about him, can he shrink up?"

This "he" Ke Meng naturally knew who Ke Feng was talking about.

But this time he was not in a hurry to answer, he got up and looked at Ke Feng. Although his back was in pain like a fire, Ke Meng's face was pale, and there was no expression on his face.

"He is inconvenient." Ke Mengxian said this.

Ke Feng raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, but his expression was obviously waiting for him to continue.

"I don't have a good appetite, and I've always been sleepy recently, so Grandpa, when you see him, you can't treat him like me. If it breaks, it will be over!"

Ke Feng's expression gradually became brighter with Ke Meng's words, and at the end, the old man's face already had a look of surprise and joy.

But even so, Ke Feng just coughed lightly: "Call him over and let me have a look. As for what you said, we will talk about it later, and you have to give an explanation from the Meng family. Are you sure about this?"

"Well, I agree."

"Not changed?"

"It won't change."

After hearing the answer, Ke Feng sighed: "If you are with him, you are either blessed or not, hey, since you are willing, I will not say anything, but you should let him come over earlier. "

Ke Meng nodded quickly when he heard the words, and sure enough, what he said just now had an effect.

"Go and see the injury." After speaking, Ke Feng turned his head and motioned to Minghua, then turned and left the martial arts field.

As soon as Ke Feng walked away, Ke Meng sat on the ground with his back feet, and grinned at Ming Hua, who stood there: "Master General, you are really famous this time!"

"Stop making sarcastic remarks, and quickly heal the wound on my back!"

"Okay, okay, let's go." Minghua looked at the wound on Ke Meng's back very secretly. Although he said so, he didn't make any movements on his feet, but looked at Ke Meng who was sitting on the ground. Meng asked: "He really has?"

"What's wrong?" Ke Meng looked up at him puzzled.

The corner of Minghua's mouth twitched: "Didn't you just say that he has a bad appetite and is always sleepy?"

"Yeah." Ke Meng had an expression of what's the matter, Ming Hua only felt that this guy played the old man again!You're really brave, my cane is really light!

The old butler watched Ke Feng come in, and his expression was not a little bit better than when he left before, as if he had passed the sky.

Ke Feng glanced at the old butler: "Why, there is something on my face?"

"No, it's just that you seem to be in a good mood?" The old butler said while pouring him a cup of hot tea.

Ke Feng didn't answer, but just picked up the teacup that the old butler had just poured for him on the table, took a sip slowly and said: "The family needs to be filled!"

"Why, did you agree?" The old butler looked at Ke Feng in surprise. He knew that Ke Feng was very opposed to his young master and that person before. Compared with agreeing, there was something he had to accept. The reason for contacting Ke Feng's words, the old butler felt that he already knew the answer, but he still pretended not to know, because he knew that Ke Feng needed someone to share his joy with him.

"Of course I agree, how can I let my great-grandson live outside!" When he said the word great-grandson, Ke Feng's eyes shone with an unconcealable light.

The old butler had a smile on his face: "Congratulations, you've finally come to this day!"

Ke Feng smiled and nodded: "I'm afraid you will have to work harder in the future."

"Where is it, it is my honor to take care of the young master, and it will be my blessing if I can continue to take care of the young master."

"Hehe, what do you think I should name my little great-grandson?" Ke Feng put the tea cup he just picked up back on the table, looked up at the old butler, hoping he could give some suggestions.

The old butler looked embarrassed, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "How about I go get the dictionary and you can look it up?"

"Okay, you go!"

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