Rebirth of a Cannon Fodder from a Novel

Chapter 35

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Mo Sanzhi's face turned pale.

"You... you, you, you, you fart!" Aunt Mo Er pointed at Song Yu, her face was extremely ugly, she picked up something from the table next to her and threw it at Song Yu.

"You shit-sputtering thing, get out of here, you actually slandered my son as gay, you're gay, you disgusting pervert, get out, get out of Mo's house!"

Song Yu dodged sideways, didn't explain much, and just said with a cold face: "Auntie, if you do this again, I will directly post the evidence that Mo Sanzhi is gay on the Internet. Not only will everyone deserve that he is gay, And know he's a coward."

"You!" Aunt Mo Er froze all of a sudden, she didn't throw out the thing in her hand, but the abuse continued, "You slander my son, you will die, I tell you, you, Song Yu, will die! "

"Are you sure that the yu you scolded this time is the one next to the gold letter, or not?" Song Yu laughed, "Auntie, I didn't want to come to your Mo's house at first, but it's a pity that Mo San knows that he is not a thing. .You want to hang on to me without telling me, and you want to trick me into staying in country m as an underground lover... huh."

"I think this kind of thing, Auntie, as his mother, you should have the right to know, otherwise if you keep introducing girls to him for blind dates, wouldn't that be harming him? He will definitely not be happy, and even more so My girl, I don't think you should do such a harmful thing."

"Shut up, you pervert, shut up, you like men, my son doesn't like men at all, you male vixen, you must be trying to seduce my son and fail, so you want to slander my son, Let me tell you, I won't let you go, and neither will the Mo family! Be careful, I... "

"enough!"

Mr. Mo suddenly roared furiously, and slammed his walking stick hard, "Shut up!"

Aunt Mo Er was startled, and her voice stopped abruptly, but she burst into tears immediately, "Dad, Dad, this must be a slander, Song Yu's slander is homosexual, a pervert, this kind of thing I can't spare him, Dad..."

Mr. Mo snorted coldly, and glanced at Mo Sanzhi, who was pale and frightened on the ground, how could he not be sure whether this was a slander or a fact? !

But no matter what, he would never admit that his third grandson was a pervert who liked men.

"Xiao Song, you really can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing. I think there may be some misunderstanding between you and us. It doesn't matter. Just solve the misunderstanding, but you can't spread the word." Mr. Mo looked at Song with a sullen face. Yu, "Otherwise, rumors are harmful to others."

"Yes, it's all a misunderstanding, it's a rumor!" Hearing Mr. Mo's words, which seemed to be defending him, Mo Sanzhi's heart that was about to sink to the bottom suddenly calmed down a little, and he boldly said: "Xiaoyu, I know You like me, but it's impossible for us. I only like your sister, but now it seems that your sister and I are destined to be irrelevant. When you go back to country m, you... "

"Mo Sanzhi."

Song Yu interrupted Mo Sanzhi suddenly, endured his nausea and said calmly: "I didn't expect that you are so powerful, you don't take a breath when you tell nonsense, and it's almost like... ... exactly the same."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mo Sanzhi seemed to have regained his strength, slowly stood up, and looked at Song Yu with a dark face, "It's all right if you slander me, but you can't just look at it like the trash on the Internet. The video slanders my sister, that Mo Di is nothing!"

Song Yu looked at Mo Sanzhi and couldn't help laughing.

"I thought it was an exaggeration to say on the Internet that the Mo family loved Mo Liugui crazily without principles. I didn't expect it to be even worse. Slander? Mo Sanzhi, do you know what slander is?!"

"Just like I didn't slander you for being gay, that video didn't slander your Mo family or your little princess Mo Liugui. Your weird and disgusting brain circuits are so biased that you have no principles, no morals, no humanity! You still think Are you qualified and educated?"

"It's ridiculous!"

Song Yu's scolding made several members of the Mo family blushed and furious.

"Song Yu, shut up!" Mo Sanzhi suddenly became violent, and wanted to beat Song Yu, but was knocked out by Chen Zhao, "You bastard, get out of here!"

Chen Zhao had been holding back his anger for a long time, but now he was able to let it out. The impact was so strong that he knocked Mo Sanzhi four or five meters away and landed on the corner of the table.

Aunt Mo Er burst into tears immediately, cursing and ran to help her son, Mr. Mo was also angry, and directly called the security guards to throw Song Yu and Chen Zhao out.

"Song Yu, right? Our Mo family doesn't welcome people like you who slander others as homosexuals and are full of abuse. You can go now!"

"Really, but I haven't shown any evidence to show you." When the security guards were about to run in front of them, Song Yu suddenly took out a handful of photos from his briefcase and sprinkled them all on the faces of these people.

"Chat records, confession photos, etc., some photos may be a little irritating to you, but you have the right to know." Song Yu said with a smile, "But you don't want to use these photos to punish me, Because none of these photos can see my information."

Seeing that the security guards were coming to arrest him, Song Yu grabbed two photos and pasted them on their faces, "You guys, take a look too."

The security guards jumped back in fright, their faces flushed, they didn't dare to look at this photo, or the Mo family would kill them!

On the contrary, Aunt Mo, who is not a big deal to watch the excitement, picked up two pictures and looked at them, and she immediately looked shocked and as if she was looking at a perverted expression.

"Hey, since you don't want to watch it, then I'm leaving." Song Yu smiled at the security guards, "No need to send it off."

He felt the phone vibrate in his trouser pocket. This was the signal that Modi had agreed with them before, proving that it was time to withdraw.

Mr. Mo's face was flushed with anger, and he was about to turn over. Seeing that the situation was not right, Aunt Mo quickly threw away the photos she had packed up and went to help Mr. Mo. Last time, because of that little bastard Mo Di's trouble, the old man just turned over and was sent away The hospital, it's not long since I was discharged from the hospital, if I die again...

The Mo family can't scatter boards? !

"Dad, Dad, don't be angry... I have already called Shiqiang to come back, Dad..."

"Go ahead and collect those photos...Put them away, hurry up!!" Mr. Mo's face was flushed, and he seemed to be choking on a big mouthful of phlegm, "Our family can't afford to lose face like this!"

Song Yu had already brought Chen Zhao downstairs.

He was still holding a few photos in his hand, as if he was holding a Shangfang sword, and he was unimpeded all the way, otherwise he would smear the faces of those security guards.

But when he reached the gate, he still met the Mo family who were about to enter.

Mo Liugui looked at Song Yu, was stunned for a moment and quickly greeted with a smile: "Hi, may I ask you...?"

"Since I kicked your third brother just now..." Song Yu paused, then said gracefully, "I'm probably your third brother's ex-boyfriend."

After finishing speaking, Song Yu turned around and walked out of the gate no matter how exciting Mo Liugui's face was.

Chen Zhao hurriedly followed, he felt his little heart beating a little fast, why is the boy next to Mo Liugui so scary in his eyes and face? Damn, it seems like I'm going to eat them!

The two quickly and accurately found the car Modi rented, and quickly opened the door and got in.

"Shu Shuang." Song Yu let out a sigh, and then said to Mo Di: "Xiao Di, have you settled your affairs?"

"Ok."

Mo Di nodded, he had perfectly concealed the traces of the camera on the wireless connection, but he was in a bit of a complicated mood now, because he saw everything that happened in Mo's house just now.

Uncle Song started to talk, it didn't match his superficial gentle image... at all.

It's mouth cannon max!

"Xiaodi, why did you send the signal suddenly just now? Is it because of that Mo Liugui?" Song Yu sat next to Modi and looked at him.

"Yeah." Mo Di turned off the computer, "Especially the person next to her, named Qin Yisheng, let alone mess with him at the moment, because he used means to slander me for cheating in the college entrance examination."

"What?! Just that guy?!"

Chen Zhao immediately said "Damn", "No wonder he doesn't look like a good person, there is a hostile look in his eyes, just like a gangster."

"In short, if you meet them, it's better to take a detour. There's no need to confront them head-on." Modido ordered a few words.

"Well, we listen to you." Song Yu patted Modi's shoulder lightly, and said in an elder tone: "It's all Xiaodi, you have given enough information, otherwise, uncle, I can't abuse them completely. It's just a pity that you couldn't go in just now, and you have to be busy with other things."

"Even if I can't go see it, I know how handsome you were, little uncle." Modi said with a smile, "I'm almost done with my work now, and I'll get off at the intersection of Changcheng Road in a while, so I won't go on shopping with you, little uncle." gone."

"Ah, Xiaodi, are you going home? Uncle also treats you to a meal."

"Well, go home, my brother is waiting for me." Modi didn't realize that when Mu Tianheng was mentioned, he would feel very happy and even couldn't help laughing.

"Your brother? Which brother?" Song Yu looked at Modi suspiciously, "Aren't your brothers all a bunch of psychopaths?"

"Oh, of course it's not them." Chen Zhao interjected, "It's Xiaodi's elder brother whom he met outside. You all thought that person had taken a fancy to Xiao Di, didn't you, Xiao Di?"

Modi: "..."

"And he is so handsome." Chen Zhao couldn't help gossiping with Song Yu, "Really, uncle, Xiaodi's brother is super handsome, tall and long-legged, and although he hasn't seen his face clearly, he can tell that he is very handsome. Handsome, hundreds of times more handsome than Mo Sanzhi!"

Song Yu immediately said "Oh?" and wanted to gossip, "Xiaodi, what does your brother do?"

Mo Di suddenly said to the driver: "Hey uncle, stop here, just stop here, I want to get off."

After finishing speaking, he showed a smile to Song Yu and Chen Zhao, and said, "Uncle Song, Chen Zhao, I won't see you off anymore. I can just take the subway here. Let's meet again when we have a chance."

Then Mo Di opened the car door and ran away.

Chen Zhao & Song Yu: "..."

Why does this little one look... weird

After walking for a while, Mo Di was about to take the subway, but when he entered the subway passageway, he heard a few very faint whimpers.

He subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw a cardboard box next to a trash can, which looked like a... puppy

The little milk dog was dirty, with strands of white fur, and his eyes could hardly be opened, but he seemed to sense someone coming, so he hurriedly propped up his little body and crawled forward desperately. Holding the cardboard box, he let out a very weak whimper while pawing.

When Modi saw the puppy, his eyes suddenly paused, and he was slightly stunned. This puppy...why is it so similar to the one he wanted to adopt near Mo's house before he ran away from home in his previous life? !

In his previous life, he failed the college entrance examination and was hospitalized with a broken arm and leg. After returning to Mo's house, he was in a gloomy mood. He wanted to repeat his studies, but no one in his family supported him, so he went to a not-so-good university.

He only went back to Mo's house once a month after college. In fact, if Mo Liugui hadn't yelled to miss him and told him to go home, other members of Mo's house would have ordered him to go back, and he didn't even want to go back at all. At that time, I met a little milk dog near Mo's house. Although it was dirty, it could be seen that it was covered with white fur, only the tail was interrupted, and there was a brown flower.

It is exactly the same as this little cub now.

At that time, he saw that the puppy was pitiful and felt lonely, so he took the puppy to the pet store to have a bath, and then bought dog food to feed it, thinking that he would be a companion in the future.

But who knows, after he bought a kennel for the puppy, and thought about putting it near Mo's house for a night, and then brought it with him when he returned to school, the puppy disappeared the next day. The kennels were also thrown into the trash.

According to what he later heard from Mo's servant, the puppy was beaten away by Mo Wuhang with a stick because he thought it would scare his sister.

Modi exhaled to let go of the uncomfortable emotions in his heart, and then walked over to pick up the cardboard box.

The little milk dog seemed to feel that someone was approaching him, as if he was still hugging it, and suddenly whimpered louder, and his two little paws desperately pulled the cardboard box, his little body was so soft that he wanted to climb up, but soon he would With a "baji", I fell over and over again.

Modi couldn't help but smiled, and said softly, "I'll take you to take a shower first, and after taking a shower, go to the hospital for an injection, check if you are sick, and then take you home."

The nearest pet store was also three kilometers away. Modi walked over with the cardboard box in his arms, asked the pet store staff to give it a bath, and bought dog food to feed it.

After the white-washed and fragrant puppy was full, Modi took it to the pet hospital to check if he was sick, and vaccinated it by the way.

The veterinarian said that the puppy has no major physical problems, but is a little weak, and asked Modi to take it to continue vaccinations on the weekend of next week. After making a note of it, Modi bought a pet medicine kit, a kennel, and a dog bathroom.

The little milk dog's energy improved a lot after eating, and he kept looking at Modi while taking off Modi's clothes. His black eyes were wide open, wet. So cute.

"What are you looking at?" Modi nodded his little nose and said with a smile: "You have to behave well in a while, if brother doesn't like you, then we will sleep on the street, you know?"

"Wow~Woo..." The little milk dog suddenly barked twice, as if to say that it knew.

Mo Di's smile suddenly became wider, and his brows and eyes were full of uncontrollable happiness. He reached out and rubbed his little head, "You are so cute, let me think about it... What should I name you?"

But until he went back to see Mu Tianheng, Modi, a poor namer, didn't even remember what his name should be.

When Mu Tianheng saw Mo Di came back, he was still holding a little white dog that was only a few laps bigger than a palm in his arms. He couldn't help being taken aback, and walked over and said, "Why did the little guy come back with a puppy?"

"I picked it up, but I have already bathed it and given it an injection, and there are no germs on it." After Modi finished speaking in a low voice, he looked straight at Mu Tianheng: "Brother, let's Let's raise it, okay? Look at it is very cute and well-behaved, just leave a small place for it in the yard of the villa, and that's it."

Modi looked at Mu Tianheng nervously, but he didn't know that Mu Tianheng couldn't help but want to laugh at this moment.

The little guy probably doesn't know that the expression of the little milk dog in his arms is exactly the same as his at this time, surprisingly consistent, they are all looking at him with moist eyes, and they are all pitiful in small appearance. ... Inexplicably poking people's hearts.

Seeing that Mu Tianheng didn't speak, Mo Di tentatively called out again: "Brother? You won't be angry with me, will you?"

"Of course not." Mu Tianheng couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out his hand to rub Modi's hair, and said, "Actually, I'm thinking of a name for it."

"Brother, you agree!" Modi suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes. It seems that his "pretending to be pitiful" just now was indeed useful.

That's right, Mu Tianheng probably didn't know that he was tricked just now.

"Thank you brother!"

"Okay, you're welcome. I really like puppies. Have you thought of a name for it?"

Modi wanted to say that he didn't think about it, but after thinking about it, he said, "I didn't get it, I want you to name it, brother, please help me think of a name for it."

The first step in cultivating the affection of the main pet—choose a name!

But this time Mu Tianheng saw Mo Di's tricks at a glance. He secretly laughed in his heart, but kept his face calm and said deliberately: "Really? But I'm not very good at naming names."

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't know how to name it, brother, you can name it, no matter what you choose, it will definitely like it."

"That's fine..." Mu Tianheng agreed, pretending to be thinking hard: "Well, I think the name should reflect its bravery, fierceness, and drive."

Modi echoed: "Yes!"

"And it must be cute, for example, it must be common."

Modi echoed again: "Yes!"

"So..." Mu Tianheng smiled: "Let's call it garlic."

Mo's first word "right" choked in his throat, and his expression froze suddenly: "...Ah?!!"

But Mu Tianheng nodded in satisfaction: "Mmm...the ferocity and aggressiveness are there, but it doesn't seem too cute, so I can't afford a double word, call it Suan Suan."

The author has something to say: [Small theater with deep routines of old beasts]

Mo Di: ... Hey.

Mo Di: I'm sorry, Suan Suan, I'm the one who hurt you.

Mo Di (the more I think about it, the more irritable I get): It’s better to call it Cong Cong or Jiang Jiang!

Mo Di: No, Suan Suan, we have to struggle!

Mu Tianheng (with a smile): If you want to change your name, please agree to my request first.