The Outcast

Chapter 648: Guardianship (1)

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"Li Feng thought I was dead, so he..." Xu Le whispered, thinking of the violent young man called his uncle, because he was worried that no one would be able to fight against Huaicao Shi after his death, he did not hesitate to use serious physical damage to improve his strength , he felt a little depressed.

"It's his own choice, and everyone can only be responsible for his own choice."

Li Zaidao looked at him with a smile: "A hundred years of life is not much different from seventy, as long as you live a wonderful life. I know my son, and he will not regret it."

Xu Le was silent for a moment and then nodded.

"Wait for Muzi to come back from the front line, come to Philadelphia for dinner, and get together as a family." Li Zaidao said in an unquestionable tone. At this moment, this gentle general is playing the role of the woman's parent, and he said it for granted.

Xu Le's face flushed slightly, and he said in a salute, "Yes, General."

Feng Yu once said that the only obligation he has the right to undertake is to do what he thinks is right at any time. Xu Le always felt that someone had said this sentence, and whenever this sentence was spit out from the uncle's mouth full of rotten teeth, wrapped in the smell of red wine and beef, he would always have a lot of questions - he thought it was right, Is that really correct

Years later, in the Li family's manor in Philadelphia, he heard the long-standing story told by Li Pifu, the god of war, and learned the truth of the big explosion. Different, the content of the story often changes a lot, but subconsciously he feels that what the old man said is true.

Back then, he broke into the foundation building with a gun and killed Medellin privately. It seemed like a violent one. In fact, Xu Le still needed evidence to support his actions, and he and Shi Qinghai had already found enough evidence.

Feng Yu didn't need evidence, he only acted on the basis of his own likes and dislikes, and acted on the spur of the years of hatred. Xu Le thought to himself that he couldn't do the uncle's ultimate free will. When he was in the master Fan's house, he said to Huai Cao Shi Great selfishness, that uncle is probably the real great selfish person, right

Thinking of this, Xu Le felt lost in all kinds of complicated emotions. If the uncle who cultivated himself, taught himself many skills, and was regarded as the closest uncle... As Li Piff and many others said, he is a cold, ruthless and cold-hearted uncle. The guy, how should I face it

It was because of these emotions that the precious Orange Dingzhuang red wine in the glass suddenly became sour and unpleasant to drink, which made his dark eyebrows wrinkle deeply.

"Xu... Sir, is there something wrong with this wine?"

A flight attendant with picturesque brows, with wide, innocent eyes, half-squatted beside the first-class seat, looked at his face nervously, and asked gently and nervously.

"No, it tastes good." Xu Le raised the cup with three fingers in his right hand, and said gently, "By the way, thank you just now."

Boarding the plane from Philadelphia, the beautiful flight attendant in the first class recognized Xu Le's identity immediately. The hero of the Federation who just returned from the thrilling adventure of the empire, even if he wears big sunglasses and has an unusual face, after experiencing the sensation of the documentary, the public attention during the live news broadcast, and several press conferences, It is no longer possible to hide from the common people.

Fortunately, Xu Le reacted very quickly at that time and put a finger between his lips. The beautiful flight attendant covered his lips in surprise and suppressed the exclamation, otherwise this night flight would not be fun. What is it like.

The flight attendant blinked and smiled softly, and returned to the operating cabin with the tray in hand. Then there were a few suppressed whispers and a series of cute laughter.

Xu Le knew that the young and energetic girls were talking about him, so he couldn't help laughing. After a while, he suddenly found that the passengers in the cockpit outside the curtain were exclaiming one after another.

He was a little puzzled, looked up subconsciously, and saw that on the light screen of the TV, the Federal News Channel was temporarily broadcasting an important news.

It was still the same female anchor who announced Senator Pabble's visit to Qinglong Mountain a few years ago. She was still in her calm and excited tone. The dignified and beautiful anchorwoman smiled at the camera and said, "I have won the First Class Purple Medal of the Commonwealth. The writer, the famous fighting hero Xu Le, ushered in the third day of his return to the Commonwealth. To everyone's surprise, today he did not attend the gala dinner organized by the Nutshell Company, but went to... Philadelphia."

Having said this, the female anchor paused, then smiled and said, "Forever God of the Federal Army, Marshal Lipiff cordially received Colonel Xu Le who had just returned in his mansion, and the two sides had a long conversation."

"This is the first time in the past ten years that Marshal Li Piff has received federal active duty officers at his home in Philadelphia, and the news media has been allowed to film. The following is the live footage just sent back by the reporter at the front of the station."

On the night flight from Philadelphia to the Capital District, passengers fell silent for the news, followed by a burst of spontaneous applause.

This is the most advanced apartment building on Thirteenth Avenue in the Capital District. The top three floors have been opened up, and the dome is luxuriously covered with super-strength synthetic transparent glass. The small room at the end of the corridor on the right is full of or True or false flowers, the most conspicuous is still the oil painting of sunflowers. If this oil painting is real, then this oil painting alone can buy the entire apartment building, and in fact, with this one. As the owner of the apartment, of course it is impossible to buy a fake and put it in his room.

"According to the rules of the Li family in Philadelphia, boys before the age of twelve must study in the gymnasium. I don't know if you have been to those places."

Long time no see, Li Xiaotong, the seventh young master who seems to be the most qualified to compete with Li Xiuzhu for the position of the heir to the Tie Suanli family, is still covered in shadows, like a plum blossom blooming in the snow, he bowed his head and cut blood dripping The Dong Leng steak, actually cut out a bit of a cold butcher's feeling, but at this time, the mood between Li Qishao's eyebrows was very peaceful, even a little close. He was used to using this kind of emotion from a long time ago. Facing the guy across the long table.

"Our family's rules are different. On their twelfth birthday, all the boys in the immediate family will be allowed to choose a gift from the same family. This gift may be a spaceship, a small manor, or several Beautiful and soft maids, but these gifts cannot be resold or sold, the old people in the family mainly want to see the eyes of these boys and see how much this gift will appreciate after many years."

"The gift that Li Xiuzhu picked up in those years has since appreciated a lot, and it is very well received by the elderly. When I was twelve years old, I chose this painting you are seeing now. At that time, many people thought I was wrong, but it turned out that I was That's right, the sunflower in this Gauvan painting has appreciated 34 times in value in more than ten years."

Li Xiaotong smiled and looked at Xu Le across the long table, raised the red wine and said respectfully: "But it's nothing, the wisest decision in my life was the investment I made in you that seemed to be insignificant now. Up and down, who would dare to doubt my vision?"

Xu Le shook his head and didn't want to pay attention to this guy who was obviously a little too excited. Holding red wine, he stared at the sunflower oil painting on the wall and said, "I don't like this painting... In the Imperial Palace of Tianjingxing, in front of His Majesty On the big screen of the house, it is painted with golden sunflowers, which easily reminds me of that shitty escape life."

"Then I'll change it tomorrow." Li Xiaotong said seriously.

"Why don't you burn?" Xu Le shrugged and mocked.

"Okay, then burn it."

Li Xiaotong's answer is still very serious. For him, a priceless oil painting is far less important than Xu Le's feelings, because the priceless always has a price, and valuable things are all worthwhile to the family. It's not a thing, but a priceless investment object like Xu Le... or a friend, is really worthy of attention.

Xu Le was stunned, but said helplessly, "I shouldn't think you guys from the Seven Great Families are normal people."

"Speaking back to Philadelphia, I did visit the fitness center, and I was quite impressed, but you don't understand these things. I wanted to ask Brother Zeng for advice, but unfortunately he's not here."

He looked at the empty wall behind Li Xiaotong, squinted and remembered the middle-aged man who was as cold and dangerous as an iron spear, with some regret.

"Brother Zeng said that since you are here, I'm safe. He rarely takes a vacation." Li Xiaotong said with a smile, "By the way, I've read the news that you went to Philadelphia, and I was deeply shocked."

"Why shock?"

"The battle for the successor of the military god has finally come to an end, isn't it still shocking?" Li Xiaotong said with a serious and happy expression: "In the past few years, the Federation has been deliberately promoting Du Shaoqing and his Seventh Iron Division, but as soon as you come back, Philadelphia It's a direct statement."

"How interesting is it to wear such a big hat?" Xu Le shook his head.

"That's right." Li Xiaotong said solemnly: "According to the latest news, after seeing this news on the front line, Commander Shaoqing did not have any emotional fluctuations, but the imperial troops of the X3 galaxy next, I am afraid they will have to bear the iron seven divisions. endless rage."

"Master Shaoqing is not such a person."

"Tell me about the old man. I saw him up close once when I was a child." Li Xiaotong asked curiously, "How is the old man now?"

"The old man is in very good health." Xu Le thought of the thin and old body in the hot spring pool, and the hidden worries that Zou Yu once mentioned, and said inexplicably, "In my opinion, how can I live another five or six years. "

Li Xiaotong knew that Xu Le would never talk nonsense on such important events, and knowing that Lord Junshen was in good health, he leaned back subconsciously, looking extremely relaxed.

Seeing his action, Xu Lexin felt a little bit. For the vast majority of people in the Federation, the thin old man by the lake in Philadelphia is the greatest guarantee and the most powerful source of confidence for them to have a peaceful life. As long as the old man lives, this world It will be as beautiful as ever.

Suppressing some complicated emotions in his heart, he looked at Li Xiaotong across the table and asked earnestly, "About the Zhong family's lawsuit, I would like to ask for your help. How are the preparations?"

"I'm sorry." Li Xiaotong gently wiped the corners of his lips, and said worriedly: "The government and these big families are secretly exerting pressure, and no barrister dares to take this case."

Xu Le's brows were furrowed very tightly. The Supreme Court was about to hold court, but no one expected that at this time, a very serious problem suddenly appeared in the old house of the Zhong family - the lawyer representing Xizhou as a guest. The firm's well-known lawyer dealing with legal affairs had to withdraw from the case early for some depressing reason.

"Attorney He is the best lawyer in the Commonwealth." Li Xiaotong sighed and said, "But he is the son of the chief justice. If he does not quit, then Justice He Ying will definitely not preside over the case."

At this moment, the door of the apartment was pushed open, and a man dressed in dark formal clothes walked in with his hair meticulously combed, with an umbrella under his arm, looking a bit funny, he said with a gloomy face, "Thank you. Your compliment, but now the biggest problem we face is not the lack of leading lawyers, but the other party... suddenly changed their strategy."

The man stared into Xu Le's eyes and said, "They have to file a custody lawsuit first."

"Don't forget, although the relatives over there are disgusting and shameless, they are Miss Zhong's relatives after all, and you ... none of you have the last name Zhong, so this custody lawsuit is very difficult to fight."

"If they get the custody of Miss Zhong Yanhua, then there is no need to fight the ownership lawsuit of the ancient Zhong Company."

"This trick is poisonous."