Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 11 Framed?
Looking at Xiao Qi's muttering, Feng Yong knew that Feng Yong's mother and son had suffered a lot in the palace.What Dong Liangyu said to him before is still in his ears, and now he has done such a thing again, it seems that this storm, if it is early, it will be tonight, if it is late, it will only be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.You still have to think of countermeasures as soon as possible.

At this time, Feng Yong saw the system prompt and knew that she had completed the task. Feng Yong opened it silently, and saw the task list appearing in front of her.

"Main task 1.1 (Completed)

Hire an official prostitute in a brothel and rescue Bai Zhi.

Task time: 72 hours
Task reward: Peep into the original world for 10 minutes. "

At this time, the system's voice sounded: "Is the task completed?"

Feng Yong said silently, yes.

"Congratulations on getting the prop: Peep into the original world card (10 minutes). Do you want to use it now?"

When Feng Yong heard this, seeing that there was still some time before the palace, she quickly said silently, yes.

Feng Yong closed her eyes, and a picture suddenly appeared in her mind. It looked like an office. Looking at the furnishings, it should be the manager's office of the restaurant where her father worked. She had been there once during the last renovation.

At this time, his father's assistant Moi appeared on the screen. Moi was very excited and slapped the table and shouted to the people sitting there: "Are you just going to do nothing? This is obviously a frame-up! How long has it been since the master did it himself? Cook! I don’t know who made the pumpkin and millet porridge, but if something goes wrong, can it be blamed on the master?”

The people in the position also had sad faces. Seeing the excited Moi, they shook their heads and said slowly: "Then what else can we do? Master Gu has already pleaded guilty..."

When Moy heard this, he froze in place, with a shocked expression on his face. After a long time, he tremblingly said a few words: "Master... pleaded guilty?"

The person in the position looked at Moi, stood up, patted Moi on the shoulder, and said helplessly: "Yes, the people at the police station told me that Master Gu confessed. Since Master Gu himself admitted it, then we still have to admit it." What can be done?”

After hearing this, Moi grabbed the collar of the man on the seat tightly and said viciously: "You're talking nonsense! Master can't kill someone! Something he hasn't done! Something he obviously didn't do! Master can't plead guilty! It's you! Did you do it? Tell me!"

The arrested person, after struggling desperately to no avail, had no choice but to say: "If you have anything to do, let me go first! What's the use of holding me like this? If you don't believe me, you can just ask me if I'm making up nonsense." Yes, wouldn't you know if you asked? What's the point of holding me here? It's not a waste of time."

When Moy heard this, he said angrily, "Hmph! Do you think I won't ask? I'll ask now! Let me tell you, if Master has anything to do, I won't let you go!"

After that, Moi let go of the man and left angrily.

Seeing that Moy had left, the person sitting in the seat sighed, then picked up the phone, not knowing who to call.

"Hello? Yes, it's done. Yes, I've pleaded guilty. It's just that the assistant is a bit troublesome. Eh? Well, okay, okay. That's what I said, it's easy. I've hated him for a long time, You have done me a favor by acting so high on yourself all the time, so you don’t need to be so polite. Well, I’ll trouble you then, and I won’t bother you if you do your work first. "

After hanging up the phone, the person sitting on the chair had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "Gu Yiqiu, you can't blame me."

At this time, the screen suddenly went black.

The system's notification sound came: "The props have been used up."

Feng Yong slowly opened her eyes, which were already filled with tears.Those 10 minutes just now not only did not reassure Feng Yong, but made Feng Yong even more worried.I originally thought that my father was an upright man and had been working in the kitchen for many years, so nothing would happen to him, but now...

Feng Yong couldn't control the anger in her heart, she punched the wooden frame used to support the inside of the carriage, and the carriage was shaken by this punch.At this time, Xiao Qi turned around.

It turns out that just now Xiao Qi felt that the young master was tired, so he moved to the front and stopped looking at Feng Yong.Feeling violent shaking, Xiao Qi turned around and found that the young master's hands were red and swollen. He was not a good carriage in the first place. This time, the wooden frame cracked, and some wooden thorns were stuck into his hands, causing bleeding.

When Xiao Qi saw this, he quickly took Feng Yong's hand to check. When he was about to find gauze, Feng Yong stopped him.

"It's okay, I'll be fine in a while." Feng Yong withdrew her hand from Xiao Qi's, closed her eyes, and didn't want to say anything more.

But at this moment, Xiao Qi saw the tears in the young master's eyes, and quickly asked, "Master Yong, what's wrong with you? Isn't it a happy event to save Miss Baizhi? Are you unhappy?"

Feng Yong shook her head, closed her eyes and did not speak.

Xiao Qi looked around, but couldn't find anything like gauze, so he had to take out the handkerchief to wipe sweat with him, and wrapped Feng Yong's hand first.

Then he looked at Feng Yong and said helplessly: "Master Yong, don't let me talk too much. You have done everything, so don't think too much about anything else. If you do it, it can't be undone, isn't it? You have to do it first Bear the consequences, now that we have done what we wanted to do, no matter what the consequences are in the end, we will suffer."

After hearing this, Feng Yong smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, no matter what the consequences are, we have to bear them."

Thinking of the suffering her father is suffering now, but she has nothing to do, the anger in Feng Yong's heart cannot be dispelled.If it is said that he committed a crime, then the retribution will be on himself, why should he attack his father?

If there is something wrong with my father, it is that I didn't check the dishes to be served.But just like that, should the father be charged with murder?
In my father's life, except for eating and drinking, he basically spent all his time in the kitchen.Every year on New Year's Eve, it is a day for thousands of families to reunite, but father can only cook New Year's Eve dinner for others in the kitchen.

That's it, my father said, my mother has never complained for so many years.

Can a cook like this be wronged and killed because of a bowl of millet porridge that he didn't make himself?

Now I can't go back, and I can't help at all.Even if one day, I can go back, wouldn't it be that "the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to support but the relatives don't wait"?

Looking out the car window, I have already started to turn on the lights.The restaurants on the street were also full of people.

Seeing Feng Yong looking at the restaurant outside the window, Xiao Qi asked softly, "Master Yong is hungry? Why don't we stop and eat something?"

When Feng Yong heard this, she shook her head and asked calmly: "Tell me, if someone dies after eating in this restaurant, is the chef responsible?"

(End of this chapter)