Rebirth of Super Red Star

One night passed, not to mention the cold wind blowing for a long time after Cheng Le finished filming the bar street scene and moved to the reeds in the suburbs of Anping. The sun rose early the next morning. After filming the most time-sensitive sunrise scene, he and Bai Xin were finally relieved up.

Guo Jin waved his hand and kindly gave them a day off. Cheng Le, who was already tired and lying down, decided not to go anywhere and just sleep in the hotel to replenish his energy. I don't know how much his father Cheng Jiahui has done in the past few days, how big a hole he dug, waiting for people to jump down, and the people who stand on the edge of the hole and jump down can only bite the bullet and say with a smile Is willing.

The development process of the matter is like this. After receiving a text message from his son and knowing that his son also received a photo, Liu Xianjun couldn't calm down and anxiously finished arranging the work for the latest period. His tone.

He cared very much about the image of his strict father all along, how could he collapse suddenly because of a set of fake photos?What Cheng Jiahui did was so outrageous that he didn't even want to talk about it.Of course, he will never admit that his other purpose is to see the photos his son received...

If he thinks like that, it's more than what he has in his hands, and he will definitely fight Cheng Jiahui next time he sees him!It is said that how can he pick on his weakness and use his strength to be so vicious when he beats people but not his face. Unfortunately, he used to think that Cheng Jiahui was the only person in his age group who could be liked by him. (Is there something wrong?)

From ten o'clock to eleven o'clock at noon, Liu Xianjun, in military uniform, led Lieutenant Colonel Xiao Yuan and guards, and rushed to Liu Feng's ward on the third floor of the [-] Special Research Institute.

Pushing the door open, he didn't see anyone, but he immediately noticed four small photo frames lined up on the bedside cabinet. I won't talk about the contents that were so dazzling that he couldn't bear to look directly at them. No man, it is simply a false creation that is slandering his image!

Why is Liu Feng in a military uniform breastfeeding while holding a baby?

please!How can you say that in the photo he is hugging Liu Feng instead of his brother Liu Wei?

Looking at the young Liu Feng standing on the podium to accept the award, he smiled proudly under the podium?

snort!How could he pay attention to such trivial matters that could not be put on the stage?

And when Liu Feng led the team during the military academy, he would fuck him while sitting in the car to watch?

This is possible. Could it be that he has really done this for too long and he forgot?Looking at this photo now, it doesn't look like a fake at all. The angle of view and the image of the leader Liu Feng are still very pleasing to the eye.

As for the last photo of him with the director of a certain military hospital, he did remember it, but what did Cheng Jiahui mean by taking this photo and giving it to Liu Feng?

The only thing that stood out was the time printed on the lower right corner of the photo, but after thinking about it, he didn't find anything wrong. Liu Xianjun had to put it down temporarily. After checking the photos on the bedside table, he turned his gaze around the ward a few times.

He didn't find anything that made him unhappy, and after thinking about it, waiting here was not an option, so he might as well go and see Liu Feng.After all, he is also his son, and he loves and hurts in his heart, but he never expresses it. He has such a serious injury and does not know how long it will take to take care of him. He really should just change him to another army without asking.

After waving his hand, the guard asked where Liu Feng was. Liu Xianjun left the ward and came to the door of the physiotherapy room, just as he was about to go in, when a slightly out-of-toned wailing came into his ears and made him stop.

Subconsciously took two steps back and stared at the word "Physical Therapy Room" at the door again for a while, Liu Xianjun pushed open the door and walked in after hearing another suppressed painful sound.

The room is very large, with steel frame beds placed in the room and the furnishings are simple, with a faint smell of medicine permeating the air, and one can smell an indescribable spicy.Looking around, there are six patients sitting, lying or lying on more than a dozen beds in the huge room. One patient is accompanied by at least two doctors. The chief culprit of those inflected howls.

When Liu Xianjun first entered the ward, he hadn't attracted everyone's attention. It wasn't until he walked to a certain bed with a half-naked man lying on his stomach that the doctors and patients in the room realized that there was a lieutenant general with two gold stars beside him.Just as I was about to say hello and said that the chief stood up and saluted, I saw Comrade Chief shook his head to signal them not to use it.

After that, Comrade Chief focused all his attention on the man lying on the bed in a pair of boxers.The doctor who was seeing the man was very nervous and didn't even know whether he should continue or not. His eyes were very sharp, and he definitely didn't misread it. When the chief saw the patient on the bed, he was sweating profusely, and even the sheets under his body were soaked. The look in his eyes made his heart thump so frightened that Don't mention Duo Huanshi almost burst out of his chest.

"Director Liu, hiss—why, why did it stop? Today's treatment...isn't over yet?"

The man lying on the bed with trembling muscles, waiting for a long time for new torture to come, propped up his body in great surprise and raised his head to look at the doctor's position.

But soon his movements stopped and he saw the majestic middle-aged man beside the bed who was wearing a military uniform and carrying a golden star on his shoulders. He even lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Dad, why are you here? You seem to be very free recently?"

Habitually stabbed, the man lying on the bed, that is, Liu Feng, felt like slapping himself with his tongue. It was all because he was used to it and said it smoothly before, and he couldn't change it even if he wanted to.

But luckily his father Liu Xianjun didn't seem to care?Instead, he used his eyes to signal him to get down and get treatment quickly, so as not to delay the doctor's time.

Liu Feng had no objection to this request, but he didn't see what his father ordered Lieutenant Colonel Xiao Yuan to do while lying down. He just felt that the thick palm of Director Liu, who was in charge of treating him, pressed him again within ten seconds. Massage and traction on his shoulders, back, and thighs, the pain was so painful that he gritted his teeth and moaned, and the muscles all over his body trembled uncontrollably. guilt.

Back then, his body was hit by more than a dozen shrapnel and almost turned into rags, but he didn't hurt a lot of muscles, but he suffered a lot of damage.During the period of bed rest, the muscles that have been unable to move have grown out, but they have also grown crooked. During the period of rehabilitation and exercise, we not only need to learn to regain control of the body, but also let the doctor tear these muscles apart and smooth them back into the correct position. That process Those who have not experienced the soreness and pain experienced in the hospital can never imagine.

"Um--!!"

During the massaging process, when the director surnamed Liu combed the muscles on the back of Liu Feng's thigh again, Liu Feng's waist suddenly rose and fell, and his body bounced up a few centimeters in an instant before falling down.

Such a violent reaction made Liu Xianjun beside the bed change his face and raised his eyebrows. If he hadn't heard Liu Feng calling the doctor director just now because of his identity, he would have definitely pushed him away.

He doesn't understand, isn't it just a massage and stretching, is it so painful?

It wasn't until he couldn't bear to see his son suffering again that he looked away and looked at the faces of other patients for a while before he had to admit that all the doctors in this treatment room were "hangman" and the patients were all victims. Every movement of the doctor Even a small one can bring great pain, causing the expressions of all the strong and tough guys to change wildly and let out a cry of pain after another.

Because of him, the wailing heard before entering the door has disappeared, and the loudest moan is no louder than the creaking of the steel frame bed.This scene made Liu Xianjun want to leave but didn't want to see his son suffer. It made him feel that he was wrong after seeing the forged photos sent by Cheng Jiahui.

How awesome he was before!

It was cold and hard, and the knife pierced his body without blinking.

What's going on now?Knowing that those photos are fake, why is he still softened by those photos and magnified the love for his son in his heart?Even knowing that it is normal for soldiers to be injured and disabled to retire, but they can't bear and don't want to see their son injured and bleeding or feel any pain?

Another half an hour passed, and it was nearly twelve o'clock. Liu Feng finally finished the treatment and got up tremblingly from the bed.

He was putting on his trousers, and Liu Xianjun was waiting by the bed with his coat. When Liu Feng put on his trousers and stood up to take the coat and was ready to put it on, a slightly yellowed photo fell out of the pocket of the coat he was carrying to the ground.

Liu Xianjun's eyelids twitched before Liu Feng squatted down to pick up the photo. After seeing the content of the photo, he felt even more distressed.He just said, how could that bastard Cheng Jiahui be so gentle and not use any violence! ?this picture!The touch above!The vaguely expressed meaning must not be the one he naturally thought of!

The drop-shaped imprint, the precious memories that have been cherished for many years, and then think about what Liu Feng said in the text message, "Tell my dad, I received the things." What else can I not understand! ?

No wonder his son's attitude towards him has changed so much!His father has already hidden the photo, and the tears of remorse are almost dripping through the photo, what else can't be forgiven! ?

Liu Xianjun was so angry that he almost jumped, but he warned himself not to expose himself and to hold back.

Thanks to these fake photos sent by Cheng Jiahui, his son's attitude towards him has softened. Although he really didn't want to admit that it was Cheng Jiahui's credit, but he didn't want to let him tell his son the truth and the relationship between father and son returned to before.

For the time being, I can only pinch my nose first...

When I see Cheng Jiahui in the future, I will use my fists to get back the place!

He didn't believe it anymore, Cheng Jiahui's brain was bigger than his fist when the two were face to face.At that time, I will settle the score with the fur fox. Now I will remember it for him first, and the priority is to ease the tense relationship with my son.

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