The eSports King’s Crush

Feng Yi looked at his painful face: "I understand that it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. What's more, even if you said it at the time, it wouldn't change anything, and you have no evidence."

"Yes." The man looked around: "And this was done so cleverly. Mo Nan's hand injury was also caused by this fight. On the surface, it seemed that he was indeed impulsive, but I don't know why. If you think about it, he was trying to protect his teammates."

Feng Yi tightened his fingers while holding the wine glass, and said in a calm voice: "No one will think so, because he has no credibility in the eyes of the public, and only if he has no credibility can he meet people's expectations. With you, I also said that this is a bureau, and if it is a bureau, it is only the beginning. Of course, the subsequent public opinion guidance is more important."

The man nodded: "I later figured out that it was indeed the case, so I didn't dare to speak."

"Go and check on Lu Yifan for me." Feng Yi put down his wine glass.

The man seemed to be choked after hearing this.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows: "What? Is there a problem?"

"No." The man said honestly: "God K also asked me to check him. I have been checking him for less than half a month."

Feng Yi smiled: "It seems that my nephew can move faster than me."

"God K has never taken care of my business before. When he came to find me, I was very surprised. I thought that people like him would not deal with people like us."

Feng Yi raised his eyes and only asked: "What kind of person is he?"

"I only play games and don't hear what's going on outside the window."

Feng Yi slowly raised his lips: "That's because I haven't met him who cares. Maybe you don't know that he is more like a businessman than me."

The businessman is a black man.

Otherwise, how can we deal with complicated things and relationships.

The heir favored by the old man cannot only play games.

Feng Yi also knew that some people in his family always had thoughts that they shouldn't have.

How could I ever defeat his nephew?

Sometimes he was also worried that Xiao Mian would suffer a loss if he was paralyzed in front of his nephew. After all, that boy was too good at pretending.

"You watched that fight happen, so what do you think is the chance of Mo Nan's hand injury being healed?" Feng Yi brought the topic back to what he was most concerned about.

The man was a little dizzy when he was asked: "Anyway, the beating was pretty hard. The pain was so bad that Mo Nan fainted later. He pressed his hand the whole time. Like I said, I don't know why, but no one called him." The ambulance and a female game anchor were also there, probably because they were afraid that they would be recognized when the police came and it would have a negative impact."

"Did you wait for those people to leave before calling the ambulance?" Feng Yi asked again.

The man nodded: "To be honest, I was hesitant. My teammates all left at that time for this kind of thing. I..."

"Thank you." Feng Yi interrupted him.

The man paused and reached out to cover his face: "I shouldn't have hesitated. I wasted an entire hour. I was outside the hospital and heard the doctor say that Mo Nan's hand might become useless. It’s really uncomfortable, and I understand how important hand health is to people who play e-sports.”

is very important.

It was so important that after he came back, the first thing Xiao Bu Dian asked him to do was to help her investigate how Mo Nan's hand injury came about and how serious it was.

Even the little ones are doubting it.

Her brother's hand injury might not heal...

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