Such a sharp contrast has sparked a new wave of heated discussions online.

Tags like [Mo Di College Entrance Examination 729], [Mo Di College Entrance Examination Champion], [Mo Shihong was Sentenced] quickly became the top trending searches, and the comments below were extremely lively.

"Wow, 729 points! Modi is awesome!!!"

"Hahaha, I am dying of laughter. That father with a weird train of thought, double standards and viciousness always wanted to sever ties with Xiao Mo, and was the first to post a complaint for severing ties online. As a result, when he forced Xiao Mo to sever ties and wanted the police to arrest Xiao Mo, he was arrested. Now Xiao Mo scored 729 and became the top scorer in the college entrance examination, and he was sentenced! Hahahaha, God has eyes!"

"I mean, my phone just happened to push these two news at the same time, right next to each other. Do you understand how exciting the contrast is?!"

"I understand, because me too!"

“Plus one!!!”

"Hehehe, when I saw that video a few days ago, I was so heartbroken and angry. Now I feel so good. Yay!"

"Oh my God, my grandma said it's great that the good child has escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, and she wanted to stew a pig's trotter for me to celebrate. Grandma, I'm on a diet and can't eat pig's trotters!"

"......"

The trending searches on Weibo seemed like a festival. Although there were discordant voices and abusive words, most people said: We welcome it!

News push is not targeted at everyone, so Mo Yicheng, Mo Wuhang and others were no exception and received such exciting news comparisons.

Mo Wuhang, who already had a broken nose and difficulty breathing, was so angry after reading this news that he could hardly breathe. His swollen face turned red and looked like a pig's head. Not to mention participating in the model pageant, he was afraid that he would scare people if he went out.

Mo Liugui just came in from the living room with red eyes. Seeing Mo Wuhang like this, he hurried to help Mo Wuhang, patting him on the back and saying, "Fifth brother, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"Xiao Gui, are you willing to pay attention to me?!" Mo Wuhang raised his head in surprise and looked at Mo Liugui.

Ever since he tricked Mo Liugui out of the house more than ten days ago and took the opportunity to go out with his grandfather and uncle and severed his relationship with Mo Di, Mo Liugui no longer paid any attention to him, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

It's not just his fault. He and his grandfather and uncle had already discussed how to trick Mo Liugui into leaving, because they knew that Xiaogui was too kind and soft-hearted, and they were afraid that she would stop them and would be sad, so they resorted to this desperate measure.

"You are my fifth brother, isn't it okay for me to worry about your health?" Mo Liugui turned away from looking at Mo Wuhang, "If you continue to act on your own and deliberately hide something big from me, I will ignore you forever!"

"Absolutely not. Fifth brother knows he is wrong this time! Really, Xiaogui, please don't ignore me. Fifth brother will listen to you from now on and will never act on his own!" Mo Wuhang raised his hand to swear, "I promise that I will never do such a thing in the future. Xiaogui, please forgive Fifth brother. Xiaogui, you are the best, sister, you are the best!"

Mo Liugui pursed his lips, then turned around and said, "That's settled, Fifth Brother, you have to listen to me."

"Listen, absolutely listen!"

"So, Fifth Brother, what are you going to do now? Xiaodi scored 729?!" Mo Liugui was talking when he suddenly saw the words on Mo Wuhang's phone screen and was shocked: "He is the top scorer in Jingcheng?!"

Mo Wuhang quickly stuffed his phone into the sofa, annoyed by his mistake. "This year's college entrance examination is fake. I don't know what tricks that little bastard used. It's impossible for him to score so high based on his usual level! Xiaogui, don't worry about it."

Mo Liugui lowered his eyes listlessly, paused and said, "I don't care, I'm just happy for Xiaodi. Fifth brother, don't say that Xiaodi cheated. Maybe he suddenly got it. Although his grades are poor, he is very hardworking. Maybe it's a sudden quantitative change that leads to a qualitative change. It's a pity that Xiaodi broke off relations with us. Otherwise, it would be great if we held a graduation banquet together..."

"Xiao Gui..." Seeing Mo Liugui like this, Mo Wuhang felt heartbroken.

"But he hurt my father, so I don't want to forgive him easily this time." Mo Liugui wiped the corner of his eyes, and when Mo Wuhang was so distressed that he couldn't help cursing Mo Di in his heart, he said: "Fifth brother, take me to the court. I want to go to the trial."

The next moment her eyes turned completely red, "I want to go see Dad."

Mo Wuhang was stunned for a moment and stopped scolding even Mo Di. This won't do. His grandfather has strictly ordered that Xiaogui is not allowed to attend the class, and his uncle also strongly disagrees. Firstly, he is afraid that he will feel too uncomfortable seeing Xiaogui, and neither he nor Xiaogui can bear it. Secondly, he is afraid that the media will take random photos. If they take photos of them together and spread the photos everywhere, his precious daughter will be hurt.

He didn't want his Xiaogui to be on the news or on hot searches because of such an ignominious thing. That would be a terrible negative impact.

Mo Wuhang understood his third uncle very well, and therefore he hated and disgusted Mo Di extremely. If it weren't for Mo Di, their Mo family wouldn't have been insulted online, the Mo Group's stock wouldn't have hit the limit down, his third uncle wouldn't have been sentenced, and more importantly, his beloved sister wouldn't have been mocked for her character by some scum on the Internet. This Mo Di simply deserved to die and should be cut into pieces! ! !

When Mo Liugui saw that Mo Wuhang didn't say anything, he immediately became angry. He turned around and ran out of the living room and ran towards the gate of the villa, but the security guards soon surrounded him and refused to let Mo Liugui pass.

When Mo Liugui had no way out and was about to cry in anxiety and anger, a car suddenly stopped outside and Qin Yisheng got out.

He looked at Mo Liugui, who was about to cry, and suddenly became furious. He ordered two of his men to knock all the guards to the ground and cut off their arms and legs.

Then Qin Yisheng took Mo Liugui into the car.

Mo Wuhang was extremely anxious behind, but unfortunately he was not careful while chasing and stumbled to the ground. With a scream like a pig being slaughtered, Mo Wuhang's nose, which had just grown back, broke with a "crack".

But when Qin Yisheng and Mo Liugui arrived at the court, the court had been closed for more than half an hour, the case had already been decided, and Mo Shihong had been taken to prison.

Mo Liugui burst into tears at that moment, her eyes filled with grief. Qin Yisheng quickly hugged her, feeling so distressed that his mind was filled with rage. He immediately put Mo Di at the top of his blacklist.

The last person who was at the bottom of the blacklist has now been turned into a human pig and is being displayed in an underground casino in Southeast Asia as an exhibit.

But at this time, no one thought that Mo Wuhang didn't take Mo Liugui with him because he didn't want Mo Liugui to be negatively affected, so he deliberately didn't remind her, or even stopped her; Qin Yisheng wanted to take Mo Liugui with him on the surface, but in fact he had the same idea as Mo Wuhang and others, so he deliberately came late and asked the driver to take the road with traffic jams, but Mo Liugui...

There are at least a hundred ways to leave the Mo family. As long as she scratches her arm or scrapes her knee during the argument with the security guard, the security guards will never dare to stop her again. But Mo Liugui just couldn't think of this method.

On the other side, Modi has returned to the villa from the court.

Mo Shihong was sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment in accordance with the law for participating in false testimony to disrupt judicial justice and cause very bad social impact. However, due to his good attitude towards admitting guilt and the fact that the matter was stopped in time, the negative impact did not expand further and he was only sentenced to one year and one month in prison.

Presumably the Mo family had spent a lot of money and connections, otherwise Mo Shihong would have been sentenced to three years. Mo Shihong was also surprisingly flexible and even admitted his mistake, which was really beyond Mo Di's expectations.

It seems that when it comes to matters other than Mo Liugui, the Mo family is really good at choosing the best way. No matter how angry or how much they disagree, their interests are the most important.

When Mu Tianheng came back in the evening, Mo Di told him the verdict.

"Only thirteen months?"

Mu Tianheng was holding a simple bag in his hand. It looked like one of those fresh-style hard gift bags sold in street boutiques that little girls love the most. It didn't match his high-end suit... at all.

"I don't think it's short." Mo Di retracted his gaze from the gift bag and looked at Mu Tianheng sincerely.

After all, that's what he really thought in his heart.

How miserable could prison be? Even if the prisoners and guards despised and hated Mo Shihong, at most they would ostracize or beat him. There would be no electric shocks, no ten iron sticks inserted into his fingers, no chains, no locking him in a dark room with a violent lunatic, etc. The Mo family might even use their connections to get some guards to take good care of him. This situation was simply too good to be true. How could it be possible?

This is just the beginning, just a small dish. The most important effect of Mo Shihong going to jail is that it not only ruined the reputation of the Mo family, but also deeply stamped it! Let the public have a deep impression and understanding of the Mo family's unique way of thinking, which is to confuse right and wrong and even frame and slander him and want him to go to jail. In this way, he will no longer be at a disadvantage in future public opinion, and most people will no longer believe the Mo family's lies.

But just going to jail is not enough. He will not stop just because he sees the Mo family suffering less than one thousandth of what he suffered in his previous life. That is the Holy Father, not him, Mo Di.

Mu Tianheng didn't know that the "little good boy" in front of him was actually a black sesame dumpling. He stuffed the bag in his hand into Mo Di's hand and said, "I respect you no matter what you think, but don't wrong yourself. This is for you. Congratulations on getting the top score in the college entrance examination. Open it and see if you like it."

"Ah?" Mo Di was stunned, "Number one?!"

"Didn't you check your scores?" Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di's stunned and surprised expression with amusement, "You were just busy playing games? You must have been busy to the point of being stupid."

"...I forgot." Modi took the thing in a daze, and it seemed that he could hear his heart beating violently in his ears with joy.

After coming out of the court, he was so emotional that he didn't want to do anything. He just sat on the subway seat, watching the advertisements flying by, not to mention turning on the TV to watch the news or check the scores.

After returning to the villa, he went straight into the bedroom and continued to concentrate on writing the game program. If he remembered correctly, the first China Innovation Game Competition would begin in about a month. In his previous life, he had not been able to participate in any of the competitions before his death due to various reasons. He absolutely could not miss it again in this life. If he wanted to make an outstanding game, a month was not too long.

But now he is willing to put the game behind him for the time being and concentrate on enjoying the joy of the present.

Mo Di raised his head and looked at Mu Tianheng excitedly: "Brother, how many points did I get?!"

"Seven hundred and twenty-nine, number one in the naked score."

Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di, whose eyes were sparkling and who was filled with irrepressible joy, and smiled, "Why don't you open it and take a look at the celebratory gift I gave you?"

Modi picked up the gift bag and looked at its very girly appearance. He couldn't help but want to laugh: "Let me guess first, is it some valuable adult item? Like a watch or tie?"

"Am I, your brother, such an uncreative person?" Mu Tianheng ruffled Mo Di's hair and said gently, "Besides, you are not yet eighteen years old, so you are not an adult yet."

"Almost. Besides, I'm going to college soon, so I can be considered an adult." Modi smiled sweetly, then held the bag and said in a tone that he was going to do something big: "Brother, should I open it now?"

Mu Tianheng nodded with amusement: "Open it."

Modi lowered his head, opened the gift bag, took out a large square flat box, and opened the box.

Inside was an out-of-print CD of his favorite singer, Velez, and it had Velez's signature on it! ! !

Modi was stunned with surprise, staring at the CD with his eyes wide open in disbelief, his cheeks slightly flushed.

"Do you like it?" Mu Tianheng said with a smile.

"I like it! I like it very much. This is my favorite gift I have ever received. Thank you, brother!!" Modi picked up the CD, held it in his arms, and couldn't help taking it out to look at it, like a chipmunk who found a chestnut and wanted to hide it but couldn't help taking it out to look at it.

In fact, this is not only his favorite gift, but also the first gift he has received from family or friends. It is really precious.

He probably just told Mu Tianheng that he liked Velez's songs during a casual chat, but he didn't expect Mu Tianheng to remember them and find a way to find them.

"Brother, how did you find this CD? It's been out of print for a long time, and it has Velez's signature on it."

"This is actually quite a coincidence." Mu Tianheng's eyes were gentle. "I have a friend who knows Willis's nephew. When Willis was very popular more than ten years ago, my friend got a lot of Willis's autographed CDs thanks to his acquaintance with Willis's nephew. Over the years, he sold and gave away so few CDs left. I asked him if he still had one a few days ago, and he found one by accident and mailed it to me."

"It should be very expensive, or did you promise him something, brother?" After the joy, Mo Di felt inexplicably heavy in his heart. He was afraid that he could not repay this favor.

"It's not expensive, and I didn't pay for any favors. The boy already owed me a favor." Mu Tianheng patted Mo Di's shoulder gently and said softly, "You don't have to think so much. Just consider whether you like it or not."

Mo Di looked at Mu Tianheng who was looking at him tenderly, and suddenly he felt a little warm and swollen in his chest, so swollen that his nose felt a little sore. He couldn't describe the feeling because it was too unfamiliar, but it was so beautiful that he wanted to be greedy.

Modi sniffed and said, "Brother, my dream is to build a game company as soon as possible and let it take the games I make to the world."

"Very good." Mu Tianheng didn't know why Mo Di suddenly thought of this topic, but he still encouraged him: "Just do it if you want to. Brother believes in your ability. What kind of game company do you want to build, little guy?"

"Online games, actually what I want to do most is 4D online games, but the conditions do not allow it now, so I want to make the 3D online games that are now widely available in the market." Mo Di looked at Mu Tianheng anxiously: "Brother, when I really set up a company, you can invest in my company. I promise that you can make money! I will never let you lose money, really!"

Mo Di's expression of "I promise I can make money, I want to help you make money!" immediately softened Mu Tianheng's heart. He was moved and wanted to laugh. He put his hand on Mo Di's head and rubbed it gently. "Okay, when you set up the company, I will be the first to invest."

"It's a deal!" Mo Di stared at Mu Tianheng with a serious look.

"Well, we have a deal. Do you want to pinky promise?" Mu Tianheng teased Mo Di deliberately.

"......" Modi blushed with embarrassment, and returned his gaze to the CD in his arms, and made small talk: "Brother, Velez is so good-looking and sings so well, why did he retire? It's such a pity."

Mu Tianheng: “…”

Hey, didn't he realize that this little guy is quite good at changing the subject, but it's fun to tease him.

Mu Tianheng didn't realize that his tastes and behavior were getting closer and closer to that of an old beast, and he casually replied, "Maybe it's because he's made enough money and thinks it's time to chase a wife. I can understand that."

Teles was forty years old when he retired, and got married the second year after his retirement, but no one was invited to the wedding except his family, and no one knew what the bride or the other groom looked like.

Modi: “…”

He found that Mu Tianheng seemed mature, steady and particularly reliable, but during the conversation, there was always a sentence that made him doubt whether his previous impression of him was correct.

The next day, Mo Di received a call from Xia Jia International's principal Huang Licheng, who said that according to school practice, he would reward Mo Di and other students who ranked in the top ten in Beijing, and asked him to come to the school and take a photo together.

Mo Di didn't want to go to school, but he wanted and needed the bonus very much. Xia Family International School was a wealthy school, and the annual college entrance examination scholarships were very considerable. Generally, the top scorer in the city received 150,000 yuan, the second and third place winners received 100,000 yuan, the fourth to fifth place winners received 50,000 yuan, and the sixth to tenth place winners received 30,000 yuan.

This bonus can fill a small part of the huge money he spent on buying equipment and paintings in the early stage.

On the phone, Mo Di expressed sincerely that he was very grateful for the cultivation and teaching of his alma mater, and that he was very honored to be a student of Xia Jia... In short, after a long paragraph of praise and self-deprecation, he finally said that it was not convenient at the moment. He could provide his bank card number, but might not be able to go to the school to take a photo.

Huang Licheng was silent for a while.

He felt that Modi seemed to have changed a lot after suffering a series of blows. Modi didn't seem to be like this before. He was just an ordinary and somewhat introverted student.

Huang Licheng persisted in lobbying, but to no avail. Finally, he took a step back and said that he hoped to meet Mo Di outside the school. Mo Di could decide the location. He wanted to bring a relative with him. This relative had a son who was in the third year of high school. His grades were so bad that he hoped Mo Di could help him with his lessons. Money was no problem.

Although Mo Di wanted to refuse, he thought about it and finally agreed. After all, Huang Lichengdu had already taken a step back, and he couldn't refuse him any face.

Mo Di sent Huang Licheng the address of a cafe three streets away from the villa, and then went to the appointment at four o'clock in the afternoon wearing a mask.

When they arrived at the cafe, there were still ten minutes before the agreed time, but seeing that Huang Licheng was already waiting there, Mo Di quickly quickened his pace and walked over.

"Hello, Principal. I'm sorry I'm late."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm here too early." Huang Licheng looked at Mo Di with a smile, more amiable than ever before. "Little Mo, you really bring honor to our Xia Jia. You are definitely a pillar of the future!"

"Principal, you are so good at praising me." Hearing such official praise, Mo Di also showed an official smile.

"No, no, I'm definitely not praising you too much." A middle-aged woman next to Huang Licheng who looked very gentle and traditional said quickly, "My little classmate, you are the top scorer in the college entrance examination in our capital. No matter how much I praise you, it's not too much. Unlike my son, he only knows how to play computer games and doesn't know anything else. When he takes an exam, he ranks last in the whole grade. I'm really worried about him."

"Hmph." The tall, slightly fat boy next to him, holding a tablet, snorted.

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged woman glanced at her son unhappily, and then quickly apologized to Modi: "I'm sorry, little classmate, my son, he doesn't have a problem with you, he just had a quarrel with his father before coming here, and he's still angry."

"It's okay, it's okay." Mo Di raised the corner of his lips slightly, still smiling very officially.

"I just have a problem with him. What's wrong with that? I said I don't want to take extra classes. I can make 30,000 yuan a month now. Do I have to worry about not being able to support myself in the future? Why do I have to go to college? I'm not cut out for it." The boy sat up straight and put the tablet on the table. "I said I want to paint and don't want to go to school. I'm not suitable for school. I don't understand those things at all, and I have no interest in them at all!"

"In fact, there are top talents in all 360 professions." While the atmosphere was not yet tense, Mo Di wanted to mediate and reject the request for extra lessons. However, as soon as he finished saying this, his eyes paused.

The pictures of people on this boy’s tablet are surprisingly... pretty good?

The rendering is clean and vivid, the designed scenes and characters are also very harmonious and perfect, and very three-dimensional. It is much better than the character drawings he paid a lot of money to get a commission for a few days ago!

Modi immediately looked at the fat boy in front of him and said with interest: "Did you draw this draft? It's really well drawn, and the watercolor is really beautiful."

"I haven't finished the draft yet. I still need to revise it." The boy looked at Modi with some surprise, "You nerd like to draw?"

"I'm not a nerd." Before the middle-aged woman apologized again, Mo Di smiled to show that he didn't mind and said, "From what I heard from you just now, you make money by painting? This painting is a commission from someone else, right?"

"Yeah, six thousand." The fat boy said nonchalantly, "I can finish this one in less than a week. I can produce at least five or six such pictures a month."

"It's really amazing!" Mo Di said sincerely. This is much better than the picture he bought for eight thousand!

Principal Huang & middle-aged woman: "......"

What's going on? I'm not asking you to praise his painting. I'm asking you to teach him to study hard!

"Leave me your contact information. I've been wanting to arrange a drawing recently. Even if you don't want to make up lessons, just treat me as a guest." Mo Di said with a smile.

The fat boy looked at Mo Yi with a very strange look and said, "I won't give you a cheap deal just because you are miserable and have that kind of family."

"......" Mo Di smiled: "It's okay, my alma mater just gave me 150,000 as a bonus, which is enough for you to spend for several months."

The fat boy choked and honestly scanned Mo Di's WeChat.

The fat boy’s name is just like his surname, Pang Qianglang, and his WeChat name is: Fat Brother is very strong and very romantic.

Well, very good, perfect name.

Principal Huang and Pang Qianglang's mother saw this harmonious scene and didn't know whether to stop it or not. After all, they didn't know whether Mo Di was implementing a roundabout strategy or really wanted to buy the painting.

Pang Qianglang's mother thought about it and felt that no matter whether this top scorer in the college entrance examination gave her son tutoring or not, it was always good to have him as a friend, so she wanted to invite Mo Di to her home. However, as soon as she opened her mouth, there was a sudden noise from upstairs. Two men and women came downstairs one after another, apparently arguing.

The man glanced around angrily, then lowered his hat and walked away. The woman was angry and anxious, and hurriedly chased after him. The customers in the hall were all puzzled and looked at them a few times before looking away.

Mo Di was a little surprised. He never expected to meet the agent and assistant of his good fourth brother Mo Silang here.

And from the vague meaning in the music of the few sentences they just said, it seems that there is a problem with Moslang's reputation and fame. The agent wants to give some good endorsements and activities to others. Is the assistant begging him?

That would be a pity. In his previous life, Mo Silang had been very successful since his debut and had a very good reputation and high taste. Fans have always been proud to be fans of a talented, well-mannered and stylish musician like Mo Silang. He was the spokesperson for either first-tier or top-tier brands. Before his death, he had reached the top position in the music industry and was known as the number one in the Chinese music scene.

pity......

My character in this life seems to have collapsed, and it collapsed a little early.

The author has something to say: It’s thick and long, and the author has achieved it.

[Irresponsible Little Theater: Gifts for Adults]

Mu Tianheng: Why don’t you open it and see if you like it?

Modi: Let me guess first, um...is it a gift for adults?

Mu Tianheng: How is that possible? What are you thinking about, little guy? Is your brother such a beast?

Modi: ...The adult gifts I'm talking about are things like watches and ties. What are you thinking of, brother? ! ! !

Mu Tianheng: ........ [Exposed]