George received William's instructions and immediately checked who the owner of the trumpet was.

Fortunately, all accounts now require identity authentication and bank cards will be tied. The hackers can directly find the information of the bank card. Who is the owner of the small account? You can find it out by checking it.

Soon George sent William the owner's identity information.

"Your Majesty, the owner of the trumpet is Prince Mofe. His card message is this name, as well as his phone number and his other three trumpets." George and William spoke in a voice call.

"He has three small trumpets? Which one is the large trumpet?" William asked.

"The account he often uses is Feifei Nimeng. This is the special account he chats with friends. The account he logs into WeChat and Weibo is his real name, Prince Mofei. There is another one that you sent me, and there is another one called Xiao Sweetheart. He doesn't use this account very much. He has basically never used it." George said.

"Well, send me all the usernames and passwords of these numbers. Get me a program that reminds me of login in other places." William said.

"Yes." George took the order and sent everything William wanted to, including the anti-remote login reminder program.

Generally, when someone else's account is stolen, the owner of the number will receive a login message and ask if he is logged in.

But with George's embedded program, there is no problem. The information will still be reminded, but the information will be intercepted halfway and will not be sent to the owner. So even if someone logs into Mofei's account, Mofei doesn't know.

William clicked on the reverse reminder program, then glanced across several user names, and saw the little sweetheart, and the corner of his lips pulled out. Is this the name of a man?

He chose to log in to the Feifei Nimeng account. Although he felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at the two words Nimeng, this account was a commonly used number for Mofei.

There was no obstacle to logging in the whole thing. He looked like a bystander, watching Mofei chat with his friends in various ways.

Prince, your fans are snatched by His Majesty William!

Yes, it's too much. I'll go to your Weibo to attract people. I think his number of fans will exceed yours!

You have to be careful, why do I think His Majesty William is publicly challenging you?

I'll cut it! You guys are so arrogant that you can destroy my master's majesty. I'll tell you that I'll let all my fans come back in a while! Mofei replied.

What's your solution?

You won't want to talk to you, right?

Hahaha, if that is the case, I will forward your Weibo to everyone!

I'll go, my face is enough, right? I'm going to sell myself? I'll sing for a while, play guitar and sing love songs for them, so as to make sure that those little girls are fascinated! William wants to compete with me! He's old! Mofei replied to other friends.

When William saw the last three words, he twitched his cold face hard. Is he old?

His hand almost shattered his phone.

In a flash, Mofei sent a message on Weibo, asking everyone to watch his live broadcast and he wanted to sing.

The Weibo was in an instant and his fans quickly turned to the live broadcast account.

On the screen, Mofei was wearing his white pajamas and pajamas, sitting on the chair, full of unruly images of a wild horse. He was holding the guitar in his arms, and his fingers slid across the guitar strings like flowing water. A graceful sound floated into everyone's earlobes.

He sang a very sad song. I heard that love has come back. This song was originally sung by female singers, but suddenly it was changed to a man. It was obviously an old song, but it gave people a sense of freshness.

Mofei tried his best in singing, and his body exuded a wanton sadness, and a feeling of helplessness that he wanted to express his inability.

The entire live broadcast was exploded, and the number of fans and rewards on the live broadcast was exploding. All the little fans were intoxicated by Mofei's songs, crying and asking for their parents to marry Mofei.

Sitting aside, looking at Mo Fei singing, the light in his eyes flashed. He was really drunk. The little sheep was so sad that it was so touching. After the identification, the little sheep was decisively a monster!

She glanced at her phone and she was logged into William's live broadcast. I wonder if William would bring Simba.

She missed her son so much.

The door of the imperial study room opened, and Simba was escorted to the imperial study room by the guards.

"Father, are you looking for me?" Simba asked.

"Come here, come to the father." William said, opening his hand to Simba. Although he had not been taking care of the children for a long time, Simba was still listening to him.

If he dares to say that he is old and dares to use singing to attract people's hearts, he will give Mofei a tender one. No matter how young Mofei is, he can still be more tender than his son?

Simba obediently walked to his father's side and let his father hold him on his legs. His eyebrows and eyes were filled with helplessness, as if he was willing to be held.

There was a villain suddenly in the live broadcast camera, and William's live broadcast was also crowded.

Two people with great imperial spirits, one big and one small on the screen, whose natural domineering aura is a super hormone that invisibly conquered all women.

Look! The little king of Riels is as handsome as his father!

Oh my God, it’s so cute! Our little majesty, I really want to be his mother!

Look at the lazy breath on his face, it's so charming.

The screen kept browsing, and people only felt that they were too exhausted to describe the father and son.

Their almost perfect face, perfect identity, and perfect temperament satisfy all women's fantasies of married life.

Looking at the person who was flooding the screen, her eyes were fixed on her son's little face. It seemed that after she left for a few days, she felt that her son had grown taller again!

She logged into her crypt and sent a message, Simba baby, I miss you so much.

It was just one sentence, and many people sent messages saying that Aisimba. She felt that her words would not attract too much attention and would soon be flooded with the screen.

But even if she was overwhelmed, she wanted to express her longing for her baby.

William's eyes looked at all the scrolling messages with a torch, and his eyes hit the saying, "Baby Simba, I miss you so much."

His eyes locked the username. Although this sentence is not much different from other information, others love you very much, not miss you very much.

The difference between these two sentences is that one expresses love, and the other expresses thought.

You must see and love first before you miss it. This sentence is enough to prove that this person has seen Simba and loved Simba.

Lianlian! The corners of his lips twitched, and he was sure that this was Lianlian's trumpet. From the time Mofei's trumpet said he wanted to see Simba, he felt that it was Lianlian's message.

Lianlian must be with Mofei, so he asked Simba to come so that he could catch Lianlian out.
Chapter completed!