Feng Xinglang was about to go out early after eating, but he was blocked by Xia Zhengyang.

"Xinglang, do my uncle a favor! Yan Bang's guy didn't get on the road, he refused to let me lead people. I'd better come with me. ”

Calling and turning off the phone, this is difficult for him Xia Zhengyang. Coming directly to seal the family and blocking people, wouldn't it be more sincere to ask Feng Xinglang to do things?

In addition, using the title of 'uncle', it is a little closer, isn't it!

As soon as he saw Xia Zhengyang blocked in the courtyard, Feng Xinglang's entire eyebrows and eyes wrinkled.

If it weren't for the fact that Xia Zhengyang was an elder, Feng Xinglang would have kicked it as he wanted.

"Alas, Yan Bang is indeed not on the road! I can't help him! ”

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth; Feng Xinglang followed Xia Zhengyang's words and refused again very tactfully.

"Xinglang, if you can't help Yan Bang, then no one in the entire Shencheng City will be able to help him! Help my uncle, Yihua is only 17 years old, willful and obedient, I am worried that he will provoke Yan Bang and cause death. ”

Yan Bang's title as the executioner in Shencheng is not in vain. He is used to doing things to his liking. Treating other people's lives as if they were a waste of life is one of his vices.

"So what to do? Otherwise, let's call the police! ”

Feng Xinglang quietly 'teased' Xia Zhengyang.

Why do you want to 'tease' Xia Zhengyang, I don't know! Maybe he just felt that Xia Zhengyang's doting on his son made him unhappy.

Theoretically, Feng Xinglang had two fathers.

One is an adoptive father and the other is a biological father.

But no matter which one it was, his memory was full of blood and scars.

The reason is not difficult to understand: he can't see the illegitimate son of someone else's family being so spoiled by his own father!

Although, what Feng Xinglang did was obviously helping Xia Yihua this illegitimate child!

"Call the police? What do you do when you call the police? We can't be too reckless! ”

Xia Zhengyang immediately rejected Feng Xinglang's proposal. If you really call the police, then Yan Bang must not blow up his hair.

With such a large territory as Dragon City, it is completely frivolous to want to hide someone; When the time comes, don't say anything about offending people, you have to really take the life of your son Xia Yihua.

"Then I really can't think of a way!"

After Feng Xinglang said leisurely, he walked towards his supercar.

"Xinglang...... Xinglang, don't be in a hurry to go! Come with me to Dragon City! As soon as you arrive, the matter will definitely be solved immediately! ”

Xia Zhengyang blocked Feng Xinglang's way.

"You really think of me?! I'm not Yan Bang's uncle, why should he listen to me? ”

Feng Xinglang gave Xia Zhengyang a cold look.

seems to feel that Xia Zhengyang's beloved son's heartfelt appearance at this moment really makes him look at it...... Panic!

I have to say that although Xia Zhengyang is a scumbag enough, he still has nothing to say about his sincere heart for his own son!

He is also a famous nobleman with a head and a face in Shencheng, and licking his face and begging him for so long can be regarded as a low profile.

"Xinglang, help me. As long as the painting is safe and sound, you can do whatever you want! ”

Xia Zhengyang's pleading words can be regarded as exhausted.

Feng Xinglang turned his head sideways and glanced at Xia Zhengyang deeply, "You treat your own son as a treasure like this, what about your own daughter?" It's grass? ”

"I, I just want to have a son to inherit the incense! The daughters either don't hurt, or they think they have to get married eventually. The child will only take the surname of the husband's family. If there is no one to inherit the incense, what do you say is the point of my struggle in life? ”

“……”

I can't say it, Xia Zhengyang's crooked reasoning is really sincere enough.

That sounds ...... That's it.

At least Feng Xinglang, who is also a man, is still understandable.

"Even if you really want a son, you can't have a son with another woman, right? How can you make Mrs. Xia embarrassed! ”

Feng Xing Langyi sat on the hood of the supercar, and it was rare to have the patience to listen to Xia Zhengyang talk about this crooked way.

"Meijuan's health is not good, and regeneration will kill people!"

Xia Zhengyang sighed and said, "Actually, I don't have the slightest relationship with his mother...... Emotionally, I didn't betray Wen Meijuan! ”

"Heh, you didn't betray, you had a child with another woman?"

Feng Xinglang snorted and sneered.

"Isn't this forced helplessness! Of course, I hope that the painting is born with Meijuan! ”

Xia Zhengyang's words sounded both beaten and scolded.

But it's also true!

"Okay! I'll help you get your son! Xia Zhengyang, you are not old-hearted! ”

Feng Xinglang stood up, "But you're such an old person, how can you still be such a bastard?" Why don't you settle your own backyard first? ”

"Yes, yes, Xinglang, you have learned a lesson!"

Seeing that Feng Xinglang promised to go to Yulong City to get his son for him, he nodded in various ways.

"Well, take my car, shall we?"

For fear that Feng Xinglang would slip away in a sports car, Xia Zhengyang hurriedly opened his car door for him.

"What's the hurry! It's almost noon, and Yan Bang has hidden your son for two days, so you have to thank them for a banquet, right? ”

"Okay, good, this is easy to say, this is easy to say!"

Xia Zhengyang responded well, and nodded his head into a wave drum, "That time and place, you decide?" It's just noon today, right? It's also convenient in Dragon City! ”

Xia Zhengyang clearly knows: This son should be sooner rather than later!

"Noon? No appetite! It's still night! Feng Xinglang snorted.

"It's good!"

Xia Zhengyang could only stubbornly agree, "Or, you call Yan Bang in advance?" He's in a hurry, don't be free. ”

"......" this old turtle is really meticulous in doing things.

Even if Feng Xinglang didn't want to make this call, he was forced by Xia Zhengyang to not make it.

It's not a way for him to keep pestering himself like this.

So, I could only dial Yan Bang's phone in front of Xia Zhengyang.

"Mr. Yan, I'm so sorry to disturb your good dream! I'm Feng Xinglang from GK Ventures. ”

What is the ...... Not only is it quite low-key, but it's also quite polite.

Yan Bang was so polite that he thought that Feng Xinglang had taken the wrong medicine?

"Good dreams? Without you by your side, where would Lao Tzu have a good dream? ”

"Well, Mr. Yan, Mr. Xia would like to invite you to a banquet tonight with his dog Xia Yihua. The location is in your Dragon City, I don't know what Mr. Yan wants? ”

Feng Xinglang continued his polite words.

"Not available! Lao Tzu is so idle that he will go to dinner with Xia Zhengyang, the old horseman! ”

“…… Mr. Yan, you dissipate your gas first. How about selling me a thin noodle of Feng Xinglang? I'll invite you for Mr. Xia! ”

"You're with you tonight?"

"Of course. Mr. Yan, if you are willing to appreciate your face, Feng Mou is fortunate to have three lives. ”

"As long as you come, Lao Tzu will reward your face every day!"

"Then it's decided! At 8 o'clock tonight, Dragon City, I am waiting for you with Mr. Xia. ”