With a loud "bang", Hetun slammed his fist on the coffee table.

The tea in the cups vibrated with it;

The bruised tendons on Hetun's resolute face were enough to show how angry he was at this moment.

Just now, Hetun received a call from him Xing Twelve, who reported to him the results of the paternity test of Feng Tuantuan.

The results of the paternity test show that Feng Xinglang is not Feng Tuantuan's biological biological father!

And Hetun and Feng Tuan Tuan have no blood relationship.

In other words: Hetun's dream is shattered, Feng Tuan Tuan is not his own granddaughter, nor is it his son Alang's own daughter!

The paternity test was done by three authoritative identification agencies near Fort Petter, and the results showed without exception: Feng Tuan Tuan is not the blood of his Xing family! It's his Hetun territory, and there's no going wrong with that!

In other words, someone tampered with the paternity test in Shencheng?

The reason why Hetun is angry is not only because of the gains and losses of his granddaughter, but also because he is a dignified heroic figure, and he was secretly played by someone in secret!

Can Hetun not be angry!

caught eagles all day long, but was pecked by eagles!!

"What kind of appraisal agency did the old twelve look for? Even my Hetun dare to play tricks? Heh, is it a long life? ”

Hetun hissed in a low voice, and the heavy anger echoed in the abdominal cavity, and it was about to come out of his chest!

"Father, you are angry. I think the first thing to do now is to get your only grandson back. Fifteen he ...... It has been four days since Lin Xueluo took him away from Shencheng. As for the appraisal agency, if you can hide from the first year of junior high school, you can't escape the fifteenth! ”

Xing Ba kindly reminded.

"Yes, yes, I'm in a hurry! Did you find out where Lin Xueluo took Fifteen? ”

The dream of 'own granddaughter' is no longer hopeful, and Hetun is particularly eager for his only grandson.

"I found out: Lin Xueluo's mother and son followed the caring volunteers of the welfare home to a place called Shipi County."

"Shipi County? What is it? How far is it from Shencheng? ”

"A poor country half plateau and half mountain! It's about forty hours away. ”

"Semi-plateau, semi-mountainous area? What did Xueluo do when she brought Fifteen to that kind of poor mountain and bad water? ”

Hetun was angry again.

“……”

In fact, Xing Ba wanted to say: I'm not angry with you!

"Father-in-law, don't worry, I heard that Feng Xinglang left for Shipi County yesterday, and he should be able to arrive tomorrow."

"No! Eighth child, you let the fifth child prepare the car, and we will leave for Shipi County now. People are angry with me, if fifteen is bumped into it, how can I explain to Alang! ”

This time, Hetun finally has a once-in-a-lifetime self-knowledge!

"Father-in-law, let's go with the fifth child. The road in Shipi County is far and rugged, just wait. ”

Xing Ba was reluctant to give up his father-in-law's hard work in Hetun. Although he sometimes doesn't quite agree with what Hetun did.

"I can't wait! Let the old five prepare the car, and we will leave now! ”

At this moment, Hetun can't wait to put on his wings and fly to Shipi County, and take his only grandson into his arms to love him well.

In view of the fact that his father-in-law Hetun was angry, Xing Ba did not dare to ask more: how to deal with Feng Tuantuan.

Worried that the stepfather would be unhappy, he blurted out: 'Solve it on the spot', then it will be troublesome!

Although Feng Tuantuan is not Feng Xinglang's biological son, it should be Feng Lixin's daughter; Hetun's order is just a matter of words, but the consequences are not imaginable!

What's more, Hetun is still the kind of person who is particularly ruthless and ruthless: Feng Tuan Tuan is no longer his own granddaughter, and he was used to humiliate him......

Therefore, Xing Ba did not ask Xing 12 how to deal with the 4-year-old Feng Tuantuan.

After all, children are innocent, aren't they!

However, according to Xing Twelve's temperament and temper, he will definitely take the little sticky man from Feng Tuan Tuan back to Shencheng to repay his father-in-law Hetun.

Xing Twelve has never been a righteous son who can make claims!

It is precisely because of his obedience and loyalty that he can win more favors from Hetun.

Feng Xinglang's old wounds all over his body: on his legs, arms, and abdomen and shoulders; It's already scarred.

Although most of the old injuries were healed on the surface, the vitality had been greatly injured after all, and after repeated bumps and multiple impacts, Feng Xinglang almost fainted to death.

Maybe it's because Ji Ren has his own natural appearance, or maybe it's because Feng Xinglang's life shouldn't be extinguished, and his off-road vehicle got stuck on a few pine trees halfway up the mountain.

Looking down from the windshield that was broken into a spider's web, you can see a rushing river, rolling over the yellow and heavy water.

If it really falls, there is only one way left for the car to be destroyed and people to die!

Feng Xinglang tried to move his limbs, and found that his left arm and left leg hurt badly.

The abrasions on the left arm can still be tolerated, but the left leg ...... It seems to be broken again.

"Squeak", a series of broken branches reminded Feng Xinglang: If you don't want to leave this off-road vehicle, the final result can only be to accompany this off-road vehicle to die in this muddy river!

Feng Xinglang sighed cautiously, and when he looked around, he found the mobile phone that had fallen at the door of the car on the right.

With a 'click', Feng Xinglang unfastened the seat belt on his body first, and reached over to pick up the mobile phone......

"Boom" crisp sound, the pine again issued a warning cracking sound, and the front of the car fell as much as half a meter with the change of Feng Xinglang's center of gravity.

Feng Xinglang clearly realized that he couldn't waste any more time, these pine trees couldn't support the weight of this off-road vehicle at all.

Thankfully, the door on the left side opened without much effort......

When the third warning sound of the pine tree, Feng Xinglang ignored the piercing pain in his left leg, got out of the off-road vehicle in pain, and the whole person swung over and hugged the dry branch of another pine, and climbed to the root of the pine tree with all his might.

Before Feng Xinglang could catch his breath, he heard the off-road vehicle fall into the muddy waves of the cliff.

Finally picked up a life temporarily!

But Feng Xinglang had the joy of being reborn after the catastrophe, and when he looked up at the mountain road that was almost seventy or eighty meters high above his head, his whole person was gloomy again.

The pain in his left leg followed, and the pain made Feng Xinglang grit his teeth for a while.

It should be broken!

Feng Xinglang broke two branches and temporarily fixed his broken leg with a tie and belt.

Looking up at the mountain road more than seventy meters high overhead, Feng Xinglang gave up his plan to climb up with a broken leg.

Even if he really climbs up, his broken leg is already useless!

Feng Xinglang doesn't want to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair and crutches!

The east was already white, but fortunately, the sky was slowly brightening. Feng Xinglang adjusted his breathing to recover his strength, listening carefully to the movement above.

For a long time, I didn't hear a single sound of people or vehicles passing by.

The only thing that can relax Feng Xinglang's mood is the beautiful scenery halfway up the mountain.

A red glow slowly expanded its scope, intensified its light, and streaked across the beautiful landscape.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang, who was enduring severe pain, was inevitably a little lonely.

If I had just fallen into the canyon with that off-road vehicle, my life would have stopped in an instant.

Will there be any regrets?

Yes, there are none!

There are wives who love themselves deeply, but have no faith in him, her husband; There is a son who calls himself a 'bastard', a good big brother who regards himself as his life, and a mother who endures humiliation and becomes a junior for her own life......

is only in his thirties, at the age of a man's high spirits, if he dies so young, it is really desolate enough!

Feng Xinglang tried to yell a few times towards the mountain road, but most of his voice was swallowed up by the angry waves. Very few can be transmitted to the mountain road.

The small stones that were thrown on them only hit 50 meters away.

It wasn't until around ten o'clock in the afternoon that Feng Xinglang faintly heard the sound of agricultural vehicles coming over on the mountain road.

Feng Xinglang immediately exerted all his strength and shouted for help on the mountain road.

But even though Feng Xinglang was about to shout and smoke, the farm truck didn't stop, and finally drove away.

The turbid waves of the river, coupled with the steepness of the cliff, and the distance of seventy or eighty meters, it is estimated that it is really difficult to hear and find yourself just by shouting for help.

While groping, Feng Xinglang took out a lighter from his trouser pocket.

There is salvation!

After lighting a lighter to locate the wind direction, he chose a downwind outlet that would not harm the pine he was sitting on, lit the pile of dead grass, and piled the green branches of the pine on top of it to create smoke.

As time passed, Feng Xinglang felt more and more that his broken leg was losing consciousness little by little.

Although it has been treated with hemostasis and fixation, if it continues to be consumed like this, I am afraid that this leg will be scrapped when someone rescues him.

Hunger and fatigue hit each other, and Feng Xinglang felt that his breathing became more and more difficult.

Do you really want to die here?

After waiting for another two or three hours, Feng Xinglang couldn't support it a little and fell asleep in a daze.

"Pop Dash Dash ......"

Feng Xinglang was woken up by a stone falling from the mountain road.

Then there was a screeching braking. It should be a high-performance off-road vehicle.

Feng Xinglang opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but his voice was so hoarse that he could barely hear it clearly.

Hunger and blood loss drained almost all of Feng Xinglang's strength, and the whole person was paralyzed.

If you continue to consume it, you will really die in this canyon that is called the heavens and the earth.

Feng Xinglang lit the lighter and let the flame head burn the palm of his hand, so that he could regain his sanity in an instant.

It's cruel, but it works!

"There are living people in the canyon...... Is there anyone who ...... Help! ”

But I could only watch the off-road vehicle start up again, and then go away!