How could I still have children? I can't think of it!

"Old Mo, I just said if ......"

Feng Lixin seemed to choke, "If I die, remember to help me choose a handsome photo as a posthumous photo." Xinglang and Xueluo should have brought their children to sacrifice to me...... It's so ugly that it will scare children! ”

Unable to suppress the sadness in his heart, Feng Lixin turned his head to the side and closed his eyes tightly.

"Young Master, what are you thinking about? I don't like to hear you talk nonsense the most! ”

Steward Mo became anxious. There was a pang in my heart.

If it weren't for the reluctance of the eldest young master Feng Lixin, Steward Mo would have gone back to his hometown to recuperate. Feng Yishan was moody back then, and he was fed up. But Steward Mo cherishes the approachable young master Feng Lixin incomparably.

"Okay, Lao Mo, what kind of liver fire are you moving? I'm just saying if. You'll be a childlike child! ”

Feng Lixin reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

After taking a sip of the bird's nest fed by Steward Mo, Feng Lixin slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Mo, when Xinglang and Xueluo's children are older, don't tell him the tragic story of my uncle! If the child doesn't like to listen or speak, it will increase his sense of depression! I don't want my own nephew to be like his father, always living with hatred and a heavy sense of gratitude! I just want the little things to be safe, happy, healthy, and better than anything else! ”

Steward Mo always felt that the words of the eldest young master today were a little sad. It seems to have returned to that pessimistic and disappointing day. Every day I thought I was dying, and then I nagged him over and over again with the last words that I couldn't reassure.

"If you want to tell your story, you have to tell it to him yourself!"

Changed breath slightly, "Big Young Master, are you worried about Second Young Master?" Don't worry, with the wisdom of the second young master, you will definitely be able to fight across the river! You will wait in the Bai Mansion with peace of mind, waiting for the second young master and the second wife to come and take you back. ”

After a slight pause, Steward Mo added, "When the time comes, maybe Miss Lan will also come to pick you up and take you back to Feng's house!" People's hearts are always fleshy, you love Miss Lan so deeply, she will change her mind one day! ”

Back? Is her heart on him Feng Lixin for half a minute and a second? Feng Lixin just shook his head bitterly.

He has already decided to use his life to exchange Xueluo mother and son with Hetun!

Whatever the outcome, at least he's going to give it a try.

When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was the morning light that filled the house.

I have to say that Yan Bang is a man who knows how to enjoy.

In the huge living room, the ultra-spacious sofa and elegant luxury environment show the dignity; Facing the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the sleep has an excellent quality. Not just pleasing to the eye, but also pleasing to the eye.

The quality of the sofa is remarkable. Let Feng Xinglang's limbs be stretched easily.

One of his strong legs rested on Yan Bang's softest abdomen, and the rhythm rose and fell with his breathing. It gives people a sense of peace of mind and solidity in life.

He is alive, and he is alive.

Suddenly, an incongruous scene occurred.

Feng Xinglang kicked violently and kicked Yan Bang on the edge of the sofa straight to the carpet.

Yan Bang in a good dream didn't expect Feng Xinglang to suddenly give him such a kick. He left him alone all night last night, and in the morning, he kicked him on the carpet mercilessly like a donkey.

After climbing for a long time, Yan Bang finally got up from the carpet in embarrassment.

"What do you sleep on? Let you check Hetun's residence, have you found it? ”

Another reason why Feng Xinglang stayed in Dragon City was also to supervise Yan Bang's investigation of Hetun's information and the location where Lin Xueluo might be imprisoned.

"Feng Xinglang, you haven't crossed the river yet, you can't wait to demolish the bridge? Rabbit dead dog cooking, it's not like you play like this, right? ”

Yan Bang struggled to get up from the carpet and rubbed his waist that was kicked by Feng Xinglang.

"What kind of rabbit dead dog cooks? It's called unloading the mill and killing the donkey! Didn't your French teacher teach you Chinese? ”

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, and jumped up from the sofa. Although the clothes on his body were not there, and he could even smell the cool aroma after being bathed, Feng Xinglang could feel that his body was very intact, and there was no trace of being desecrated.

Feng Xinglang is looking for Yan Bang to find the right person.

In one night, Yan Bang's people dug up the entire Shencheng. Generally, a big man as crazy as Hetun will definitely not deign to the streets of the market.

In a sky-high luxury residential area that no one cares about, Hetun bought several townhouses near the sea as early as half a year ago.

There is an artistic conception facing the sea and spring flowers. The key person Hetun is not bad for money.

As soon as he heard that he had found the nest where Hetun lived temporarily, Feng Xinglang wanted to rush to the living room like a strong wind; was stopped by Yan Bang all of a sudden.

"Feng Xinglang, for that woman called Xueluo, are you going crazy? What about sanity? ”

"Fuck off! What the hell do you tell me! ”

Feng Xinglang at this moment, the most annoyed thing is his so-called sanity.

In order to send his eldest brother Feng Lixin out of the Feng family safely, he was indeed sensible: he threw his wife and children as bait to Hetun.

At that time, he only considered: Hetun is the kind of master who does not see rabbits and does not scatter eagles. Therefore, he must be allowed to see the real Lin Xueluo in order to successfully attract the first wave of people sent by Hetun.

And the eldest brother Feng Lixin obviously can't withstand the violent collision of the riot car. So I can only sacrifice Lin Xueluo's stupid Bai Tian to clear the obstacles on the way to the Bai Mansion.

It is indeed rational and calm enough, but why is his heart at this moment depressed that he can't breathe?

"If you go to death now, I'm afraid that in the future, you won't even be able to collect the body for your eldest brother and the woman named Lin Xueluo!"

Yan Bang used his sturdy physique to block Feng Xinglang's way.

"I'll say the ugly thing first: I'll only collect the body for you! As for your eldest brother Feng Lixin, and the one named Lin Xueluo, I don't care! I'm so ruthless, you know that! ”

Yan Bang is forcing Feng Xinglang. Of course, he didn't want to see Feng Xinglang go to death for nothing.

"Lao Tzu doesn't want you to collect the corpse! As long as Hetun really dares to kill me, and there is evidence, you will let Lao Chu take a strip to end him! ”

"You're using yourself as bait, aren't you?"

Yan Bang finally understood what Feng Xinglang meant.

As the saying goes: If you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a pig-like teammate!

Just when Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang had planned to use Bai Mo as a guise to trick Lao Chu into taking the strip to Hetun's lair, they received a call from Steward Mo: saying that Feng Lixin had an accident......

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