Xueluo is not the Virgin, she also wants to live.

Not only does she want to live, but she also wants to make the little girl in her stomach live!

The little thing followed her for four months, and she couldn't give it a stable and comfortable living environment, and let the little thing suffer so much with her, Xueluo really longed to make the little girl in her belly live! Even if it's all she has!

The hood on Feng Xinglang's head was removed, he shook the dazzling light, squinted his eyes slightly and forced himself to adapt to the light in the yacht, so that he could see the eldest brother Feng Lixin and Lin Xueluo ten meters away.

Feng Lixin is still in a wheelchair. A heavy iron chain is fastened to the ankle of the right foot, which is attached to a weight-bearing body three meters behind him.

After seeing his younger brother Feng Xinglang, he instinctively wanted to move his wheelchair forward, but was stopped by the iron chain at the ankle of his right foot.

Xueluo stood quietly five or six meters away from Feng Lixin, so holy that he was not stained with a trace of dust.

It's just a small face that is slightly pale because it has not seen sunlight for a long time.

The original loose Korean version of the clothes on her body was replaced and replaced with a tight knitted dress specially prepared for her by Xing San.

The thin and delicate posture of the snow falls is beautifully outlined, and the key is that it is full of pregnancy.

highlighting the four-month pregnancy of Xueluo is what Xing San really gave her the purpose of this tight dress.

He wanted Feng Xinglang to see at a glance that his wife Lin Xueluo was already pregnant!

Lin Xueluo's belly is pregnant with his Feng Xinglang's own flesh and blood!

Xueluo stared at Feng Xinglang ten meters away silently, so quiet that he could hear the sound of his heart beating faster and pumping blood.

And Feng Xinglang glanced at the snow with a sideways glance, and then looked at Feng Lixin in a wheelchair. Not even a single straight eye was given to her and the child in her womb.

Xueluo knew that Feng Xinglang at this moment must have hated himself very much.

Not to mention sneaking into his precious child behind his back, he also turned his child into a bargaining chip used by Hetun against him.

Xueluo thought: If that time, it would be better if he didn't come back from Shipi County. I can guard those simple little radish heads, be volunteer teachers for them, teach them pictures, and teach them to dance. It won't be in the predicament of being a prisoner now.

Hetun sits east and faces west. On the resolute face, there is no excitement on the face that the game is about to begin.

It's an indescribable sadness that is reminiscing about the past.

It's so thick that it can't be dissolved!

"Xinglang, choose the snow to fall! She's pregnant, and the kids are four months old! She is more meaningful and valuable than I am! ”

In the wheelchair, Feng Lixin was already beginning to persuade Feng Xinglang to choose Xueluo's mother and son.

It is completely possible to seal the mouths of Feng Lixin and Lin Xueluo, so that Feng Xinglang can choose without interference.

But Hetun seems to want to let these two options interfere with Feng Xinglang, who seems to be calm.

The snow fell silently.

She didn't open her mouth to beg for mercy and cry to Feng Xinglang for herself and the little girl in her stomach; Nor did she open her mouth to be a selfless Madonna.

She couldn't bear to see Feng Lixin die, and of course she didn't want to see the little girl in her belly die.

She has nothing left but the little thing in her stomach that depends on her life!

So, she kept silent.

Slightly lowered his head. She didn't dare to look directly into Feng Xinglang's eyes, she was afraid that what she saw in his eyes was indifferent to their mother and son.

"Xinglang, the eldest brother has lived enough! Please don't delay me to reincarnate as a good family as soon as possible! ”

Feng Lixin was persuading Feng Xinglang in a different way. He is bent on death, just to leave the hope of life to Xueluo and the child in his belly.

Feng Xinglang did not answer the rhetoric of his eldest brother Feng Lixin begging for death, but turned to Hetun, which was sitting east and west.

"Hetun, no matter how deep the hatred you have with our brothers, you must be able to speak your word!"

"I can start making choices."

Feng Xinglang at this moment is extremely calm.

Hetun seemed to have relieved his fierce nature from a certain suddenness.

He tilted his head slightly, and Xing Ba handed over a tray.

There was a gun in the tray. The 500 revolver is known as the most powerful pistol in the world.

There were only three bullets.

Maybe it's been a long time since he's touched a pistol in person, and Hetun seems a little slow when loading ammunition.

In fact, it's not the movements of the hands that are slow, but an inexplicable sense of sadness that doesn't know where it starts.

He has been crawling and rolling in the rain of bullets for so many years, even if he closes his eyes, he can accurately disassemble and assemble this gun back and forth more than a dozen times.

But this time, the movements of his hands were much slower.

Or maybe in his opinion: it should be more grand to solve the child born to the woman and her husband with his own hands.

So that the woman in hell can see clearly: the price of her betrayal and betrayal!

Don't think that if you can die a hundred, he will inflict the sins she has committed on her son exponentially!

"There are three bullets in this shot! I'm going to hit them both with no certainty! As for who gets shot, it depends on my mood! ”

With a click, Hetun loaded the revolver in his hand.

Feng Xinglang's handsome face instantly became angry, and he roared sharply:

"Hetun, didn't you say: The person I choose will give me a way to live?"

Feng Xinglang roared loudly, and at the same time raised his fist and smashed it towards Hetun, who was sitting steadily on the sofa.

But before he could get close to Hetun, Xing Ba had already drifted over like lightning, and smashed a punch on Feng Xinglang's chin, and suddenly flesh and blood splashed out together.

It's not how powerful Xing Ba's fists are, but Xing Ba's fingers with a finger tiger. Peeled off a piece of flesh from Feng Xinglang's chin.

Feng Xinglang was not afraid of the finger tiger on Xing Ba's fingers, let alone the piece of skin that was shaved off his chin, but went up to him and gave Xing Ba a surprise left hook.

Xing Ba, who was punched by Feng Xinglang, seemed stunned for a moment.

Feng Xinglang, who was ruthless, almost transformed into a runaway and lifeless mammoth.

It's as if the flesh on his chin that has been shaved off isn't his!

At this moment, Feng Lixin seemed to see the younger brother Feng Xinglang who chased the vicious dog for several kilometers with a stone until he stoned the vicious dog to death!

Xing Ba pulled out his gun; But Feng Xing Lang doesn't care.

He used his own chamber to meet the muzzle of Xing Ba's gun, and it was a heavy punch to Xing Ba's right arm holding the gun.

Feng Xinglang knew very clearly: Before he did the multiple-choice questions, Hetun would not really kill him!

Therefore, he expected that Xing Ba would not dare to really shoot at his vital point!

It wasn't until the muzzle of the gun in Hetun's hand was aimed at Feng Lixin in the wheelchair that Feng Xinglang, who was as manic as a mammoth, stopped his fierce attack on Xing Ba.

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