The pyramidal ground thorn is only two or three centimeters high, and it may not be able to directly stab a person to death, but it can pierce a person to blood, and life is worse than death.

Cong Gang asked the third child to seal Feng Xinglang's mouth with aluminum foil tape; And Feng Xinglang himself didn't really want to talk to Hetun, so he acquiesced to Cong Gang's perverted behavior.

The familiar scene is reproduced, but the thing is different.

Especially identity!

Cong Gang sat behind a ground thorn of seventy or eighty square meters. stared intently at the river in front of him.

It was a feeling that was both familiar and strange!

The unforgettable hatred has already imprinted Hetun's face on the tip of Cong Gang's heart;

But at this moment, the Hetun in front of him is unfamiliar. From Cong Gang's childhood, when he was as strong as a strong ox, to his graying hair now, the ruthless knife of the years is fair and just, and it will never let go of anyone in the world!

Time will strip away the things you will never forget, little by little, no matter how reluctant you are, how sad, how sad and resentful, it will not help.

No one can escape birth, old age, sickness and death!

"Songtai, let Alang go, I'll leave it at your disposal."

Hetun's voice was steady. On the way to Dragon City, he had already made his choice.

To a certain extent: he still has a little gratitude to Cong Gang!

He thanked Cong Gang for his success!

Fulfill a father's guilt for his son!

Hetun tried his best to give everything he had to his son Feng Xinglang, including his own life.

That way, even if he goes to hell, he will be able to confess to his beloved woman, Ah He.

"It's not that simple, it's not that cheap!"

Cong Gang said faintly.

I thought that when I faced Hetun again, I would be jealous and angry; But for some reason, maybe his state of mind is old, Cong Gang is much calmer and calmer than ten years ago.

"And what do you want?" Hetun said in a cold voice.

The ground thorn foot is eighty squares, and no one except Spider-Man can leap over it.

He Tun raised his head and stared deeply at his son Xing Lang, who was hanging six or seven meters high.

Feng Xinglang avoided Hetun's gaze. He was reluctant to confront Hetun.

With two high-fives from Cong Gang, another binding rope slowly lowered from the central ceiling.

"Fifteen? Fifteen...... "Hetun called urgently.

Hearing Hetun's call, Jin and Feng Xinglang, who were just waiting to see Hetun's 'good show', suddenly became calm.

He turned his head sideways and saw a small figure hanging on the opposite side eight meters away from him.

It turned out to be his own son - Feng Linnuo!

At the moment when he saw his son, Feng Xinglang was almost crazy.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

Feng Xinglang roared hysterically at Cong Gang, because his mouth was sealed with aluminum foil tape, Feng Xinglang could only let out a slurred roar.

This kind of atmosphere is what Cong Gang wants!

But the little one seems to be quite calm. He looked at his father, who was hanging like him, and then saw his father-in-law Hetun standing below, and the little guy who was also gagged with his mouth gagged.

"Father-in-law...... Father-in-law......"

"Cong Gang, what do you want to do?" Hetun roared at Cong Gang.

"This scene, you should be most familiar with Hetun!"

Cong Gang smiled coldly, "It's the same as back then, choose one of the two." I would have people cut off the ropes from them at the same time, and the son would fall with the grandson...... And you can only save one! ”

Cong ...... Just ...... I...... x…… You're a bitch! ”

Feng Xinglang roared at Cong Gang like an out-of-control beast.

If Feng Xinglang knew that this was Cong Gang's real idea, he would not have agreed to cooperate with him.

Feng Xinglang really didn't expect that Cong Gang would arrest his children together!

The scene is still the same familiar scene, but each other's identities have changed 180 degrees.

Hetun, who was originally the initiator of the multiple-choice question, has strangely become the one who makes the choice at this time;

Do you want Hetun to feel the artistic conception of the choice that is entangled to madness?

And Feng Xinglang, who has made two choices, has now become one of Cong Gang's multiple choice questions.

So that he can experience the sadness and sadness of being abandoned?

In fact, at this moment, Feng Xinglang has no sadness and sadness to be abandoned, the only thing he cares about is that his own flesh and blood can be safe!

Lin Nuo's child is only 5 years old, but it is the second time that he has become an option for adults.

The first time was with the crying nose Feng Tuantuan, and the second time it was with his own father......

After hearing Cong Gang say that he wanted his father-in-law Hetun to do the multiple-choice question, the little guy seemed to be a little anxious. But he couldn't speak, he could only babble and wriggle his little body.

He wanted to say to his father-in-law Hetun: You must choose your father Feng Xinglang; Because the bastard Cong Gang had already told him that underneath him was the Ocean Ball. So he won't fall or puncture at all if he falls.

"Song Tai, what grievances are there, you come to my Hetun alone! Let go of Aaron and Fifteen! They are innocent! ”

Hetun hissed forbearingly.

"Heh, I didn't expect the big poisonous fish to say such a thing? When you forced my father to do this multiple-choice question, did you ever think about a helpless woman and an innocent child who was only 8 years old? ”

Cong Gang asked Hetun with a sneer.

Hetun's Adam's apple slid violently.

"My father laid down most of the country for you to be born and die, but you actually treated his wife and children like that?"

Cong Gang's voice trembled slightly. He has always been indifferent, and there will be times when he is emotional.

Hetun slowly sighed, "Song Tai, some things are not what you see!" I treat your father like a brother! But ......"

"But what? Is it because he is a master of merit? Are you afraid that he will shake your position and power? ”

Faced with Cong Gang's questioning, Hetun shook his head bitterly.

"It's not! It's your mother...... She didn't keep the woman's way to seduce me to the court! She also framed Ah He......"

"Shut up! People are already dead, and you are still framing them? ”

Cong Gang roared out of control. Maybe at this moment, he is back to his true self.

Hetun raised his head, stared deeply at his son and grandson who were hanging high, and took a deep breath.

"Songtai, I promised your father: in this life and in this life, you will not tell that secret! But today, for the sake of my own children, and for you, I have to say! ”

"It's a pity Hetun, I don't want to hear you make up stories! Give you ten seconds to think: whether to save your own son or your own grandson! ”