He's going crazy now.

Just now he kicked the lifeblood of a son-in-law, and he definitely wanted to catch Feng Ling to take revenge.

What's more, that person had bad intentions towards Feng Ling, and abducted Feng Ling while he was not paying attention.

It's all about impulsiveness.

Do things recklessly.

Feng Ling is defenseless, beautiful and simple-minded.

If it falls into the hands of that prodigal son, there will be no good fruit to eat.

I don't know what kind of torture I will be able to make.

It's all his fault, it's all his fault!

At the moment, Lorraine regretted it.

I really hate myself to death.

If...... If Feng Ling really had an accident because of him.

Even if he completes the task, he will not be able to forgive himself.

Lorraine stood at the crossroads on the side of the street, panicked for a moment.

"It's really yingong, such a beautiful fox, say that you will get out of the pot......" A voice suddenly sounded next to him.

Lorraine looked blankly and saw a man with a knife standing behind the pork shop on the right.

He was cutting pork for customers, shaking his head and sighing as he cut it in half.

Lorraine rushed over in disbelief and slapped his palm on the man's chopping board: "Where's that fox?" ”

The man was so startled that the knife in his hand almost flew out.

I wanted to curse, but seeing Lorraine's anxious look, he subconsciously said, "Over there, many people are around." ”

The man stretched out his finger.

There was a bunch of people over there.

There's a lot of talk about something.

"I guess it's a fox, I don't see ...... clearly," the man muttered to himself.

However, watch as the young man rushes over.

He shook his head, lowered his head and continued to cut meat.

Lorraine rushed to the side of the group and saw that she couldn't squeeze in.

He stood on tiptoe and looked inside, only to see that it was steaming hot.

Next to him stood two tall men, each carrying a shiny knife in their hands.

He jumped to his feet, and sure enough, there was a cauldron there.

And directly above the cauldron, a white animal hangs.

It's already dying.

"Feng Ling!" Lorraine immediately pushed through the crowd like crazy and was about to rush inside.

When the people gathered outside saw him like this, although they didn't know what was going on, they still gave way one after another.

"Where did you come from!" One of the men with a knife was startled, unexpectedly rushing in with a person.

Immediately reached out and grabbed Lorraine.

"What did you guys do to him?!" Lorraine yelled at the man like a madman.

The man was stunned by the yelling.

Lorraine's eyes were full of the figure of the white fox, and he muttered, "This fox is so cute......"

As he spoke, he rushed over to put the animal down, but was stopped by the man next to him.

"What fox? Are you sick, I'm not a fox! It's a wolfdog! The man whispered in his ear.

Lorraine was stunned.

Then, staring blankly at the steaming cauldron.

That's when I found out...... The animal hanging from the cauldron seems to be really...... Wolfdogs.

What do you have to worry about?

Would you mistake a wolfdog for a fox?

So where is his Feng Ling?

He raised his eyes, and the world was black, white and gray.

He must have been captured by the prodigal son just now.

Otherwise, how could they disappear for no reason?

Lorraine walked out of the crowd in despair.

When those people saw that his expression was wrong, they all flashed to the side, staring at him in all sorts of eyes.

"Feng Ling!" He pounced and fell to his knees.

This one cried heartbreakingly.

The people around him looked at him, as if they could feel his sorrow, and remained silent.

A pair of long arms suddenly came up from behind him, and the familiar light fragrance hit.

The man leaned over and hugged him, his warm breath close to his ear, and whispered, "Lin Lin, you are really crying for me." ”