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Feng Xinglang almost stepped forward to stop Hetun.

Subconsciously groping on himself, Feng Xinglang groped a gun.

How come there is a gun on yourself? Presumably it was Cong Xinglang that Cong had just left when he was leaving.

This is to make them work hard!

With the stubbornness of Hetun, without the use of some lethal weapons, Feng Xinglang can only stop his mouth by playing tricks.

In any case, Hetun must stop. Xing San was alarmed, and it was not so easy to find Tuantuan.

Feng Xinglang hid his gun in his casual suit hiding in his chest, and then hurried toward Hetun all the way.

When he saw his son approaching him, Hetun's eyes were bright and loving.

"Alang, you are here."

He Tun came forward, but Feng Xinglang resisted with a black hole. The father and son were close together, and people who were close to him could not see the gun held by Feng Xinglang.

But Xing Twelve and Xing Ba could see it.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?" Xing Shili asked.

"Stop obediently and don't move around! Otherwise, you just wait to collect the corpse for Hetun!"

With a click, Feng Xinglang loaded the gun. This is the rhythm of my uncle!

Hetun was surprisingly calm. He still kept his eyes narrow and looked at his close son, as if he enjoyed being so close to his children.

Actually, it ’s close, but it ’s ‘pro’. It seems awkward!

Has a son got close to his father's heart with a gun?

"Alan, what's wrong? Still angry with Dad for Yan Bang's death?"

He Tun's tone is very friendly. It was as if the elders were patiently asking and playing with their own naughty urchins.

"Go back! You can't go to Xingsan!" Feng Xinglang hissed.

"Why? After Xing San was caught, wouldn't you know the whereabouts of the sealed group?"

Hetun asked a little puzzled. However, his son did not meet his soldiers for Yan Bang's death, so Hetun was relieved.

Just say, long pain is worse than short pain! Yan Bang is dead. Maybe his son will miss the feelings of his brother for some time, but he can eliminate the hidden dangers for his son's long road to happiness in the future. Hetun thinks he is worth it!

Although the son did not understand his good intentions!

"If Xing Sanning didn't say anything? Then we have to find a needle in a haystack!"

Feng Xinglang glanced sideways and looked around, and whispered, "Xing San will take Lan Youyou to see Tuantuan in the past two days. You can't fight grass!"

When Feng Xinglang turned his head, Xing Shiliang had enough time and grasp to seize the gun in Feng Xinglang's hand without hurting Yifu Hetun; but Hetun raised his hand to signal Xing Twelve Don't act lightly.

He Tun seemed confident: his own son would not shoot at his biological father!

"Alang, in fact, Xing San was caught, and we can directly know the whereabouts of Feng Lixin's daughter from his mouth! Believe Dad!"

Although Feng Xinglang hated Hetun and always unknowingly used ‘dad’, he was too lazy to correct what happened to Hetun.

"No! I can't let Tuantuan take this risk!"

Feng Xinglang resisted Hetun's chest even harder with his muzzle. "Retreat! Otherwise I will shoot!"

"Prince Xing, don't be impulsive! Watch out for firearms!"

Xing Ba immediately hit the round, "You misunderstood your dear ..."

Seeing Feng Xinglang's discomfort, Xing Ba changed his voice and said, "My elder father came here this time and sincerely wants to help you find the group!"

"No need to mess him up! Go back!"

Feng Xinglang insisted sternly.

"Okay! You can ask Dad to return, but you have to go with me! You are so blind-attacked, Dad is really worried about your safety!"

Hetun is very talkative. My son asked him to return, and he just returned.

And don't forget to show his loving fatherly love!

"No need to worry about you!"

Feng Xinglang appreciated Hetun's cold eyes. It's just that he doesn't want to go with Hetun. He has to supervise Hetun to leave to rest assured.

He didn't want the niece to take any danger. As long as one of his uncles can do it, he will do his best.

"Okay, I'll follow you!"

"Then Prince Xing has a request here! By the way, collect the gun, it's easy to get out!"

Xing Ba's witty remarks are still pleasing to the ear.

Cong Gang, not far away, watched indifferently, leaving Feng Xinglang's car on Hetun to leave.

Isn't it good to throw that scourge on his dad?

just……

An inexplicable rush came, Cong Gang covered his head in a hooded sweater.

...

Xing San stayed in front of Lan Youyou's bed until she woke up.

"Third Brother ... Third Brother ..."

Lan Youyou whispered with a weak voice, and his skinny hands trembled a few times in the air, then Xing San grasped it tightly.

"Girl, don't be afraid! Third brother is here!"

Xing San put Lan Youyou's skinny hand on her cheek, letting her feel her own temperature, "The third brother will always be by your side! Nowhere!"

"Third brother ... don't ... don't waste any effort! My illness ... cannot be cured!"

Lan Youyou's words seem to have been incoherent. In the dispute with Feng Xinglang just now, it seemed that she had overdrawn the energy she had managed to gather together.

"No ... no! Girl, your illness will definitely get better! The third brother has brought you the best blood experts in the world, and they will be able to cure you!"

For Xing San, he has only a handful of things he wanted in his life. If he suddenly loses his hopes and heads, his life will be boring. It will be dark forever, and there will be no more waves!

"San brother ... listen to me ... my own illness ... I know it best! San brother ..."

"No! Third Brother doesn't allow you to give up on yourself! You must live well!"

Xing San put Lan Youyou's hand back into the quilt. "Girl, don't talk, you have a good rest! The third brother is watching you by your side!"

"Third Brother, please ... take me to see Tuantuan?"

Lan Youyou paused for a moment, relieved his breath: "I can see Tuantuan, I'm stunned!"

"No! You dare to die, I will never let you see your daughter in my life!"

Xing San is a deceitful man, but at this moment, his heart is soft.

He couldn't bear to see the girl he had taken care of for more than ten years, and it was so fragrant in his eyes.

Distressed almost twisted!

"The third brother ... I have done a lot of wrong things in my life ... Many people can't forgive me ... but I know that the third brother hurts me the most ... The third brother will definitely take me to the group ... ... "

Regardless of tears of remorse, sensational tears, the tears on Lan Youyo's cheek at this moment really hurt Xing San's heart.

"Girl ... I believe third brother, third brother will let the doctor cure you!"

Xing San replaced Lan Youyou's tears that fell on his cheeks. "When you are ill, the third brother will take you, and our daughters, to live an uncontested and free life together! Girl, would you say OK? "

"it is good!"

Unexpectedly, Lan Youyou agreed in one sip, "Brother, take me away now! While I can still see ... while I still breathe ... Take me to live a free and comfortable life Well ... even if it's only one day ... I'm satisfied! "

"Girl ... are you trying to kill Sange's heart?"

Xing San hugged Lanyou's dry body tightly, crying silently.

"Three brothers ... or do you love me the most ... I knew ..."

Lan Youyou smiled bitterly, "Obviously ... obviously happiness is in front of me ... at my fingertips ... but ... but I don't see it ... Three brother ... I'm so stupid ... so stupid! "

I don't know if Lan Youyou's words are the sentiments of life, or to trick Xing San to take her to see her daughters as soon as possible; Lan Youyou's true confession really heard Xing Sanying choking.

"Girl ... the third brother is waiting for you! When you are tired, come back to the third brother. The third brother will always be waiting for you!"

...

Dinner was very hearty.

In addition to Thai specialties, there are also some Chinese dishes. It's basically the food that Feng Xinglang prefers.

In the luxurious private room decorated with gold leaf, there are only four people on the large dining table.

In addition to Feng Xinglang and Hetun, Xing Ba and Xing Xia were also accompanying.

This was the name of the Fengxing Rant location for them to accompany.

Feng Xinglang didn't know how many sons of Hetun had, but he knew that only Xing Ba and Xing Twelve would succeed.

As soon as Xing Shiliang was together, he was stopped by Feng Xinglang.

"Xing Twelve, where are you going?"

Xing Twelve paused and glanced back at Yitun Hetun.

Lightly opened the beautiful pale pink lip, and quietly hummed, "Guess!"

"Going to the bathroom ... there is it!"

Gentleman Feng Xing wiped his lips with a napkin, "I wouldn't be relieved to eat without you!"

"..." Xing Twelve mouth twitched: Lao Tzu wasn't accompanied by anything!

"Twelve, since Aaron named you to accompany you, you can sit down and eat more."

Hetun, who is extremely protective of the calves, can only wrong his own son. Maybe he didn't think it was grievance at all.

Xing Twelve unhappyly gave Feng Xinglang a glance, but sat down obediently. Yifu Hetun's face is still to be given.

"Come, Prince Xing, eat more. The curry crab taste is really unique!"

Xing Ba diligently added food to Feng Xinglang and was active in an awkward atmosphere.

Xing Twelve stared fiercely at the flattering and diligent Xing Ba; he deliberately put Xing Ba's unloved food on his plate to show his dissatisfaction and punishment.

After waiting for a full meal, Feng Xinglang realized that he could not reach Cong Gang!

He only knew that Cong Gang and his group lived in dirty and messy youth hostels!

But he knows: If Xing San and they take action, Cong Gang will surely keep up!

But Feng Xinglang still couldn't rest assured that his niece had been sealed.

When he wanted to be rescued, the first thing he saw was his uncle!