Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Chapter 1180: I watched it

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Xing Shiliang didn't understand love, but he Tun, who was in Huajia, would only distort the understanding of love.

Because Hetun had no time to understand love at that time, he was 'betrayed' by the woman named Su He; then he used brutal and twisted methods to cruel revenge and fierce harm!

The moment the truth became known, Hetun was deeply regretful and guilty.

But Gang Gang's self-use benefit is that his self-healing ability is quite good. Then he imposed his inexhaustible fatherly love on Feng Xinglang who was still hating his own son!

Never thought about Feng Xinglang's feelings, let alone realize whether he needs it or not!

And at this moment in Hetun, he would only think that Xing San's feelings for Lan Youyo are evil fate!

In simple words, there should not be such a shameful relationship between them!

Since it is immoral and rebellious, how can Hetun realize the greatness of love between them!

Therefore, Xing San's pitiful and sad love can't even influence Hetun, which is just for his own use!

On the contrary, it will make Hetun feel disgusted!

"Boss, don't pretend to be pitiful here! No one will sympathize with you!"

He Tun whispered, "Hurry up and tell the whereabouts of Feng Tuan Tuan. I will let Seventeen give you a good death!"

Xing San raised his head, glanced at Hetun indifferently, and bitterly moved his lips. "Yifu, you like to force others to do multiple choice questions ... Today, let me do the multiple choice questions! "

"Jack!"

He Tun's sullen roar, "You are also qualified to talk to me about the conditions ?! That will only make you die worse!"

Xing San smiled, shook his head chuckled, and chuckled coldly.

"The righteous father, as long as he is a person, there will be a weakness! And your weakness is your own son Fengxinglang!"

Hetun's gaze was dull, "Will you still want to make Alan's idea? I'm afraid you don't have that life!"

"No, no, no!" Xing San was anxious to deny. "I just want to say: Feng Tuan Tuan is very important to your son Feng Xinglang! She is the biological daughter of his elder brother Feng Lixin and his old lover. The biological daughter ... if the regiment is dead, he will be angry with you! At that time, you will never be forgiven by him! Therefore, you cannot take this risk! "

"Ha ha!"

He Tun snorted, "You can threaten me? Not to mention that I can definitely get the whereabouts of Feng Lixin's daughter from your mouth; even if Feng Tuan Tuan really has three strengths and two shortcomings, Feng Li Xin is still dead. How many more can I do ?! "

Hetun, a non-human thinking mode, normal people really dare not compliment.

Perhaps the lives of other people besides his own sons and grandsons are not the same as fortunes!

Or fate like ants!

"Then you can do it! I can die with the same year and the same month as Lao Qi, I recognize it!"

Xing San slowly sat on the edge of Lanyou's bed, and the hand came over to caress Lanyou, who had slept deeply under the influence of drugs.

"Boss, you're looking for death!"

He Tun growled in anger.

"Father, in fact, you can choose the second way: let Lao Qi! I will go with you! After one month, after Lao Qi's condition is under control, I will tell you where he is! His son Feng Xinglang is also very accountable! "

Xing Sandan said the second option clearly.

"Without a month! I can pry your mouth open today! You should know that there are many ways for your righteous father to keep you alive and dead!"

"Useless righteous father ... you should also know that I have a lot of tricks that can never speak for myself!"

"Really? Let's try it!"

Just as Hetun motioned for Xing Shixi to start, Xing Shiliang received a call from Xing Ba.

In fact, it should be accurate that Feng Xinglang forced Xing Ba to call!

...

An hour ago, Cong Gang might have stopped Hetun and his party.

However, in view of the fact that the process is likely to hurt the muscles and bones, or there may be some blood or something, Cong Gang did not take the trouble.

Xing San's death may not mean that the whereabouts of Feng Tuan Tuan will never be found; but that will take some time and energy after all.

Coupled with Feng Xinglang's violent temper, how could he toss himself?

Therefore, Cong Gang has come up with a solution that can be opportunistic: let Feng Xinglang come forward to stop the atrocities in Hetun!

That way, he wouldn't have to use a pawn!

It also allows their father and son to do a fight and it looks good!

In addition to Xing Ba, Hetun also left a few of Xing Er's men to care for his son Feng Xinglang; it is enough to prove that his dear is really a heartbreaker!

Cong Gang didn't let anyone follow, but he came to the hotel alone to report to Feng Xinglang.

Quietly avoided the guards of the black eyepieces, Cong just jumped in from the previous layer.

In the bedroom on the next floor, Xing Ba was staring at Feng Xinglang on the bed while eating his favorite chocolate beans.

Suddenly, he heard a noise coming from the bathroom: it sounded like someone was opening a window.

Xing Ba turned up alertly from the sofa, and flashed into the bathroom like a whirlwind; he found that the window in the bathroom was indeed opened, but when he looked out with a probe, he found a dark shadow entering the bedroom!

Xing Ba'an screamed badly, it should be a conspiracy of others to hit the West!

When Xing Ba rushed into the bedroom quickly, Cong Gang's dagger had already reached Feng Xinglang's neck.

"Stand still! Prince Xing's life is more expensive than you!"

Cong Gang in a black sweater was weird like Satan emerging from hell.

"Cong Gang, what do you want to do? If Feng Xinglang is dead, you don't want to live well!"

Xing Ba stopped his steps. Because he did not dare to take the risk of Feng Xinglang's life. And Cong Gang is quite a bad man.

"Rest assured, I just want to wake up your prince to get up and drink tea, and just call his dad!"

Cong Gang appeased Xing Batai's too tense mood, and struck Fang Xinglang's handsome face with a cold dagger.

"In the end, what medicine did you give your prince to sleep like dead? Don't you be afraid that he will avenge you when you wake up? You know, this sister-in-law's eyes are really small!"

Seeing Feng Xinglang sleeping so hard, Cong Gang picked up the water cup on the bedside, and spilt the tea that had been cooled down together with tea on Feng Xinglang's handsome face.

After doing this terrible action, Cong just stepped aside immediately, looking innocently at the awakened Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang seemed to be awakened from a nightmare, breathing fast and loudly ...

To be honest, I usually saw Feng Xinglang go to attack others.

He can do anything with despicable means.

It was so easy to be treated like this, that wolf looks really good!

Cong Gang and Xing Ba both enjoyed it!

Feng Xinglang's conditioned reflex wiped off the tea on his cheek, Li Li stared at the side of the innocent Cong Gang.

"You splashed?"

"..." This **** with high IQ is really not very confused.

"I think you should be held accountable first, who should have fainted you on the bed and slept so hard that you couldn't wake up!"

Cong Gang directly transferred the contradiction to Xing Ba.

"I'm just acting! It's him who splashed your tea!"

Xing Ba pointed the contradiction of the problem to Cong Gang.

"Feng Xinglang, hurry up and call your lovely dear! After he fainted your dear son, he led someone to run over and killed Xing San!

Cong Gang was right back to work. With the fierceness of Hetun, it is really possible to fight against Xing San.

"What? Hetun went to Xingsan?"

Feng Xinglang jumped out of bed, "Why didn't you stop him?"

"Your dad is so overwhelming, I'm afraid of him!"

Cong Gang said loudly, "And I'm quite afraid of death, you know that!"

Rushing to the hospital to block Hetun, obviously it was too late; Feng Xinglang Li Li stared at Xing Ba.

Perhaps Xing San should not die, or it was Feng Xinglang's rescue of his niece that Feng Tuan was so eager to do. When Hetun motioned for Xing Shixi to start, Xing Twelve received a call from Feng Xinglang.

After hesitating for a while, another kind of reclusive heart still let Xing Shierren send the mobile phone to Hetun's ear.

"Hetun, you dare to fight against Xing San, I will fight you to the end with the rest of my life!"

"... Arang?"

Hetun paused, "Relax, Dad will ask you about the whereabouts of Feng Lixin's daughter."

"Hutun, have you seen Xingsan? Hurry up and withdraw it if you don't!" Feng Xinglang asked sternly.

"Xing San's life is in my hands!"

Hetun sighed slightly, and his tone became very kind in an instant. "Alang, what are you going to do?"

"..."

Hetun has already seen Xing San, and the possibility of trying to follow Xing San to retrieve his niece's whereabouts obviously failed.

If Xing San is let go, it is equivalent to letting tigers return to the mountains!

"You bring Xing San back first! Stay alive!"

"Okay! Dad listen to you!"

He Tun, a right dad, and a left dad professed to be more and more comfortable.

"What about Lanyouyou? What are you going to do?" Hetun asked again with a good temper.

Feng Xing Langmu went.

"Feng Xinglang, let go, and I will follow Hetun! I will tell you the whereabouts of Feng Tuan Tuan!"

Xing San is a wise man. He immediately shouted loudly towards the phone. Immediately afterwards, Xing Shiqi was beaten softly by a knife.

"Leave Lan Youyou in the hospital. She can't live long, so let her live on her own!"

"Okay, dad listens to you."

The return of Hetun is quite refreshing. In fact, refreshment is also limited to the surface, and secretly did not face Feng Xinglang.

Xing San stared deeply into Lan Youyou, who was still asleep in the hospital bed, and squeezed a slight smile from the corner of his lips.

"Girl, third brother is gone ... take care of yourself! Live well! For third brother, for your daughter ... girl, if you have a future life, remember to fall in love with your third brother earlier!"

Xing San knew that he had fallen into Hetun's hands.

Perhaps this is the last time he has met his girl.

A black hood was put on Xing San's head, and immediately fell into darkness.