Chapter 287: sad! How sad! (2/2)

It can be inferred that this group of kidnappers was Feng Yiming. Otherwise they would not be so easy to lead her such a living person into the Feng's Group.

In the conference room, there was a sword stretched out.

On the wheelchair at the top of the oval conference table, there was a face of Feng Lixin. Even if it is a disability, his domineering and powerful aura has shocked the shareholders of the entire conference room.

Until the snow falls!

Just a distant glance, Xue Luo can recognize: the man at the top of the conference table is Feng Xinglang! Not Feng Lixin!

Xue Luo immediately regretted that he had come here. Quickly turned around and wanted to leave, but the back road was blocked by those poker faces.

Feng Yiming had stood up from the chair and approached her.

”Don't go, nephew-in-law! Since it's here, it's good to wait to go back with Li Xin!”

Feng Yiming was speaking politely, and came forward to drag the snow falling trying to leave.

”Don't touch her!” Feng Xinglang murmured dullly.

Because the vocal cords are attached to a miniature voice changer, the sound is vicissitudes and hoarse. But it has a heavy deterrent.

Feng Yiming seemed to pause for a moment. Then he smiled grimly again.

”Li Xin, don't you be so excited! Your legs and legs are not good, but don't get angry!”

Xue Luo could hear that Feng Yiming was deliberately provoking Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang is now posing as Feng Lixin. If he stood up in anger, he would show up and lose a lot of work.

As a result, Xue Luo raised her handbag and stretched her arms towards Feng Yiming to smash.

”Don't touch me! You should be an uncle like you are an uncle, don't touch my niece!”

Xue Luo started to soar, it really looks like a hedgehog covered with spines. I was caught off guard by a surprise.

When the kidnappers rushed forward to catch her, Xue Luo had taken the opportunity to rush to the top of the conference room and leaned against Feng Xinglang's wheelchair.

Feng Xinglang under the leather goods squinted slightly: it seemed that he could appreciate Xue Luo's intelligent spice and wit.

Just a few days away, why is this woman embarrassed and messy, like a refugee.

”Ah, my sister-in-law, you're a bit distorted when you say that!”

Feng Yiming's sneer was a thief, ”Everyone said that the house is ugly, but I, as an uncle, really can't stand it!”

What kind of family ugliness shouldn't be revealed?

Snow fell inexplicably surprised, she seemed to have felt what kind of home shame Feng Yiming was going to say!

”Uncle, you're old, don't worry about it blindly! Take your Fengs Group's dividends, and live your little life in peace! Don't fetch a bamboo basket when it's empty!

Feng Xinglang said, ”Uncle”, he almost wanted to tear Feng Yiming.

If it weren't for the disguise of his elder brother Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang didn't even want to look at him more closely.

”Sad! Sad! Li Xin, you are so sad! Even your uncle feels sad and worthless for you!”

Feng Yiming said something sensational, took a stack of photos from his briefcase, and threw it vigorously on the conference table.

The photos spread out immediately, and someone picked up those photos to view them.

Xue Luo expected that, these photos were indeed her and Feng Xinglang.

He Fengxinglang carried her Lin Xueluo on her shoulder.

He Feng Xinglang hugged her Lin Xueluo and sat on her legs in the porridge shop.

There is even one, from the half-opened Ferrari car door, you can directly see her wearing only Xiaoni ...