Chapter 310: Shishi, lets look at it! (2/2)

”And he also has the right to political pardon! The equivalent of a gold medal!”

Yan Bang didn't know how the Feng brothers got into the Hetun figure, he only knew: If Feng Xinglang really went to provoke Hetun, it is estimated that he would not be able to recover the body from Hetun!

”Sure enough rich.”

”The money, for Hetun, is just the length of the numbers!”

Yan Bang sighed again.

Two people successively mentioned to him the interest of Hetun, and Feng Xinglang thought more and more about this character called Hetun!

He and Hetun are going to meet sooner or later!

Either he died, or he was alive!

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At midnight, the snow fell awake.

To be precise, Snowfall was awakened by starvation.

Then I remembered that I ate a few mouthfuls of red bean pie shells before going to bed last night, and I couldn't afford the long night's consumption.

After Dr. Jin finished the examination of Xueluo and gave him a needle to replenish his nerves, Xueluo fell asleep.

This sleep was really comfortable, and she was sweating.

An An came over and gave him two nutrition supper. It didn't bother me to watch his wife drowsily and sweetly.

”Little boy, can you bear it? Now at two o'clock in the morning, where do you let mommy find you food? Be nice, wait till tomorrow morning, mommy will feed you!”

Xue Luo whispered softly to discuss with the small things in the belly.

But the more hungry he was, the snow fell to the point where he couldn't sleep after turning around. Doesn't seem to eat anything, and I definitely can't continue.

Unbearable!

The snow fell and got up. Even though she could stand the hunger for hours, the little girl in her stomach couldn't bear it.

Feng's home was quiet at this time.

Snow fell wrapped in a thick nightgown and stepped on the ground barefoot, so there was no sound.

The door of the next room was open, and Lan Youyo should be absent.

It is estimated that they either slept into the master bedroom upstairs, or slept in Feng Lixin's medical room in order to avoid the brutality of Feng Xinglang.

Snow fell without lights on. With the light outside, she fumbled and walked towards Feng's kitchen.

The heart of a foodie is extremely powerful.

Xueluo groped into the kitchen without any obstacles, and he didn't touch any furniture at home. There was no sound.

In the kitchen, Xue Luo went to the domineering double-door refrigerator according to the memory.

At the moment of opening, almost all the drool from the snow fell out.

All kinds of fruits are readily available. But those can't be hungry.

Xue Luo's gaze was locked directly on that big fruity yogurt. Her favorite yellow peach fruit yogurt!

A ”click” sounded as if something was moving in the living room.

But at the time, Xue Luo had only this delicious yellow peach fruit yogurt!

She hurriedly scooped a spoon and put it in her mouth: Qin cool and refreshing, which is suitable for her who is a bit dry.

A spoonful is simply not fun! Xue Luo held this big box of fruit yogurt and simply sat on the non-slip mat in the kitchen and ate it.