Chapter 378: But he is too vulgar (1/2)
”My wife is a pregnant body, but I can't stand the brutal toss of those villains!”
Talking, An Yan burst into tears.
It was so hard for this wife to look forward to conceiving a child, but people fell into the hands of the evildoers. How can this be good!
The wailing mourning of An An exacerbated the dryness in Feng Xinglang's heart. Of course, he also wanted to get the idiot woman out of Hetun's hands, but the current situation does not allow him to act impulse regardless of the consequences.
But Feng Xinglang was really the anxiety and anxiety that couldn't hold his heart, and the suppressed excitement and excitement. He leapt from the executive chair and rushed out of the study door like a cyclone.
”Master Second, be careful. Be careful on the road.”
An Xing's gurgling sound, Feng Xinglang could not hear a word in his ears.
Hummer rushed out of the Fengyuan villa courtyard like a dangling arrow.
Lin Xueluo, you are as stupid as you are! Why refuse to tell him that he is pregnant with his child?
If he knew earlier, he wouldn't throw their mother and son as bait for Hetun!
In fact, along the way, why did you Fengxinglang treat Xueluo that stupid woman as the wife of a day?
He wanted to follow Xing San who left Feng's home. However, Xing San's anti-reconnaissance capabilities are far higher than ordinary people.
The Hummer who rushed out of the villa community couldn't find the car in which Xing San was sitting from the bustling traffic!
The windows were opened, and the strong wind of the early winter came through the window, blowing Feng Xinglang's extraordinary face.
Force him to calm down again from this uncontrollable restlessness.
I'm about to be a dad, but I can't hold my child!
There is no desolation for a father!
As soon as the accelerator was stepped to the bottom, the Hummer was flying at a fast speed, blowing strong winds, scratching Feng Xinglang's handsome face like a knife.
Almost speed of life and death!
It took a long time for the hurricane to relieve Feng Xinglang's dryness.
The Hummer slowly stopped on the side road of the green belt, and Feng Xinglang's short, stylish hair was standing upright at this time.
Feng Xinglang picked up the phone and looked at the picture Lan Youyo sent to himself.
The woman in the picture was red with half of her face stained with blood, and her whole body was still, like a beautiful sculpture.
How helpless could a woman be at this moment?
And the sentence: [For Feng Xinglang, the child in my stomach has no use value! ]
How disappointed this woman should be!
A child is really worthless to the child's father?
Feng Xinglang's heart started to hurt again.
How can this idiot woman say so about his child?
After a moment of silence, Feng Xinglang picked up the cell phone again, and the call was to Bai Mo.
”Have you been to Ye Zhuang?”
”Early here! Are you having supper, will you come together?” Bai Mo enthusiastically invited.
”Leave Lan Youyou in your night club! Don't let her out!” Feng Xinglang coldly said.
After coming out of the White Mansion, he let Bai Mo take Lan Youyou away. And he went back to Feng's house by himself.
Along the way, Mr. Bai has been escorting the night village that Bai Mo returned to.
”Ah? Really? Are you afraid that I accidentally slept her?” Bai Mo smiled softly.
”Sleep as much as you want, remember to keep her alive!”
Feng Xinglang's words, extremely cold, ”watch her! Otherwise, even if Yan Bang does not stew Ono tonic, I will stew it!”