Chapter 500: Feng Xinglang is not afraid of his blood dripping (2/2)

When Xing Twelve threw the group last night, didn't Feng Xinglang let go of the small goods and chose to catch the daughter group?

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”Tuantu, why are you here?”

Feng Lixin embraced the little cute, and kissed and kissed her on the little face.

”Tuantu missed papa!”

The little cute did not hesitate to sip on Feng Lixin's cheek.

”Do you want a little more papa, or a little more papa?”

Only Feng Lixin would ask such a childish question with such a good temper.

More or less, they are so jealous.

”Two papas, want to think!”

Little cute is innocent. Say both, think both!

She likes the overbearing petting of Xiao Papa Feng Xinglang; she also likes the tenderness and love of Big Papa Feng Lixin.

”Which papa would think a little bit more?” Feng Lixin insisted on asking why.

Before Feng Lixin left for the United States for surgery, he stopped taking hormone drugs for three months.

This is what Feng Xinglang means.

”Tuan Tuan both want! Tuan Tuan both love! Big papa you are so annoying!”

The little guy became impatient.

”Okay, papa won't ask anymore! As long as you think about papa, papa is already satisfied! You are the little angel of papa! Papa loves you forever!

Feng Lixin hugged the small group tightly, with infinite tenderness like water. I can't wait to give everything to this little thing.

After the symptoms of concussion eased, Feng Xinglang forcibly sat up.

”Xing Lang, lie down! Lin Nuo will be safe in Hetun. How can you get him back in this state? We have to think long and hard.”

Feng Lixin held down Feng Xinglang who was trying to get up. Feng Tuan Tuan also took the opportunity to climb up Feng Xinglang's illness.

”Papa, after your injury is healed, let's go and find the little brother together!” Said the cute little cutely.

Feng Xinglang embraced the small things into his arms and remained silent for a long time.

The price of recklessness is bloody.

Feng Xinglang is not afraid of his blood dripping.

I was just worried that even after my blood was dripping, I still couldn't regain my son Lin Nuo.

Lin Xueluo has undoubtedly become a bridge between Hetun and his son Lin Nuo.

Feng Xinglang didn't want to confess for the time being: how much pain and guilt the idiot woman had to give birth to her son Lin Nuo; she used a stillbirth to deceive him and barely made up for it!

The call was to Yuan Duoduo. This is the fastest way Feng Xinglang can currently contact Lin Xueluo.

Yuan Duoduo cried, her voice hoarse.

”I can give you Xueluo's mobile number! But you have to help me kill someone!”

”Kill? Who?”

”Bai Mo!”