Chapter 632: Very interesting process (2/2)
”You're not timid, you're on! When the righteous father returns, you order him to let your **** dad let you go! See if it will be counterproductive: the righteous father gives Feng Xinglang a big unloading eight yuan It's ... not sure! ”
Xing Ba was intimidating the little guy while reminding the little things to be cautious before Yifu Hetun.
Xiao 15 stared at Xing Bayi and stopped talking.
They didn't understand a lot of Chinese words in Xiaoshi and Xing Laoba. There is no need to understand. I just felt that Xiaoshi was closer to Xing Laoba.
The little boy clenched his mouth and paused for a while, and then asked, ”Boss, won't you take me into the dark room ... go and give a small report to the right father?”
”Relax, Mynah, I'm not that kind of person! Within the scope of my responsibilities, anyone who can help my brother will definitely help.”
See what Xing Ba said, it's better than singing.
Of course little things will not know: The reason why Xing Ba will complete him is because his dad Feng Xinglang forced death.
Because Xing Ba was also unsure whether Feng Xinglang would actually commit suicide. But Feng Xinglang's situation is indeed bad enough.
In order not to add unnecessary trouble to himself, Xing Ba finally threatened from Feng Xinglang. As long as you delay to return to Pete Fort in Yifu Hetun, everything will be fine. There is nothing wrong with him Xing Ba.
”Enough brother!”
The little boy hit Xing Ba's stomach with his fist.
This little thing is so deceiving!
Xing Bamei is full of joy. IQ can't beat him, but he can still completely crush his son!
This pursuit ...
”Bye old man, would you say that your father would really kill my **** dear?”
The little guy's eyebrows frowned sadly.
”It's hard to say ... it depends on your own bastard's own good fortune.”
Xing Ba sighed slightly. He knew: Feng Xinglang was afraid that this time was really fierce.
He couldn't fly out of Peteburg even with wings. Even if people outside have wings, they cannot fly in.
”Fifteen ... fifteen ...”
Along with the emergency braking of the engine sound, Hetun's vigorous and urgent call came from the dome-shaped gate.
”Where is your righteous father?”
Xing Ba pushed the little guy. It seems that the little guy is still immersed in the sadness of whether his father Feng Xinglang will die.
”Don't make your righteous father unhappy,” Xing Bashan reminded.
”Father ... 15 is here!”
The little boy responded to Hetun with a snoring sound, and patted his slightly sloppy face, and greeted him with a smile.
Righteous father is important, but dad is more important. Not to mention that at this moment, my dad is still a weak person in prison.
In most cases, people sympathize with the weak.
”Fifteen ... I want to die my father!”
Hetun lifted up the little guy who flew over, kissed him on the cheek, and held it tightly in his arms.
The tight arms hugged the little guy breathlessly.
”Father, my mum? Why didn't she come back?”
The little guy suddenly found out that until the servant took the extension car to the garage, he didn't see his own mum get off the car.
”Just know that you miss your mother, don't you want your righteous father?”