Chapter 786: Life is dead, wealth is in heaven (2/2)
Seeing his son trotting all the way from the villa, Feng Xinglang got out of the car and greeted him.
”It'll be done so soon?” Feng Xinglang held the little thing off the ground.
”No! The eighth he is a rogue. He wants you to go in and confront him!”
The little guy added angrily, ”This old man is getting worse and worse! You must give him some color!”
”What? Xing Ba called me to go in and confront him?”
Feng Xinglang Junting's eyebrows twisted slightly.
”Yeah! The eighth boy refuses to admit that he hid my mum! The righteous father said that we have no comment and no evidence, and let you go in and confront the eighth boy!”
”You mean, let me go in to confront Xing Ba, is Hetun's idea?” Feng Xinglang looked colder.
”Well! Rest assured, the righteous father will do justice for us!”
Worried that his father and father Feng Xinglang did not believe in the sincerity of Yifu Hetun, the little man quickly said, ”Yifu said, from now on he will never hurt you again! It was all his fault before and he will change it Yes, Feng Xinglang, will you forgive my elder father? ”
These words, Hetun did say to the little guy; in the subconscious, little things do not want their own father and righteous father to be enemies, so they even want them to be good friends!
When he saw his son's ”righteous father”, Feng Xinglang's face gradually darkened and became angry.
It doesn't seem appropriate to discuss the issue of 'men's dignity' with a 5-year-old son.
”By Nono, is there anyone else in the villa? Like an unusual son of your righteous father?”
Feng Xinglang's tentative inquiry.
”Has ...”
”Are they still there?” Feng Xinglang questioned tightly.
”Are you ...”
The little guy wasn't quite sure, because for those 'black wood stakes', if he saw more, he would turn a blind eye.
”Are you sure? Are they still there?”
In fact, Feng Xinglang wanted to verify that if they were still, it meant that Yan Bang was safe.
The little man scratched his little head, ambiguous, ”It doesn't seem to be all ...”
”Feng Xinglang, don't be embarrassed. You want to know if they're still there. You don't know if you go in and take a look! Besides, you promised me to find my mum! You can't talk and be ignorant ! ”
The little guy twisted down from Feng Xinglang's arms, dragging one of his big hands and pulling hard toward the villa.
Feng Xinglang certainly didn't want to see Hetun!
Because of the existence of Hetun, or the shame of his life!
But for Xun Nao Tengzhong's son, for Yan Bang, and for that woman, Feng Xinglang didn't want to see, he wanted to see!
If you don't see it, it's tantamount to avoiding; it's tantamount to knowing something you shouldn't know!
So, even if he is pretending, he has to break in like he knows nothing!
Because the son is watching him!
Little things already have their own small ideas;
His dad is even more unable to evade and flinch!
Outside the door of the villa, there are no two door **** figures Xing Laosi and Xing Laowu.
Feng Xinglang's eyebrows froze slightly; but when he entered the villa's living room, his eyebrows became deeper.
Because in the large living room, apart from Hetun, there is only one Xingba!
Even Xing Twelve, who had been standing beside Hetun on weekdays, was not there!
The situation is already obvious: I won the trick of tigers and tigers in Hetun!
Yanbang! Yanbang!
Life is dead, wealth is in heaven ...