Chapter 789: Hunger, beating ... (1/2)
Seeing my dad Feng Xinglang just slept, the little guy couldn't keep it.
Yawning, he never stopped looking for a kiss in the arms of his mother.
So, he thought of Xing Ba, who had hidden Mummy Xue!
The filial piety Feng Xinglang covered the quilt for the dad, and the little boy grunted and crawled down, trotting along to find Xing Ba Nao Teng.
Outside the door, the little guy almost ran into Yifu Hetun.
”Fifteen, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?”
Hetun stood outside the door of Xueluo's mother and son, and seemed hesitant to enter or not to enter.
”Then Yifu, why haven't you slept yet?” The little boy asked back.
”Oh ... that, let me see you. By the way, is your dad okay?”
Hetun looked up at the urn in the room.
”Sleeping like a big pig! I can't wake up even if I cry!” The little man sighed.
”Oh, is it? Then I'll go in and see him ...” Hetun stepped inside the gate.
”You want to see it! But don't hurt him! I'm just such a dad!” The little man urged.
”Don't I tell you everything, I'm your dear grandfather, and it's your dad's dad! How do you say I would hurt him!”
Hetun petted the little guy's head pettingly.
”It would be weird if your words could be believed! I almost killed my dad before! But I believe Yifu can change it!”
The little guy didn't want to spend more time with Hetun, he just wanted to find his own mum.
A girl in Mommy didn't know where he was hiding by Xing Ba's bad guy, he was always at ease!
The little guy didn't continue to care for Hetun, but ran away and ran towards Xing Ba's room.
”Fifteen, slow down.”
After urging his own grandson, Hetun entered in a deep pace.
Knowing that Feng Xinglang on the cymbal would not wake up, he slowed his pace; standing still beside the cymbal, staring deeply at Feng Xinglang's face of Jun Junyi.
Feng Xinglang in solitude has more gentle eyebrows, less ruthless air that just shows fierceness, and a little more gentleness.
”I never thought you would be my child ...”
He Tun sat down along the edge of the river, holding Feng Xinglang's hand in his palms; if he was close, the waves in He Tun's heart would surge.
He not only has his own flesh and blood, but also a child born with his beloved woman.
”It is God who pity me Xing Mu, and give me such a good child! Feng Xinglang ... Xing Lang ... Your mother Su He signaled so clearly that I was stupid enough to hurt again and again. you……”
”Alan, I'm really sorry ... I'm sorry for your mother, I'm even more sorry for you! In this life, I don't ask for forgiveness, only for your relief! Don't affect your own life by hating my father! ”
”Alang, you know, when Xueluo told me that you might be my biological son, I really had mixed feelings! I can't believe this is true ... God is really not thin to me!”
”...”
He Tun sat on the side of Feng Xinglang and talked to himself for a while.
”In a few hours, Xing Lang couldn't wake up. Don't worry!”
Xing XII guarding the door was pulled away by Xing Er.
”Second brother, what should we do now? That Yan Bang, it seems that he will not be able to kill him for a while and a half! If it really gets to death, I don't know how Feng Xinglang is going to have trouble with his righteous father!”
Xing Shiliang also seemed to have no idea. After not worrying about **** Yan Bang, but after worrying about killing Yan Bang, how will Feng Xinglang make trouble with them!
”The relationship between Yan Bang and Xing Lang ... is that really the relationship?” Xing Er asked.
”uncertain!”
Xing Twelve frowned slightly, ”It feels like Yan Bang really loves Feng Xinglang ... because he tried to save Feng Xinglang three or five times! As for Feng Xinglang ... I think his feelings for Yan Bang are more like brothers Brotherhood! ”
After being silent for a while, Xing Er suddenly said coldly, ”Come on Yan Bang!”