Chapter 1107: Fortunately, it ’s not stinky (1/2)
Suddenly, Feng Xinglang felt the ship sway slightly.
The amplitude is small, but Feng Xinglang can still clearly detect it. It should be an emergency brake in an emergency.
Afterwards, Feng Xinglang heard the footsteps of Jiu Jiner. This pace is well-trained, but also nervous and chaotic. The thought should have been to verify his expectations, there must be some emergency outside.
”Nono, come to your dad.”
Feng Xinglang's long arm slightly hooked and held the small thing tightly in his arms. ”Snow falls, you follow me tightly!”
”Xinglang, what happened?” Xue Luo asked slightly nervously.
”I don't know yet ... but I'll know it soon!”
Feng Xinglang listened carefully to the sound outside.
”Daddy, is my **** coming here?”
The little boy also raised his ears to listen. Except for the faint footsteps, no special sound was heard.
”Do you want him to come? Dad doesn't want it!” Feng Xinglang murmured.
”My father-in-law is too bad this time!”
The little guy groaned dissatisfied, ”It's been so long, why haven't they come to save us!”
”He is old!”
Feng Xinglang has a profoundly light response. Perhaps this is one of the key reasons why he no longer retaliates against Hetun.
”The father-in-law is old, but the old twelve and the eighth are not old! This old twelve, things are getting worse and worse! I don't like him anymore! I asked my father-in-law to take the old seventeen again. Yoshiko is fine! ”
Lin Nuo said arrogantly. That small appearance seemed to have been adored by thousands.
But small things do have such awesome capital. Who made him dear? In terms of pedigree, Xing XII and theirs were so noble.
”Nuo Nuo, don't be so stingy! Your twelfth brother is the righteous son of your righteous father, and he is older than you. How can you drink five or six?”
‘哐 啷’, before Xuelu's reprimand to educate his son, the door of the Lingtang was opened.
When the four camouflage clothes came in, the hall that was not spacious seemed a little crowded.
”Get up! Follow us!”
”You ... where are you taking us?”
Snow fell in surprise. Subconsciously moved closer to her husband Feng Xinglang.
”Come on!”
The camouflage suit headed did not explain anything to Lin Xueluo, but rushed to reach Feng Xinglang's back with a rush.
Feng Xinglang did not resist and asked nothing. He stood up with his son in his arms, and freed one arm over his wife's waist.
Because of a long kneeling, Xue Luo felt his legs were numb almost unconscious. It took several steps to stand still.
Seeing that the camouflage clothes did not mean to separate the family of three, Xue Luo bit his teeth, struggling to keep up with her husband and son to keep up with these people.
After going down the two-story cabin, he turned a few more turns; even though the route was different, Feng Xinglang still recognized: this is the place where he and Yan Bang were detained.
The moment the door of the cabin was opened, **** smell and chaos smelt.
Before Xueluo reacted with Lin Nuo's children, the family of three was pushed in, and the cabin door was locked.
”Big Bang?”
Lin Nuo children found Yan Bang lying on the floor.
Yan Bang was beaten all over.
The white shirt on his body was almost stained with blood; the black trousers were even more run down, but fortunately he could cover his body.
Yan Bang heard the sound of footsteps, but did not expect that it was actually the family of Feng Xinglang who was in prison?
”Hey ... we can make a table now!”
Yan Bang quipped, struggling to stand up, but he shook for a few moments, and finally only sat up halfway. Make more space for the family of Feng Xinglang.
”Bang, how are you?”
Feng Xinglang put his son Lin Nuo back on the ground, and came forward to support Yan Bang's back.
”It's okay ... just their group of goods, why can't I be mine!”
Yan Bang straightened up, trying to make himself look as if he was fine.
”Dabangbang, how did you do that?”
Lin Nuo came closer and complained, ”It's been beaten like this!”
Yan Bang wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and tried to squeeze a smile at Lin Nuo's children.
”Nuo, come over and let Dabang Bang hug ...”
”No!”
Seeing Yanbang's **** body, the little boy retreated to the back of Mommy Xueluo.
Smelling with his little nose, the little guy seemed to smell something strange, ”It's so bad here!”
”It's all your dad's taste!”
Yan Bang smiled with pain and said, ”Boy, shouldn't you even dislike your dad?”
”My dad doesn't smell so bad ...”
The little guy didn't know what had happened in this small space.
What's more, I can't appreciate what kind of suffering was being held here for more than 30 hours.
Two men, about five square meters of space; a small bottle of water, a box of rice, more than thirty hours, one hurt ...
”Snow falls, you can sit for a while.” Feng Xinglang Wen sounded.
Snow fell and nodded, then hugged his son and leaned on the outside corner and sat down.
The atmosphere seemed a little awkward.
Can fall in the eyes of snow, but it is extremely desolate.
Whether Yan Bang or her husband Feng Xinglang, they are all Shen Chenggui.