Chapter 1118: Mr. Feng, Im pregnant (2/2)

”Feng Xinglang, you are very comfortable!”

Bai Mo snorted sternly, ”Bange is buried in the sea, how can you sleep so peacefully?”

Feng Xinglang glanced at Bai Mo and said lightly, ”What do you think of me? Strangling for Yan Bang?”

”you……!”

Bai Mo was suffocated by Feng Xinglang's words that were neither hot nor cold, and exhaled into his nostrils.

”Feng Xinglang, isn't that what your mother said is so human? I asked you: Is your family leaving the seriously injured Bongo on the cruise ship alone and letting him be blown up by the ship ?! ”

Feng Xinglang stared at Bai Mo, who was angry and mad, and bleed a word coldly from his teeth: ”Yes.”

”Feng Xinglang! You **** is a bastard!”

Bai Mo growled, ”How did Bangge treat you? Your mother is so ungrateful? Are you still not human?”

”Bai Mo ... Don't scold ... it's not what you think!”

Xue Luo sobbed and wanted to stop Bai Mo's insult to her husband.

”Let him scold!”

Feng Xinglang was still deserted.

”Feng Xinglang, I've misunderstood you! It's me that I'm blind! Baige is more important to you than his own life ... For you, he never hesitates to die! As long as you have a hard time with Feng Xinglang, Bang Brother always rushed to the first ... ”

Speaking, Bai Mo choked himself, ”Look at your family again, one by one can make your teeth tickle! Your family's life is fate, but my brother's life is not life!”

”Bai Mo ... please don't say it! It wasn't what you thought ...”

Xue Luo cried out, ”Yan Bang is dead, and we are very sad.”

”He has acknowledged himself! What else do you have to say ?!”

Bai Mo hysterically shouted: ”Your family are selfish ghosts! Just think about living for yourself! Feng Xinglang, the affection between our brothers, stop it!”

Leaving this chilling remark, Bai Mo turned angrily and left.

”Bai Mo ... Bai Mo ...”

Snow fell after him. She couldn't bear to see her husband lose another brother after losing one brother.

Feng Xinglang was still lying flat on the bed, staring at the crystal lamp on the ceiling motionlessly: no matter how crystal clear, now it will not be pure!

”Daddy, I'm sorry ... it's all because my son is bad ... my son couldn't take good care of him ...”

The little guy has been holding back tears in his eyes.

If the white-haired grandma vomits blood and died by herself, it is only an accident; the death of the big bang, the little guy feels that he should bear the main responsibility.

As Dabai scolded: It was selfish that he did not take good care of the injured Da Bangbang.

”Nono, it's not your fault. You have tried your best ...”

Feng Xinglang Wen comforted his sad son.

”The pro-son did not do his best! The pro-son should insist on staying with Da Bang Bang! Then the righteous father would not leave Da Bang Bang anyway!”

The little guy finally couldn't stop the sadness and blame of his heart, and lost his tears.

”Nuo Nuo, obedient son, don't do this! Da Bangbang's death is not your fault, it is your father's fault ...”

Feng Xinglang wanted to comfort the crying son, but he didn't know where to start.

Whose fault is it?

Fang Ruhai, the original creator?

If he hadn't injured Yan Bang, Yan Bang wouldn't be inconvenient and would be abandoned on a cruise ship to die;

But why did Fang Ruhai rob him and Yan Bang?

Probably because of the beatings of his son and the death of his woman ...

Who was hit by his son? Why did his woman die?

There are causes for results!

”Brother Nono is no longer crying ... you want to cry.”

The whole process of Feng Tuan Tuan was choking, and until Lin Nuo burst into tears, she choked with sadness.

”Nono, don't cry. Go with your dad to get Dabangbang back! Dad believes Dabangbang is not dead ... he is so strong, so burly, it must not be easy to die!”

Feng Xinglang decided to give his son hope, but also to give himself a thought.

The little man nodded earnestly, ”My son also believes that Da Bangbang is alive! Let's go find him!”

******

A month later.

The chances of Yan Bang surviving are getting slimmer.

But looking for Yan Bang's whereabouts, he continued non-stop.

Time is the best medicine, and the children of Lin Nuo gradually let go of the blame at the bottom of their hearts and were sent to the kindergarten by Mommy Xueluo.

Coupled with Feng Tuan Tuan's fine grind, the little guy also slowly accepted the cruel fact that Da Bang Bang had died.

But sometimes, time is not necessarily a good medicine for an adult.

Time seems to be still in this huge office.

Feng Xinglang sat lazily in the executive chair, staring at a photo that had been crumpled with fur.

The three men have their own signature styles: either high and cold, mighty, calm, and arrogant!

”General Feng, I'm pregnant ...”