Chapter 1157: Treacherous smile (2/2)
Cong Gang's words seemed to sound a little bit of anger.
Not being trusted by the people you care about is indeed a chilling thing.
The key between Feng Xinglang and Hetun was just because of Yan Bang's death, but now they are like a family?
In other words, he has just become a suspicious subject suspected by Feng Xinglang!
It's cold and humorous!
The cold but hanged phone of the master, Ba Songzhuang clenched his lips: When are these two days of suffering?
But this Xinglang is really: Yan Bang's bones are not cold, how can he get along with his dad?
At least he has to leave his relatives for three years for Yan Bang to be brothers' righteousness, right? !!
It seems that no matter how good the brothers and brothers are, they can't match the same blood relationship!
Yan Bang, Yan Bang, you died really for nothing!
Xing Ba spent more than an hour, and after viewing and testing the simulation of the two villas inside and outside, his expression became more and more heavy.
He seemed to smell something that shouldn't appear!
Feng Xinglang did not accompany Xing Ba, but left Xing Ba to investigate by himself. All he wanted was the result, the whereabouts of the niece.
”Xing Lang, don't you say that you have fallen off? Take me there quickly. I won't make you mess.”
Feng Lixin was pushed out of the study by the driver Xiaohu in a wheelchair. This can also be done faster.
Feng Xinglang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched Xing Ba running between the two villas with one glance.
If nothing is found, it is impossible for Xing Ba to test things again and again.
If Ba Song didn't lie, then this man who ran away with his niece should be a righteous son of Hetun!
If Xing Ba did not deceive, wouldn't it contradict each other? !!
Between them, according to common sense, it should be logical to have one lying!
But what if neither of them lied?
What's the solution then? !!
”Xinglang ... Xinglang? Can we go?”
Feng Lixin moved the wheelchair to the floor-to-ceiling window, and twitched Feng Xinglang, who was in the dream.
”Ok?”
Feng Xinglang turned around and saw Feng Lixin in a wheelchair. ”Did you take this thing out again? Do you still remember it! Have feelings?”
Feng Xinglang's ‘things’ refers to the wheelchair Feng Lixin is sitting on. Mo butler was always prepared.
Staring at the wheelchair, Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and lost his thoughts again ...
”Xing Lang, don't make a joke! I'm really worried about Tuantuan ...”
Feng Lixin was almost worried that her daughter's heart was almost broken.
”Tuantuan will be fine!”
Feng Xinglang gave a consolation, then came over, kissed Feng Lixin's anxious and frowned brow, ”Trust me!”
”But where is Tuantuan now? I'm going crazy!”
Feng Lixin was really anxious. He could not wait to turn over the entire Shencheng.
”How do I feel ... there are people inside and out!”
Feng Xinglang murmured without asking.