Chapter 1917: Provocative bottom line (1/2)

What an overbearing and assertive old guy!

Once harmed the physical and mental body of the biological son, and now interferes in the life of the biological son!

He insisted that he was clearing the dangerous obstacles for his son! Never reflect on whether your behavior is what your son needs! All the time, I always think what he will do!

But in Hetun's view, his sincere heart was not accepted by his son! He believed that the confrontation and rebellion of his son Feng Xinglang over and over again aggravated his own danger! But the son himself did not know it!

Therefore, even if the son misunderstands himself, he has to get rid of the trouble for his son!

”Hetun, let Keben take Cong Gang out of the basement! Yan Bang only gave me one hour!”

Feng Xinglang suppressed the anger in his heart, urging Hetun to lead the person out to him.

”I've asked seventeen of them to save people!”

Not only was Hetun in a hurry, he also sat down slowly on his teacher's chair, with a calm and stable appearance.

”What? You asked Xing Shixi to force them to save people?”

Feng Xinglang was even more nervous. ”What if they fight to hurt Nuo Nuo? Now Yanbang is not the same as Yan Guo! He really will kill Nuo Nuo!”

”Fifteen is no danger!” He Tun grunted.

”Hetun! Don't you **** it so arrogantly? Nono is my son! I can't help him being a little dangerous!” Feng Xinglang roared.

”Aran, is this what you came up with to rescue Song Tai?”

He Tun's sneer was half hidden under the folds of his face, and looked a little cold.

If we analyze it carefully, it is not difficult to hear the meaningful question of Hetun, which has something in it.

He seemed to know something, but was inconvenient to be honest with his son Feng Xinglang.

The reason why he smiled and became cold was that he felt that his son had been hiding and deceiving him!

For the love of Sun Fifteen, he was taken away by Cong Gang's people and then hostaged as a hostage to release him. It seems to have been expected by Hetun.

”Hetun, I'll ask you a sentence: Let me take away Cong Gang ?!”

Feng Xinglang was so eager to save his son that he was not in the mood to play with Hetun.

”What if I don't let it?” He Tun asked sharply.

”Hetun, do you want to ignore Nono's danger?”

Feng Xinglang really couldn't say: Nouo is your grandson, how can you see death? !! Wouldn't that be tantamount to recognizing the identity of Hetun's father? The key is the arbitrary and overbearing Hetun at this moment.

”Nuo Nuo is my biological grandson, how could I not save ?!”

He Tun sneered and asked: ”It's you, a father who can take his own son to risk to save Song Tai!”

”Hetun, I don't have time to mess with you! I ask you again: Let me take someone away?”

There was not much time left for Yan Bang, and Feng Xinglang's breath followed quickly: ”A Cong Gang, if you really want his life, you can catch it next time! But Nono is in danger now. You must ensure his safety! ”

”Catch it next time? Are you trying to get me back?”

At this moment, the focus of the father and son is different. Of course, Hetun will not agree with this endless practice.

But Feng Xinglang was thinking of his son who had been held captive by Yan Bang. To be able to rescue Cong Gang by the way, it can be said that Cong Gang had paid for their family!

”What about letting the tiger return to the mountain? With your arrogance, are you afraid you won't catch him?”

Feng Xinglang half mocked and complimented Hetun while approaching Hetun.