Chapter 2165: Sell ??your dad (1/2)
In the early morning, around six o'clock, Xing Shier received a video call from Prince Xing.
Turned out to be a video call?
Although these years have been scattered with Yitun Hetun, the moment the cell phone rang, Xing Shiliang quickly awakened from his sleep and returned to most of his consciousness.
But when he connected the video call, when he saw the villain in the video, the whole person was happy.
”Yo, is it Xing Xiaoworm? Did you miss me, dad?”
I was able to see Feng Zong in the video, and Xing Shier's beautiful mouth also rose up. He really likes this weird and personalized little thing, and I really wish he could bring it to his own care!
Is this guy again? I always like the dumb guy who made him call the dad! Not only looks silly, but also narcissistic.
”Where is Nono's grandpa?”
The Feng Fengzhe kid didn't look happy, there was no smile on his face, and the whole man was stunned.
”Nono's grandpa? Haha ...”
Xing Twelve was amused by the way Xiao Xiao said, ”Who is Nuo's grandfather? Isn't he also your own grandfather?”
”Don't make a noise ... Go and find Nono's grandpa!”
The little guy didn't seem to be in a mood to chat with Xing Shiliang. He just wanted to complete the task that Big Bugs had given him: sell his bad dad to Nono's grandfather!
”Hahaha, you still think I'm noisy? Then you call me a dad, and I'll go to find Nono's grandfather!”
Xing Twelve was addicted to teasing worms. It felt like the child wasn't used for teasing, it was almost born.
But even if Bai Sheng, is your family Prince Xing Bai Sheng good? !!
There is nothing to say about this naive guy, the little guy stared coldly at his little face and just stared at Xing Shier in the video. Then follow someone's prompt and turn your phone screen to the big bed in front of you.
Feng Xinglang on the bed was tied by Wuhuada. And he was stripped of his shirt. There was a blood spill on his forehead, which should have been beaten. On the whole it looks quite like that.
”Prince Xing? Little bug, what happened to your dear?”
Seeing Feng Xinglang, who was **** by Wuhuada in the video, Xing Shiliang immediately put away his smile and questioned.
”Dad was ... kidnapped ... for money!”
Yamaguchi's lines are not easy to remember, but the general content is almost the same.
”Your dad has been kidnapped? Where are you now?”
Xing Shiliang immediately judged from the dynamic video: it is not a composite picture in the later period, but a real video.
”I don't know ... Looking for Nono's grandpa!”
It's no use talking to this silly guy, because he has no money. As long as Nono's grandpa is rich.
”Is the kidnapper beside you?” Xing Shiliang asked again.
The little man nodded. ”You're hurry ... Daddy is about to die!”
This is still very useful. Xing Shiliang immediately ran out of the room with his mobile phone and rushed towards Hetun's bedroom.
”Yifu ... Yifu ... wake up soon! The little worm said that Prince Xing was kidnapped and said it was money!”
It is related to the safety of Prince Xing. Whether true or false, he must report to Hetun. In case something unexpected happened to Prince Xing, it was not something his righteous father could afford.
”What? Alang was kidnapped?” The quality of sleep was far worse than the former Hetun immediately awakened.
”Look at the righteous father.” Xing Shiliang raised his mobile phone in front of Hetun.
Hetun saw his son, who was tied to Wuhua in his mobile phone, and his grandson, who was so cold.
”Little bug, what's going on? What happened to your dear?” He Tun asked anxiously.
”Daddy ... Daddy doesn't have the money ... To ... Give the employee ... a year-end award! Then ... and then Daddy says ... sold himself ... to you ... you give money!”
The little guy talked old and strenuous. Fortunately, the meaning is plain.
”What? Your dear doesn't have the money to give the employee a year-end award, so you have to sell yourself? Let my elder father take the money and help him give the employee a year-end award?” ability.
It seems that Hetun also thinks that the grandson should mean this.
Sure enough, the little guy nodded, ”Daddy's GK account, two ... two million! Oh, one, two, three, four ...”
The little guy started counting his fingers. After one was not enough, he switched the phone to another small hand. Then he continued to count, ”There are eight circles behind the second! Eight circles, don't count less!” ”
”Prince Xing, directing and acting? I said you are not immature? How old are you, and are you kidding yourself over and over again? Let the worm ask you for money from your righteous father?”