Chapter 2259: Sneaking A Baby 34 (1/2)
”... How about you hit me ?!”
It is impossible for someone who is also a carbohydrate to poison Fengxinglang, but this dead bug can be immune.
To be toxic, Feng Xinglang didn't believe Cong just dared to play with it.
Feng Xinglang reached out to grab again; Cong just triggered a switch on the metal ball, and then suddenly ejected several pointed needles from the connection of the hexagonal pattern ...
”What the hell!”
Feng Xinglang stunned, and his conditioned handle retracted again!
”Go and see the palm of your son's right hand! It's got stuck in this 'ghost thing'. What's overflowing in this pinhole can be liquid or gas!”
As soon as Cong triggered the switch again, those pointed needles were retracted into the sphere of the metal ball.
In today's advanced science and technology, there are still people who have specifically developed such highly sophisticated mechanical weapons? But Cong just arrived and really liked this metal ball.
Hearing Cong Gang's words, Feng Xinglang rushed to his son's bed immediately, and he found this pattern of needle eyes in the palm of his right hand. The dark blue in the eye of the needle has subsided a little and turned into a deep purple.
”Cong Gang, Nono seems to be hurt by this thing! Where did you get this thing? Would you like to give this thing to the police?” Feng Xinglang questioned closely.
Cong Gang looked up and gave Feng Xinglang a slight glance. ”The police said: Your son is poisoned for love?”
”...” This is a bit sarcastic!
Feng Xinglang wriggled his lips and hummed, ”Just do your best! Mr. Song Tai!”
Seeing Feng Xinglang realized that he had made a wrong judgment, but his attitude was still not very good. When Cong Gang answered the words, he had a sharp sense.
”As Lin Nuo's biological father, you even suspect that your son is in love and poisoning ... Your father is quite competent when he gets it!”
Feng Xinglang's handsome face can't be held up, I can't wait to plug Cong Gang's mouth directly: this guy can always see the blood like this, and then the bone!
”Cong Gang, your mother used to work for Archimedes in her lifetime, would she raise the bar ?!”
”...” The corner of Cong Gang's mouth was light.
There is no doubt that Feng Xinglang is a quite witty, humorous and wise man!
Talk to him ... never boring!
”By the way, you haven't told me what vaccine Noun was given by that mysterious man!” Feng Xingran asked tightly.
”When she left, she only told me that your son would wake up on his own after three days! There would be no danger to life! As for what vaccine ... I have to keep track!”
In view of the eagerness of Feng Xinglang Aiko, Cong Gang answered him truthfully.
Obviously, Feng Xinglang was not satisfied with such a result. ”Then what are you doing here? Hurry up and investigate!”
Cong Gang gave a faint glance at Feng Xinglang, who was almost ruthless to others for his own children.
”I'm tired! I don't want to follow up! Do you have an opinion?”
”... then take a break and go again!”
”...”
When Ba Song drove the car outside the courtyard of Fengjia Villa, Fengtuan was still in a coma. His one-handed sword was not too light, and it should be enough for this girl to sleep for several hours.
After getting off the bus, Ba Song was preparing to hold the princess, but he changed his mind: after dragging the seal to the edge of the seat, he put it directly on his shoulder.
This way of carrying is better than the princess!
After all, Feng Tuan Tuan was an eighteen-year-old girl. If she hugged her princess, she might think what Feng Lixin would think about him. If he relied on his daughter's plot for misconduct, he could not speak clearly.
Ba Song, who was carrying the regiment, thought of throwing the regiment directly on the steps in the courtyard; but under the influence of the good man spirit of pitying and cherishing the jade, he pressed the doorbell of the villa.
It's too dangerous to leave an eighteen-year-old girl out of the door.
Actually, Ba Song didn't need to ring the doorbell when entering Feng's villa, but now Feng Xinglang's family doesn't live here anymore. He politely pressed the doorbell.
It was Mo butler who got up and opened the door. The 70-year-old Mo butler is still so nervous.
Both Feng Lixin and Mo Ranran couldn't bear the hard work of the housekeeper, but the housekeeper had to do everything himself. Especially when it comes to the education of the two grandchildren, it is even less sloppy.
Although he is a grandfather, he always asks his two grandsons to call him grandpa.
In Mo Ranran's words, Feng Lixin is his own son, and his own daughter can't afford to pay for it!
”It's so late, Mr. Basong ... Tuan?”
The butler Mo saw the sealing of Tuantuan by Ba Song, ”What's wrong with Tuantuan? What happened?”
”That ... this girl and Feng Linnuo went to Junyue ... it was Mr. Feng who asked me to send her back.”
Ba Song explained it a bit. I can't say that she picked it up halfway by herself!
Attentive Mo butler found that the coat wrapped by Feng Tuan Tuan was indeed Feng Xinglang's.
”Tuan Tuan ... Tuan Tuan ...”
The housekeeper Mo called twice, ”What's wrong with this child? Why can't he wake up?”