Chapter 2622: Love you, I have the final say 103 (1/2)
”Twelve, smash the door!”
Hetun has always been vigorous and resolute for his son's health and safety.
”Hetun, you came to your son's house early in the morning and messed up. This is not so good!”
Kanai knew that he could not stop Hetun and the many righteous sons of Hetun, but he was still in front of the caravan.
At the speed of the boss, Cong Gang, he should have left the RV at this time.
”Haha, okay, can you be the driver who has the final say?”
No one in Hetun played well. In his opinion, Canai, who is driving in a modest manner, is just a domestic servant.
Before Kanai counterattacked Hetun, Xing Twelve had already pulled him away.
Kanai realized that Xing Twelve, the leader of the righteous son, was not in vain.
Xing Twelve kicked open the door of the RV as he kicked off Kanai.
The Feng Xinglang inside was almost full, and when he was about to wake up naturally, he woke up quickly by Xing Twelve's kick.
As a result, Feng Xinglang, sleepy-eyed, saw Hetun, who was rushing by.
”Hetun? You... why are you here?”
Feng Xinglang glanced at the sky outside the car window. It should be early in the morning.
”Alang, are you okay? Why are you sleeping in the car? What's your discomfort?”
Hetun asked eagerly, ”Where is Songtai? He put you under house arrest in this RV?”
Facing Hetun's series of thoughtless inquiries, Feng Xinglang was confused at the time.
So, he casually returned Hetun:
”Why, breaking the law in the sleeping car!”
I was woken up early in the morning, and I was definitely not happy.
What's more, this person is still Feng Xinglang, his biological father Hetun, whose brain hurts!
”Alang, are you okay? Where is Songtai? Did he run away?”
Feeling that his son's consciousness is not sober, Hetun's eyes are full of anxiety.
Feng Xinglang glanced around, but he really didn't see Cong Gang.
Did that guy run off again? !
What's the reason for this time? Blame yourself for beating him last night? !
Obviously he Feng Xinglang was beaten last night!
This dead bug can even run away for this little thing? !
”he died!”
Feng Xinglang complied with Hetun angrily.
”Dead? So fast! How did you die?”
Regardless of whether Songtai was really dead or not, but listening to his son's tone, he should hate Songtai deeply.
Feng Xinglang, who was more sober, then stared at Hetun:
”I said Hetun, you came to me early in the morning and it was noisy and smashing, what do you mean?”
Feng Xinglang asked a little irritably, ”Are you holding on when you're full, and the egg hurts when you idle?!”
”I got news: Songtai not only put you under house arrest, but also gave you a chronic poison! Alang, how are you feeling now?”
Hetun came to inspect the pupils of his son Feng Xinglang;
But Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand to open it!
”Hetun, are you okay? What kind of house arrest? What kind of poison? Who do you listen to nonsense!”
Feng Xinglang was also confused.
Although Cong Gang hates himself, he still attacks himself from time to time; but he has not yet reached the point where he is under house arrest and poisoned himself, right? !
Besides, what is Cong Gang doing under house arrest? Uncle waiting for you? !
As for poisoning...
Feng Xinglang felt that Cong Gang wanted to die by himself, so it shouldn't be so troublesome!
The key is chronic poison?
He Cong Gang is not too troublesome, Feng Xinglang himself is too troublesome!
”Aran, don't say so much, you come back with me, I have invited an expert to do a systematic physical examination for you!”
Weak, and Hetun added another sentence: ”Don't worry, there is dad, and Songtai won't harm you!”
Feng Xinglang: ”...”
Which nerve is wrong with this old guy?
”Prince Xing, you come back to Repulse Bay with us first! My foster father will give you an expert in poison!”
Xing Twelve took the words of his adoptive father Hetun and began to persuade Prince Xing, who looked a little abnormal.
Seriously, it's weird if anyone is woken up so early in the morning to be normal.
”What kind of detoxification expert? I'm not sick, so what kind of detoxification expert should I see!!”
Feng Xinglang felt that Hetun was not so nervous.
”Prince Xing, if you don't cooperate, don't blame me for starting hard!”
Xing Twelve stepped forward.
”Xing Twelve, what do you want to do?”
Seeing Xing Twelve raising his hand slightly, Feng Xinglang subconsciously leaned back and leaned over.
But Xing Twelve's speed was really fast; before Feng Xinglang could say anything, a hand knife hit his neck.
Therefore, Feng Xinglang glared a few times, and finally limp on the sofa.
Shuai also carried helpless anger on his face.
”Seventeen, you and Nineteen will get Alang in the car first! I will go with Twelve to find the night!”