Sometimes, a word can give people hope, but also can make people despair.

But Feng Xinglang chose to give LAN youyou hope.

While giving LAN youyou hope, it also gives Lin xueluo hope.

"At any time, light a lamp in your heart. As long as the lamp of the heart does not go out, there is hope. "

Feng Xinglang's words are ambiguous and implicit.

But it undoubtedly gives LAN you hope. When he left Yuelai tea restaurant for a long time, LAN youyou kept sitting still.

After a long time, she took up the glass of wine and said with a smile, "Alan, to our future!"

When Feng Xinglang got into the banquet, his forehead had already overflowed with drops of sweat.

He took a cool breath, half opened his suit, and his shirt was red with blood.

The wound has not yet fully healed. Just now he was tossed in his arms by LAN you. It is estimated that the wound burst out again.

"Don't worry, this can't hurt anyone! I've fixed your ribs for you! "

Suddenly, there was a slow sound from the back row. When Feng Xinglang was on his alert side, he looked at Cong Gang's disgusting face.

"Dog, sneaky, do you want to scare me to death?"

Although he scolded Cong gang like this, at the moment when he saw Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang's tight nerves slowed down for a moment.

"This third cup is for the future of both of us." Feng Xinglang, you didn't become a movie king. You are really a talented person! "

Cong Gang takes out the hemostatic agent to treat Feng Xinglang's wound.

"How dare you eavesdrop on me?"

Feng Xinglang was a little annoyed.

"I'm not the only one! Xing San, they are all eavesdropping! " Cong Gang didn't think so.

"Ming Xingsan wants to ambush you, how dare you come?"

Feng Xinglang instinctively looked around at any suspicious person.

"So it's safe to leave in your car."

Cong Gang wrapped the gauze around Feng Xinglang's waist for several times, which could cushion the second injury caused by his exercise.

Feng Xinglang is used to Cong Gang's haunting. He is not surprised at his cold appearance in the banquet.

Knowing that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, Feng Xinglang started the banquets, forced himself to endure the pain of his waist, and sped toward the asphalt road with dense traffic. Of course, Xing San is not stupid enough to challenge Feng Xinglang in broad daylight!

After driving for a certain distance, Cong gang in the back suddenly said, "go to Ximen's food market! Buy some fresh beef. "

Feng Xinglang was stunned, thinking that he had heard wrong.

Seriously speaking, Cong gang and I are running for their lives. What kind of food market do they want to go to?

"Why, dare not go?" Cong Gang's tone rises playfully.

"Are you going to buy vegetables with your life?"

Feng Xinglang sneered coldly. When is it that I still want to buy vegetables and go back to cook?

"Why, just because Xing San is chasing us, we don't have to eat?" Cong Gang asked.

“……” Feng Xinglang couldn't understand Cong Gang's life style and belief.

Of course, he didn't go to any Western food market. Instead, he drove directly to Fengjia with a banquet.

When Auntie an saw that the second young master Feng Xinglang had returned home, she could not help but hiss.

Even when the house was in a precarious state, aunt Ann did not forget to store the refrigerator full of food.

So is the true meaning of life!

Even Xing San could see that his adoptive father Hetun's trip to Shencheng brought with him his feelings for the first half of his life.

Although the means are still ferocious, but behind the ferocity, there is a strong loneliness and helplessness.

To be exact, Xing San did not participate in the first half of his life and did not know much about the world before he tun.

But Xing San always felt that his adoptive father Hetun seemed old!

Old is not only unable to compete with the years of the face, but also the heart of Hetun!

When Xing San came in, Hetun was quietly thinking about something. It seems that he has been playing with that sandalwood bracelet for a long time!

As for Hetun, what is he short of when he has the wealth of a country as rich as his rival and the power to shake the sky and move the earth?

Xing San did not know and could not understand what he wanted!

I just feel that this time the game between Hetun and Feng Xinglang has become a drag.

Want to get rid of it and then fast, but also full of a kind of enemy after death, he will also follow a sense of loss!

There is no doubt that this is not the mentality that such a desperado should have!

"Youyou's making trouble again. Is that snow falling?"

Hetun knows everything he finds. LAN youyou is his only adopted daughter, more or less he will prefer some.

The so-called preference is only a kind of connivance within the scope of principle."Yes! I stopped her

Xing Sanru answered the words of Hetun. He knew he couldn't lie in front of Hetun. As soon as he found out that he was lying, he would fight hard and choose one of his adopted sons to replace him.

What Hetun lacks most is these tools, which are called "adopted sons".

"Yo Yo is getting more and more presumptuous."

There was a faint sound from the river. No blame, but not much temperature. He is a man of cold heart.

"Her audacity brings you good news: Lin xueluo is pregnant!" Xing San told Hetun the discovery.

"What? That woman Pregnant? "

He Tun seemed to be slightly stunned.

"What good news! Originally, I thought that this woman's chips were not heavy enough to attract Feng Xinglang's interest in the options. "

"Now it seems that her two in one option should be equivalent to Feng Lixin!"

He Tun habitually stirred the Sandalwood Hand string on his hand and said coldly.

In fact, in the process of capturing Lin xueluo and Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang seems to have made a choice between the two options.

He did not hesitate to choose his elder brother Feng Lixin, and threw Lin xueluo as bait to Hetun!

If you do the same multiple choice question again, it will be boring.

And Feng Xinglang has given a clear choice. In the process of choice, almost without hesitation.

This obviously did not achieve the original intention of Hetun to set multiple-choice questions.

What Hetun wants is fengxinglang's painful choice!

It's not like it's not painful now!

"Feng Xinglang didn't know his wife was pregnant with his child!" Xing San added.

"Well, the game is getting more and more interesting!"

He Tun's resolute Jun face showed a long lost smile, "now it's time to choose Feng Lixin."

"Feng Lixin is now in the white mansion. It's said that it used to be an important military area. It's easy to defend but hard to attack! Adoptive father, what are we going to do next? "

He Tun began to meditate.

For a moment, he raised his eyes and glanced, "where is youyou?"

"I think it's snowing again!"