Chapter 369

Xueluo doesn't understand what the man named Lao San by LAN youyou wants to do, but she sees that there is no malice in Lao San's eyes.

At least not for the time being!

"But I don't think so!"

Xing San sat down on the folding chair opposite xueluo.

"How can a man who values his family so much not care about his own flesh and blood? Feng Xinglang may not care about you, but he must care about the blood and bone in your stomach that come down in one continuous line with him! "

Snow falls Zheng for a while, "how, your adoptive father prepares to use the child in my belly to deal with Feng Xinglang?"

Before answering Xing San's words, xueluo carefully inquires.

"If you want to live I'll help you! " Xing San said faintly.

The snow said quietly, "that's great! Please let me out, Mr. three. I'll be very grateful! "

"I can't do it! You don't have the ability to leave here! You and your children's lives must be fought for by yourself. " Xing San is still calm.

"I'll fight for it myself? How to fight for it? Fight with you and run after you win? "

Xueluo didn't show how intelligent she was in front of Xing San. On the contrary, she was naive and stupid.

Playing smart in front of people smarter than yourself is undoubtedly annoying. And it will lead to death.

Snow doesn't want to be annoying. I don't want to put myself and my little darling in danger.

“…… You want to beat me? " Xing San was amused by the whimsy of snow falling.

Xing San is not a smiling tiger. His smile is real.

"Lin xueluo, do you want to live?" Weidun, Xing San asked again.

"Of course The snow answered, and then there was silence.

"Since you want to live, you should fight for it yourself when Feng Xinglang makes a choice."

"You what do you mean? Isn't Feng Xinglang already making a choice between me and his brother Feng Lixin? "

"One time, another time! Now that you have his baby in your stomach, this multiple choice question will be more interesting! "

Snow fell silent for a moment, "you mean: your adoptive father decided to let Feng Xinglang make a new choice between me and my baby, and Feng Lixin?"

"Very right!"

The snow fell and took a cold breath: why is this river village so abnormal?

She believes: even if Feng Xinglang will continue to choose Ge fenglixin without hesitation, it is estimated that after making such a choice, he will also have a shadow in his heart!

"Can the party chosen by Feng Xinglang survive?"

This is what snow cares most. She didn't want to be Feng Xinglang. She was just teased by Hetun. The last two options are dead!

"As far as I know of my adoptive father, the chosen one will surely live! Because my adoptive father likes to see people living in agony! Just like Feng Xinglang now, I live in the painful days of seeking revenge from my adoptive father every day! "

It seems that he Tun's bad hobby can no longer be described in words!

Isn't that typical: build your happiness on the pain of others?

"So, even if you don't do it for yourself, you have to fight for the chance to live for your baby!"

Xueluo finally understood: Xing San is persuading herself to cry for help in front of Feng Xinglang?

Seeing that xueluo was just silent, Xing San went on to say, "Feng Lixin is already a disabled person. Whether he can live or not is of little significance! But you are in your youth, and you still have a new life in your stomach. How to say, you should be the one chosen! "

Xueluo obeys Xing San's meaning and nods her head in recognition.

"I also think the life of our mother and son is more important than that of Feng Lixin, but the key problem is: the person who does multiple choice questions is Feng Xinglang!"

She wanted to find out more about the interests of Xing San.

"As long as you want to live, I will help you lobby Feng Xinglang!" Xing San said so.

Snow suddenly a Zheng: "you say Will you persuade Feng Xinglang to choose me? "

"Yes Xing San nodded.

"Well Can you let me talk to you? I want to persuade him myself. " Strike while the snow is hot.

"No! But what you said, I'll take it to Feng Xinglang! "

With a click, Xing San turned off the recording in his hand.

What an insidious and cunning man!

After Xing San left, the snow was inexplicably nervous.

It seems that the third man should go to tell Feng Xinglang about her pregnancy?

Will Feng Xinglang write? What would he do if he believed?

Never heard of? Or ignore?

It's just that xueluo doesn't quite understand: Why did Xing San help her persuade Feng Xinglang to choose their mother and son?

Conscience finding?

Obviously not! It's strange for a desperado like him to be conscientious.Some kind of conspiracy?

Want to make Feng Xinglang more painful when doing multiple choice questions?

This reason is quite reasonable!

It's just

But why did he tell Feng Xinglang in advance? Isn't it more powerful to talk to Feng Xinglang when you really want to make a choice?

Snow heart can no longer be calm!

In the dream, women's bloody faces crisscross and overlap.

When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was the next morning.

Yan bang was sleeping beside him and didn't wake up. It was not until Feng Xinglang got up and left that he opened his eyes.

In the parking lot of Yezhuang, Feng Xinglang didn't see the car. Cong Gang's mobile phone also failed to get through.

Feng Xinglang instinctively alerted: Cong gang had an accident!

In the past few years, mobile phones have been ringing.

"Brother Lang, is boss Cong with you?" Ye Shinian asked eagerly.

"No! Is something wrong with Cong Gang? "

Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.

"At the intersection of Panshan in Qibei mountain city, the police found a burnt out car. And a burnt body. Judging from the evidence left in the car, it was initially identified as Cong Gang! There is also a scrapped riot car next to it. It looks like it was made by Hetun! "

Another river village!

A long silence.

He has seen the brutality of his men. Cong Gang no matter how three headed and six armed, also can't escape that gang of outlaws to resist the attack.

"Lango Lango Ye Shinian on the other end of the mobile phone calls twice.

"Where is Cong Gang's body?" He asked.

"In the funeral home! Burned beyond recognition, can't recognize it! I'm here now! "

"Wait, I'll be right there!"

Lamborghini, like an arrow away from the string, roars in the direction of the funeral home.

It's so green that it's the same color as a frog. Only the sultry man like Baimo can open it.

Cong's charred body was covered with blue cloth. Far away, you can taste the smell of baking.

Feng Xinglang is familiar with the smell of burnt human body, which can be said to be unforgettable.