Feng Xinglang called out a thunderous roar.

Perhaps at this moment, no one can understand the meaning of being a father!

What's more, Feng Xinglang is the kind of man who pays special attention to family affection!

He raised his face slightly, only to see the sharp movement of the Adam's apple up and down.

Seems to be trying to bear the bitterness of the heart.

After deep breathing, Feng Xinglang's face calmed down again. Calm with strangers not near the indifference.

A heart, because too rational, and was deeply pulled pain.

"Auntie ANN, I'm hungry. Go and cook! Xiaoqian is still lying in the hospital. Lao Mo, please go to repair and check all the cars. I'll use it more frequently these days! "

"Come on, don't pester in front of me. What should you two do?"

Feng Xinglang is still silent in front of him. He wants to talk but doesn't dare to. Housekeeper Mo and aunt an sigh and urge him.

After housekeeper Mo and aunt an left, Feng Xinglang fell on the sofa in the living room like Mount Tai collapsed, motionless for a long time.

The dinner was very good.

Even if the eldest young master Feng Lixin and the second wife are not here, aunt an will not treat the second young master Feng Xinglang badly.

For the first young master Feng Lixin, aunt an respects him, while for the second young master Feng Xinglang, aunt an prefers him. In her heart, she likes the stubborn and intelligent Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang's appetite didn't seem to be affected by the current troubles. He took a big mouthful and looked like he had a good appetite.

"Stop standing and sit down and eat together."

Feng Xinglang looks up at housekeeper Mo and aunt an who are paying attention to him.

"I don't know if those villains can give the young master and his wife a bite to eat..."

Aunt ANN is always so sentimental. As soon as she saw that Feng Xinglang was eating so happily, she thought of the young master and the second young grandmother in prison.

With a click, Feng Xinglang smashed his chopsticks on the table. "You are crying. Do you want people to have a good meal?"

Auntie an cried even more when she was so fierce.

Housekeeper Mo quickly pushed her, "Lao an, go to the kitchen and have a look at the soup. I'll take care of it here."

Housekeeper Mo sent aunt an away.

Only housekeeper Mo knows: the second young master Feng Xinglang is very unhappy!

Feng Xinglang didn't pick up the chopsticks he left behind. He closed his eyes tightly and seemed to be suppressing something.

"Second young master, let me serve you some egg soup. When you were a child, you were so cute that you had to fight with the young master! "

Housekeeper Mo said nostalgic words while preparing a small bowl of egg soup for Fengxing Langsheng.

In fact, Feng Xinglang doesn't like egg soup. Only when he saw that Feng Lixin loved to drink, he would fight for food with Feng Lixin for the purpose of snatching.

There are too many past worthy of recalling. Most of them are beautiful, because Feng Lixin has a humble heart.

Feng Xinglang took up the bowl of egg soup and drank it all.

Thick and thin!

Savor carefully, feel those years oneself really enough stupid, unexpectedly with big brother Feng Lixin robbed so many years.

"Lao mo..."

"Yes."

"Thank you."

"Second young master You are welcome

Xing San is trustworthy.

These two days, he has been kind to Lin xueluo's mother and son.

Xing San's food is very rich. Xueluo is not polite to Xing San. She eats happily and feeds herself and the little girl in her stomach every day.

Xing San stares at the woman in the feast.

Seems to be some exclamation: are dying, this woman even can calm calmly eat so sweet.

"I told Feng Xinglang about your pregnancy!" He said in a low voice.

The snow falls to take the hand of chopsticks tiny meal, then shallow smile, "his reaction let you down!"

Think about it! Otherwise, how could Xing San stay up for two days before telling her.

"He said: only a fist big thing, not even half a thing."

Xing San's voice is always so tepid. It's like a pot that's half boiling.

The expression of the snow fell down suddenly, buried his head and continued to eat the rice in the bowl. Just this time, she didn't pick up the dishes, she just picked up the rice in the bowl.

"But his hand holding the cup was shaking!"

A few seconds later, Xing San added.

Snow is a meal, with chopsticks poke bowl of rice.

Can you finish this sentence together?

"The more he pretends not to care on the surface, the more he struggles in his heart!"

Xing San began his way of speaking again.Snow simply put the chopsticks on the rice bowl.

"You don't know Feng Xinglang! His that does not call the inner struggle, his that calls the anger difficult to level! He's blaming me for being so assertive and secretly carrying his baby! In his eyes, my behavior is treason! be guilty of a crime for which one deserves to die ten thousand deaths! Shame on yourself

Well, what xueluo said at this moment coincides with Feng Xinglang's fierce roar at Feng's home!

“……”

Xing San was slightly stunned for a moment, but then he shook his head.

"It seems that you don't understand him! He offered to exchange LAN you for your mother and son

Snow fall pursed lips, a slight sigh.

"He knows that Lan you will not be hurt if he falls into your hands! What's more, it can bring me back. I should be scolded and beaten. Why not do it? "

Snow instinctively caresses the little girl in her stomach, remembering the future of herself and little girl, with a look of silence.

"Mr. Xing San, how can anyone who is not selected by fengxinglang die?"

Xueluo didn't want to ask such a bloody topic, but she couldn't help asking.

"It turns out that you are not so calm and not afraid of death as you seem on the surface." Xing San smiles.

Snow silent: if you can let the belly of the child live, let her die how can!

"Don't worry, Feng Lixin is just a half dead man, but you are pregnant with his own flesh and blood. If Feng Xinglang is calm and rational enough, he will choose your mother and son! "

But xueluo shook his head and said sadly, "he won't!"

Looking at the snow fall said so sure, Xing three can't help but also frown up: is it difficult for Feng Xinglang to choose the half dead Feng Lixin?

In the snow immersed in a very sad mood, the heavy security door of the detention room opened.

"Big brother?"

Xueluo is shocked to find that Feng Lixin is the one who appears outside the prison.

An hour ago, when Feng Lixin, who had scars on his face and was carried in on a stretcher, appeared in front of Hetun, Hetun was also stunned.

Although stupid, but with a brave heart!

So when Feng Lixin proposed to see his brother-in-law Lin xueluo, Hetun agreed.