Snow is not the virgin. She wants to live.
Not only does she want to live, but she also wants to let her baby live!
Small things with her for four months, he failed to give it a stable and comfortable living environment, but also let small things with her suffered so much, snow really eager to let the belly of the baby live! Even if it's all she has!
The headgear on Feng Xinglang's head is taken off. He shakes the dazzling light, slightly squints his eyes, and forces himself to adapt to the light in the yacht, so that he can see big brother Feng Lixin and Lin xueluo ten meters away.
Feng Lixin is still in a wheelchair. The ankle of the right foot is locked with a heavy iron chain, which is fixed on the load-bearing body three meters behind.
After seeing his brother Feng Xinglang, he instinctively wanted to move his wheelchair forward, but he was blocked by the chain at his right ankle.
Snow fell quietly stood five or six meters away from Feng Lixin, holy and clean.
It's just a little face, a little pale because it hasn't seen the sun for a long time.
The original loose Korean clothes on her body were replaced with the tight knit dress that Xing San specially prepared for her.
Snow will fall thin Jiao good body posture outline wonderful moving, the key is full of pregnant flavor.
Highlighting xueluo's four month pregnancy is what Xing San really wants to give her this tight dress.
He wants to let Feng Xinglang see that his wife Lin xueluo is already pregnant!
Lin xueluo's belly is pregnant with his own flesh and blood!
Xueluo stares at Feng Xinglang ten meters away in silence, so quiet that he can hear his heart beating faster and pumping blood.
Feng Xinglang, however, glanced at the snow lightly, then went to see feng Lixin in the wheelchair. Not even a single eye was given to her and her baby.
Xueluo knows that Feng Xinglang must hate himself at this moment.
Behind his back, he secretly conceived his precious child, but also reduced his child to a bargaining chip used by Hetun to deal with him.
Xueluo thought: if only he didn't come back from Shipi county that time. I can watch the group of simple little carrots and be a volunteer teacher for them, teach them pictures and dance. It's not going to be a prisoner.
Hetun sits east facing west. On the resolute face, there is no excitement when the game is about to start.
It's a kind of unspeakable sadness of remembering the past.
It's too thick to open!
"Xinglang, choose snow! She's pregnant. She's four months old! She's more meaningful and valuable than I am living! "
In the wheelchair, Feng Lixin has begun to persuade Feng Xinglang to choose xueluo mother and son.
It can completely seal the mouth of Feng Lixin and Lin xueluo, so that Feng Xinglang can choose without interference.
But Hetun seems to want these two options to interfere with the seemingly calm fengxinglang.
The snow on one side is just silent.
She didn't open her mouth to cry to Feng Xinglang for her and her little darling; she didn't open her mouth to be a selfless virgin.
She can't bear to see feng Lixin die. Of course, she doesn't want to see the baby in her stomach die.
She had nothing left but the little things in her stomach that depended on her!
So she was silent all the time.
He bowed his head slightly. She did not dare to look directly into Feng Xinglang's eyes. What she was afraid to see from his eyes was indifference to their mother and son.
"Xing Lang, I've had enough to live! Please don't delay me. I'm going to a good family early! "
Feng Lixin persuades Feng Xinglang in a different way. He was determined to die, just to leave the hope of life to xueluo and his children.
Feng Xinglang didn't answer his elder brother Feng Lixin's words of seeking death. Instead, he turned to sit in Hetun, which faces east and West.
"Hetun, no matter how much hatred you have with our brothers, you must be able to keep your word
"I can start making choices."
At this moment, Feng Xinglang was extremely calm.
He Tun seems to have been slow from some kind of sadness.
He slightly side head, Xing eight then will present a tray to come up.
There's a gun in the tray. M500 revolver, known as the world's most powerful pistol.
There were only three bullets.
Perhaps he had not touched the pistol himself for a long time. He Tun was a little slow in loading.
In fact, the slow is not the hand action, but a do not know where the inexplicable meaning of war.
He has been fighting in the hail of bullets for so many years. Even if he closed his eyes, he could disassemble the gun accurately more than ten times.
But this time, the movement on his hand was much slower.
Or maybe in his opinion, it should be ceremonious to solve the child born by that woman and her husband.
So that the woman in hell can see clearly: she will make poplars and betray him!Don't think that if you can die a hundred times, he will multiply her sins on her son!
"There are three bullets in this gun! I'm not sure I'll shoot these three bullets at both of them! As for who will be shot, it depends on my mood! "
With a click, Hetun loaded his revolver.
Feng Xinglang's handsome face suddenly became angry and growled:
"Hetun, don't you say: the person I choose will give me a way to live?"
Feng Xinglang roared and smashed his fist at the stable River Village on the sofa.
But before he could get close to Hetun, Xing Ba had already drifted over like lightning. He hit Feng Xinglang's chin with one blow, and suddenly there was skin and blood splashing out.
It's not how powerful Xing BA's fist is, but that Xing Ba has a finger tiger on his finger. He peeled off a piece of flesh from Feng Xinglang's chin.
Feng Xinglang was not afraid of the finger tiger on Xing BA's finger, and he didn't pay attention to the skin and flesh that had been cut off from his chin. Instead, he faced up and gave Xing ba a surprise left hook.
Xing Ba, who was hit by Feng Xinglang, seemed to be stunned.
The fierce Feng Xinglang almost degenerated into a uncontrollable and deadly beast.
It's like the skin on his chin is not his!
At this moment, Feng Lixin seems to see the brother Feng Xinglang who chased the dog for several kilometers with a stone until he killed the dog!
Xing Ba pulls out his gun, but Feng Xinglang doesn't care.
He met Xing BA's muzzle with his XiongQiang, and hit Xing BA's right arm with a heavy blow.
Feng Xinglang knows very well: before he does multiple choice, he Tun will not really kill him!
Therefore, he expected that Xing BA would not really dare to shoot him!
Until he Tun's gun is aimed at Feng Lixin in his wheelchair, Feng Xinglang stops his fierce attack on Xing ba.