Why is this big bitch here?

How did he know that he and Yuan Duoduo had an appointment to meet in this tea restaurant?

Xueluo believes that Yuan Duoduo won't leak out, so it's only the cunning of this cheap man.

Feng Xinglang's pace is very leisurely, just like a cheetah walking in the jungle, inspecting his territory with a proud attitude; then he sees the small prey falling into his territory.

Or, he has ambushed her for a long time!

Looking at the man's charming appearance, xueluo only thinks that this man is too cheap! She really wants to beat this man hard, so that she can understand the grievances and sufferings she and her son Linnuo have suffered over the years.

But snow seems to be too lazy to argue with this man. He has LAN youyou and their common daughter. Lin xueluo and her son Lin Nuo will never go back. There is no hope left in my heart!

"Come for tea early in the morning? Good fun

Feng Xinglang said in a leisurely voice. But behind the leisurely sound, it suppresses the faint sadness.

What morning? It's past ten now. Xueluo is too lazy to argue with this man about anything unimportant.

"Where is yuan Duoduo?"

Snow falls to scold to ask, "you are a big man, use that mean way to attack a self-improvement little woman, Feng Xinglang, you are really despicable to the extreme!"

He scolds Feng Xinglang sarcastically, but xueluo's eyes begin to search the man carefully: he Tun said that his son Linnuo gave Feng Xinglang a crossbow at the dinner party yesterday, and he doesn't know where the man was hurt

Well, I have to admit that I'm cheap again. Why do you care about this big bitch? To die is not to live!

"Yuan Duoduo was implicated by you. You should reflect on your own behavior

Feng Xinglang approached the snow step by step, and the snow fell back instinctively.

Retreat retreat, snow will find: they are doing a very stupid thing. Because there is only one way out, that is, the stairs behind Feng Xinglang. What I want to do is to try my best to escape, instead of just flinching back and driving myself into a dead end.

"I have nothing to reflect on! It's you who should reflect on it! "

Xueluo began to calculate his escape line: first, he led Feng Xinglang to the second floor, and then he could get around him in the wide space on the second floor, so he went down the stairs to escape here.

"Lin xueluo, you said you have nothing to reflect on?"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly. His face, which was still leisurely, darkened in an instant, and seemed to be shrouded in a group of hostility.

"You killed my child, how dare you be so indifferent?"

How can this man's face change! Just now it's still charming and uninhibited, and in the twinkling of an eye it's full of rage?

"What kind of posture do you want me to be? cry and shed bitter tears? Or sad

The snow gave a cold hiss. She can't stand this man's arrogance. Why can't she have a high profile?

"You should repent! Use your life to repent

Feng Xinglang said, biting the words. Every time you mention the child who died young, you can see a nearly infatuated Feng Xinglang.

"Repentance? Why should I repent? You should be the one to repent

Snow down a sharp refutation. She really didn't feel that she had anything to repent of. And this man's cold and violent appearance, and the words of abusing violent lynching and abusing the desire to add crime, really make xueluo hate.

What is the reason for him to be a professional? Who gave him that power?

See this man move freely, and can reprimand people, son Linnuo's arrow should not hurt his vital parts, snow will no longer care about his injury, but thinking about how to escape from the man's eyes.

It's not easy! Men's strong physique is just like a human wall. It's certainly not feasible to rely on force. We can only rely on intelligence.

Snow fell back again and again, and then leaned back on a chair.

The snow falls to ponder: while Feng Xinglang is not on guard, he swings his chair and smashes it at him. He should have a chance to escape.

"Since you don't know how to repent, I'll help you repent!"

Feng Xinglang approaches xueluo for a few steps. In panic, xueluo swings his chair and smashes it at Feng Xinglang's upper body

However, he was snatched away by Feng Xinglang and threw the chair away.

After the panic, snow immediately Miaoshi wanted to rush past Feng Xinglang.

Just as xueluo rushed over Feng Xinglang's body, she felt a chill in her left wrist, and her steps were forcefully pulled.

Snow instinct look back: his left wrist even more than a bright handcuffs?

There was another click, and the other end of the handcuffs was clasped on Feng Xinglang's right hand. Then he tore off the key and threw it out of the window. The action is complete at one go. It's too late to react when the snow falls.Xueluo instinctively wants to run to the window to see where the key that Xinglang lost is, but she finds it difficult to move.

"Feng, Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"

Snow shaking the handcuffs on the wrist, anxious and angry.

"The handcuffs are specially made for you, Lin xueluo! To help you repent! I will repent with you

Feng Xinglang said leisurely. Leaning on the side edge of the sofa, he looked tired.

"Feng Xinglang, you are insane! You took the wrong medicine, didn't you? Open this thing quickly

Snow flash fire, shake hands on the handcuffs, force to pull. What you get is nothing.

This bright metal is not something she can pull away with her bare hands.

Looking at Lin xueluo who was so anxious that he almost jumped up and down, Feng Xinglang said with a faint smile, "can't you run this time? Lin xueluo, I said, I will use my remaining life to die with you! "

Although the man is smiling, the depth of his eyes is silent and cool.

The feeling of world weariness permeated every cell of his body.

The child's "premature death" tormented him for five years. In the past five years, Feng Xinglang's soul was deeply trapped in a deep and cold abyss, unable to find a way out for his soul.

And what about her? He killed his child viciously, but he still looked like a man with nothing to do.

More mature, more elegant, but did not have the slightest remorse for her own cruel acts in those years!

Feng Xinglang can't tolerate this woman's heartlessness.

He wants her to hurt with him! Repent together!

Is this man going crazy?