Chapter 788

He Tun just gazed at his own son who was so close to him that he could even hear each other breathing. Feel the presence of each other.

And into the bone marrow, blood is thicker than water.

Xing Ba Leng was in the same place, and he didn't dare to come forward to stop him. He was also worried about Feng Xinglang: does Feng Xinglang know that his adoptive father Hetun is his own father? If you know, why would you point a gun at your own father?

If you don't know The situation of the adoptive father river village is even more dangerous!

He Tun didn't speak, and Xing ER was waiting in the hall. Xing Ba felt that the first thing he had to do was to stabilize Feng Xinglang's mood.

"Feng Xinglang, calm down and say something..."

"Call Xing twelve! Tell him to come back with the men at once Feng Xinglang said.

"I really don't know where old twelve went..."

Xing Ba tries to beat around the bush with Feng Xinglang. It's not wise, but it's forced.

"Play games with me, don't you? Let Hetun be buried with Yan bang! "

Feng Xinglang put his gun on Hetun's head and pushed his head back.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Why point a gun at my adoptive father's head? "

Hearing the sound in the living room, the little guy rushed out. He saw Feng Xinglang holding a gun against his adoptive father's forehead.

"Nuo Nuo, you don't have to worry about the affairs of adults! Go back to the kitchen, my father is waiting for coffee

Feng Xinglang doesn't seem to want his 5-year-old son to see something too cruel and heartless.

"Feng Xinglang, you pointed a gun at me, but my adoptive father! How can I not care? "

The little guy doesn't want to see his adoptive father, Hetun, bullying his father, Feng Xinglang. Of course, he doesn't want to see his father, Feng Xinglang, embarrassing his adoptive father.

Although the flesh in the palm and back of the hand is not the same, it's all my own flesh!

"Don't come here!"

Feng Xinglang gave a sharp reprimand and stopped his son Feng Linnuo who rushed towards him.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you going to do? It's Lao Ba who hides my mommy, not my adoptive father! "

In the little guy's opinion, the reason why his father Feng Xinglang points a gun at his adoptive father Hetun is that Xing Ba has hidden his own mother.

"Xing Ba, I'll give you one last chance: call Xing 12 and ask him to bring people back! Otherwise, you'll be waiting to collect the corpses for Hetun! "

Feng Xinglang said this to Xing Ba, but it seemed that he was talking to his son Lin Nuo.

"I'll call old twelve! Eight, give me your cell phone! "

Under the reminder of his father Feng Xinglang, the little guy immediately rushes to Xing BA's side and fumbles out the mobile phone from him.

This mobile phone, Xing Ba does not give also must give! He can't watch his adoptive father Hetun suffer from the threat of Feng Xinglang.

The phone was soon connected. It should be that Xing Ba had just arrived at Yulong city. Before he had time to play with Yan bang, Xing Ba called.

"Old twelve, where are you? Come back quickly

In the mobile phone, there comes the chirp of the little guy, especially loud in the quiet car.

"Brother 15, brother 12 has something to do! Dear, you can find Lao Ba to play with you... "

The little guy is hands-free. Everyone in the living room can hear Xing 12's voice.

"And play a P! Bastard Feng Xinglang pointed a gun at his adoptive father's head! If you don't come back, he said, "let's collect the body for our adoptive father!"

The little guy described to Xing 12 what happened in the living room of Repulse Bay.

In order to show the tense atmosphere in the living room, the little guy also took a picture of Feng Xinglang pointing a gun at Hetun's head and sent it.

"Old twelve, do you see that? I didn't lie to you! Come back quickly! If we come back late, we will collect the corpse for our adoptive father! "

In the little guy's opinion: no matter what old twelve is doing at this moment, just coming back once can save his adoptive father Hetun's life, old twelve has no reason not to come back!

"This old eight, is he a vegetarian?"

After Xing twelve scolded, he turned around and roared back towards Repulse Bay.

I had known that he would be by his adoptive father's side! At least we won't let Feng Xinglang point a gun at his adoptive father's head!

The gun in Feng Xinglang's hand was actually carried by his adoptive father Hetun for many years.

How stupid is Xing Ba? Will Feng Xinglang have a chance?

With a "whoosh", the voice was very low, and a slender syringe was inserted into Feng Xinglang's side neck;

"adoptive father Be careful

Almost at the same time, he tun of the eight dynasties of Xing rushed over and blocked him with his own body.

In front of Feng Xinglang's eyes, there was a series of illusions, and then he fell into the darkness. The gun in his hand also fell to the ground, the whole person collapsed on the carpet.This high-intensity anesthetic was shot by Xing er's close bodyguard at Feng Xinglang. But for the fact that Feng Xinglang was the son of Hetun, he would not have been allowed to be so presumptuous to Hetun!

"Feng Xinglang Feng Xinglang Wake up You don't want to die Don't die

Lin Nuo rushed to his father Feng Xinglang, who was paralyzed on the carpet. He pulled out the anesthetic needle from his neck and cried out with his father's head in his arms.

"Alan Alan! Wake up

Even his own son pointed a gun at his head, he Tun was extremely anxious and safe.

"Don't touch him!"

The little guy angrily pushed all the people close to his father, Feng Xinglang, "if my father dies, I will hate you all my life!"

"Fifteen, calm down! It's just an anesthetic. Your father just fell asleep and woke up in a few hours! "

Xing Ba immediately came up and hugged Linnuo, who was kicking and beating in disorder. "You touch, your father still has breath! He's fine, but he's asleep! "

The little guy spread out his little hand and stuck his palm between his father's nose. When he detected that his father's breath was normal, he stopped crying.

"Alan..."

He Tun murmured. He didn't know how to hug his son Feng Xinglang, who was paralyzed on the carpet and was about the same height as him. He was no less than 15 years old. He could hold his whole body in his arms

"Adoptive father, don't worry. Xing Lang will wake up in five or six hours. This medicine has few side effects

Xing Er comforts the half kneeling on the carpet and holds up the fengxinglang river village;

at this moment, Xing Er suddenly feels: the adoptive father river village is really old! Faded the past ferocious and cold-blooded, has begun to love from the family, become the love of children!

At this moment, Hetun seems to be just a father who loves his children!