Chapter 1160

In a word, Xing San is the adopted son of Hetun!

Basong reported the hard won news to his boss CongGang for the first time, not to Feng Xinglang. The reason is self-evident.

"Boss, we have news. Xing Ba mentioned a man named Xing San in LAN youyou's ward. I think Xing San should be one of the adopted sons of Hetun. "

Basong was a latecomer, and he didn't know that there was Xing San. Just listen to Xing BA's guess about this person's name.

"Xing San?"

Cong Gang sighed in a low voice, "Oh, he's not dead yet!"

Wei Dun, Cong Gang asked in a tight voice, "what did Xing Ba and LAN you say?"

"Xing Ba seems to have come to confirm with LAN you. Say that Xing San has paid a lot for LAN Youyou, and warn LAN youyou not to involve and use him any more LAN youyou didn't say a word

"That's default."

Cong Gang light should, then light scold, "this blue long, really enough beauty disaster water! Do you want to cripple a Feng Lixin, do you want to abolish a Feng Xinglang, and do you want to kill Xing San? Did she ask Xing San to take her daughter Feng Tuan

"It seems a bit complicated. Xing Ba said that Xing San's original intention should be to take LAN you away. It's estimated that Lan you took away "Xiao Lan You" when he saw that Lan you looked like a broken willow

"Interesting."

Cong Gang snorted softly, "the small one must be more malleable than the big one. You can cultivate your feelings from an early age. "

"What shall we do now? Do you want to tell Feng Xinglang? " Bassoon asked.

"What a thing

Cong Gang said coldly, "it won't take long to find out the truth with Feng Xinglang's intelligence!"

"Besides, Feng ruffian doesn't need your attentions! What he trusts is his own father, we are just his suspects. "

Cong Gang's words were slightly sour. It's also a bit of a wait-and-see.

"Good. I'll listen to you. "

Basong had to obey the command, "even if we don't say it, Xing Ba will say it. There should be no delay for Feng ruffian to retrieve his niece. "

Weidun, bassoon, with a little curiosity in his heart, asked one more question: "this letter is Tuan Tuan Is it really Feng Xinglang's own daughter? "

It can be seen from everyone: Feng Lixin, who was so ill that he fell down in the wind, couldn't bring out a daughter of his own.

Therefore, the gossip in this villa community naturally has the objective environment and soil for breeding.

"Ask me what I'm doing? You can ask Feng Xinglang directly

Cong Gang chuckled, "it's estimated that Feng Xinglang has the heart of thief, but he doesn't have the courage of thief!"

Does Feng Xinglang have the heart to be a thief but not the courage to be a thief?

I can't see it!

……

The night is deep.

People are not quiet.

Feng Xinglang can see that Xing Ba should have found some clues. And he didn't intend to tell him.

It is very likely that what Basong speculated was the conclusion of an adopted son in Hetun, which should be correct.

Feng Xinglang didn't want to wait any longer. He decided to take the initiative to "interrogate" Xing ba.

He knocked on the window.

"Prince Xing? What are you doing so late? "

Xing BA's skill of pretending to be a fool has always been one of his specialties.

"It's hard to sleep in the car My wife and children are not at home. You can sleep with me. "

"I dare not! I can't afford it! I'm a slave. I'm used to sleeping in the car. "

Feng Xinglang's over concern really flattered Xing ba.

"Afraid I'll eat you? I'm so outsider

Feng Xinglang lit a cigarette. Scarlet cigarette ends in the dark with his inhalation and flick ash, and across the eye-catching arc of light.

Xing Ba couldn't see the expression on Feng Xinglang Jun's face. He was passively drawn by those arcs.

"Prince Xing, do you want to be 15 years younger?"

Xing Ba knew that Feng Xinglang had something to ask him; he simply took the initiative to digress from the topic, "I miss him, too."

This is the atmosphere of no words to find words, just embarrassed.

"Xing Ba, you have a clue. Why don't you tell me?"

Feng Xinglang leisurely points to the ash between his fingers, "I have to make a big trip to Repulse Bay, you are willing to obediently say?"

"Prince Xing, you are praising me again."

Xing Ba Ku next face, "with your IQ, I haven't found any clues As soon as I do my job, what clues can I find out? "

"Xing Ba, do you play Yin with me? That's good! " Feng Xinglang opened the door and sat in directly. "Drive to Repulse Bay! I'll go to Hetun and find out! "

“……” Play this game again?

Xing Ba twisted his eyebrows and said with a headache, "prince, I'm just guessing.""Then tell me your wild guess, so that I can guess too!" Feng Xinglang and Li Zhidao.

"I I guess Just guess It seems that Xing San did it! "

Forced into helplessness, Xing Ba could only encourage Feng Xinglang with what he had speculated.

Perhaps in Xing BA's opinion: Although Feng Xinglang is young, he is still very rational and human!

It is softer, more rational and more perceptual than Hetun.

"Xing San?"

Feng Xinglang was really surprised.

He thought that there should be someone who works inside and outside, and that person is familiar with Feng family; but Feng Xinglang speculated all the possibilities, that is, he didn't include Xing San, who had already died.

"Xing San has already..."

"I also have such doubts! But then I thought: with the deceit of my third brother, I want to play a game of feigning death in front of my adoptive father to escape the pursuit of other adoptive brothers. The probability of success is still very high. And... "

"What else?"

"I found footprints in the mud at the fountain. One of the footprints should have been stepped down by a mechanical leg. Although wearing shoes, the stress point of footprints is different from that of normal people, and the footprints should be shallower. It's in line with my third brother's broken leg. "

Xing BA's meticulous work is indeed rare. Perhaps it is because he is too familiar with Xing San that he can pay more attention to these details than ordinary people.

"Xing San is not dead yet I'm not dead

Feng Xinglang hissed, "it should be him! He has motivation and ability! That's all the speculation! Whether it's your conjecture or bassoon's conjecture

Xing Ba sighed, "what are you going to do now? I haven't had time to tell my adoptive father

"Don't hurry to tell Hetun first!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "it's no use telling him! You can only scare the snake! Xing San still has Tuan Tuan as a chip in his hand. We can't force him too hard! "

"I agree! Although my third brother is not a ferocious man, it's hard to say if he is forced to die! "