Chapter 1842

The answer is the echo of emptiness, followed by silence.

Feng Xinglang didn't like the tranquility and hated the silence. In this already early morning cold night, more depression. Whether it's environmental or deep inside.

With a loud bang, Feng Xinglang kicked down a chair in the living room, full of anger.

"Cong Gang, what the hell are you doing? You come out! I can't beat you, you son of a bitch

In fact, whether Cong Gang cheated the corpse or not, Feng Xinglang's heart is just a beautiful wish.

In a word, it is Feng Xinglang's consistent style to vent or vent his anger on Cong gang when things are bad or not in line with his intention.

Nowhere to vent anger and mania, in the empty villa hall staged.

After smashing and kicking in the downstairs living room for a while, Feng Xinglang, who had been silent for more than ten seconds, walked upstairs again.

"Cong gang Cong gang Where did you hide my son? "

“……” Did he find out for himself? Or did Lin xueluo tell him?

"Dog, if you want to die, you should die far away and thoroughly! Don't play with me by pretending to be dead all the time and pit my son again

“……” It seems that it is only a wishful guess of his own. And anger.

"I'm sorry..." With a loud noise, Feng Xinglang kicked the potted plants placed at the corner of the stairs down the stairs.

"Big bug..."

In the dark room, a babbling voice came from Feng chongchong, who should have been woken up by his own bastard's father.

"Shh."

Cong Gang made a silent gesture to the little guy in his arms. The little guy nestled in CongGang's arms and kept silent.

I'm a real father! No matter how his father called him, the little guy didn't say a word.

After Feng Xinglang kicked open the door of the master bedroom, the bed in the smoke gray style was already empty. Even the quilt was taken away.

If Feng Xinglang was calm enough and sharp enough, he would be able to feel the high temperature in the room.

Or he can observe the details, such as the quilt rolled away from the bed, or the children's shoes put under the bed intentionally or intentionally, so he can find what he wants to find.

It's a pity that Feng Xinglang at that time was more just venting his own uncontrollable irritability. Wherever you go, you either smash or kick. The whole person is wrapped up in a full of anger.

In the near storage room, someone wrapped the little guy in his arms with a quilt and watched Feng Xinglang who was abusing innocent furniture and furnishings from the crack.

The little guy in his arms seems to be completely awakened by the beating sound of the bastard's father. He is more cooperative with someone's instructions and continues to be silent.

This power pit dad's little thing!

Long and narrow gap, can't see the whole picture of Feng Xinglang. But I can feel his anger and violence.

Are two children's father, how or so manic?!

Was it forced out?

Or is it used to?

After a strange anger in the master bedroom, the man hurriedly looked for the past toward the flower house on the third floor.

"Do you want to go back with your father?" Cong Gang asked the little things in his arms.

"Big bug..."

Cuddle up to his neck and put his arms around his neck.

Obviously, the little thing doesn't want to go back with his bastard father. He likes to stay in CongGang, and he likes CongGang more.

I really don't know where to start. Once I go, I'll go deep!

Cong Gang's lips stirred up a smile of satisfaction and drew his cheek close to him.

"Well, let's continue to play hide and seek with your manic father!"

If someone hears this, he will be torn. Unfortunately, he can't solve the situation he just set up.

Unless, is he subjective consciousness wants him to untie!

And now, obviously, it's not the time!

"Cong Gang, if you don't come out, I'll burn your dead grave!"

Again! When his anger could not be vented, Feng Xinglang would use this sentence to intimidate him. I just don't know whether it's threatening Cong gang who has already died or pushing himself! And this sentence has almost become the catchphrase of Feng Xinglang!

Silent silence, let Feng Xinglang roar out of the anger like a thousand years of ice - wilt!

Like a collapsing mountain, Feng Xinglang fell on the sofa behind him; the impact hurt a little, but it also eased his mania.

Thinking about what happened, Feng Xinglang called his wife's mobile phone. He knew that his eldest son should be in the master bedroom.

"Father, have you found my brother?" It was Feng Linnuo who answered the phone."Not yet! Your mommy shouldn't be so stupid as to leave her own son here alone! "

That's a good thing It's like he hasn't lost his name. So far, his wife has had a big fight with him.

"By the way, did the clever son ask anything from your mother?" Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.

"My son just woke up Mommy But Mommy just said: believe her! He also said that the younger brother would be sent back tomorrow morning! "

The little guy pouted, "from the fact that mommy sleeps so sweetly and safely, I think mommy's words can still be believed! Why don't you come back first? Let's wait until tomorrow morning! Anyway, there are still a few hours before tomorrow morning! "

Under the persuasion of his eldest son, Feng Xinglang got up, subconsciously looked back toward the stairs, and then walked out.

……

It seems that Feng Xinglang is more and more agitated and anxious.

But he really didn't want to wake up his sleeping wife again and make him more angry.

Maybe you should choose to trust your wife It's just that it's not advisable for wives to take their children as chips to get angry!

However, it seems that we can only let go of the sleeping woman tonight, and wait until tomorrow when our youngest son comes home to teach her a good lesson?

"Father, why don't you sleep?"

Linnuo moved to Mommy and made room for his father, "Daddy, please sleep for a while. Maybe after you wake up, brother worm will come back! "

It's been a long time since I've been able to enjoy my close relationship with mom and dad!

"My father is not sleepy! Go to sleep with mommy. My father is here to guard you

Feng Xinglang is not sleepy, but unable to sleep safely. I feel like I've been thrown into a strange circle