Chapter 584: Need amputation

Lin Nuo, who was in Xue Luo's arms, wanted to open his mouth to refute his father and father, but Mummy Xue Luo gently covered his mouth to calm down the further conflict between father and son.

As a child's mum, Xue Luo really didn't want to see her child go against his own biological father again and again.

For a 5-year-old child: His own dad chose to catch other children's children, and ignoring his own danger is enough to make 5-year-old Lin Nuo feel sad!

As for what reason and reason Feng Xinglang made this choice, it was his own thing! In their mother's and children's view, they are just excuses for him to leave his wife and son!

"Feng Xinglang, my obligation is to let my children live well! So, take this opportunity to let our mother and son leave. Far away from this place of right and wrong, and live the life we ​​want! "

Xue Luo calmly and angry, rebuking her, said Feng Xinglang.

"Impossible! Unless you bring me!" Feng Xinglang gave a cold cry.

If he was brought with him, wouldn't all the contradictions return to the starting point.

At this moment, Xue Luo felt that no matter how hard the man was bitter, he could not change the obsession in the mind of this man.

Selfish obsession!

Even in hell, would this man tie their mother and son to jump together?

That's enough!

The sound of Feng Xinglang's cell phone interrupted the ongoing confrontation. The call was made by Ye Shinian.

It is said that Yan Bang's arm was severely infected, and he had a high fever and needed amputation.

Amputation?

Feng Xinglang trembled a little: What does amputation mean to Yan Bang? For an executioner who hits the world with his fist, it is undoubtedly a disaster.

"No! You can't amputate! In any case, keep Yan Bang's arm!"

Feng Xing hissed loudly, and the roaring high decibels roared, deafening.

"Lang Ge, but this persistent high fever will kill Bang Ge!"

Ye Shinian was crying. Seriously, Yan Bang cannot amputate, he cannot be the master; plus Yan Bang has nothing to say to his loved ones, so when Yan Bang's men call and ask Ye Shinian, he can only Call Feng Xinglang for instructions.

"Even if it burns into an idiot and burns into a dead person, you can't amputate! Go and tell the quacks: If Yan Bang's arm is cut off, don't want their arm! Go!

Feng Xinglang's loud roar shook Ye Shinian's eardrum.

"Okay Lang, let's talk about it! Lang, please come over quickly, there is no one in Yulong City, it's really impossible!"

Ye Shinian hung up the phone in a hurry. It's not hard to hear, his voice trembling slightly.

Feng Xinglang took a deep breath and then took a deep breath. He couldn't imagine how weird and downcast it would be to lose Yan's arm.

"Xue Luo, you and Nono stay here with peace of mind and take good care of your body. Something happened to Yan Bang ... I'll go and see."

"Okay, you go!"

The snow should be gentle and gentle.

Even if she shouldn't be good, nothing seems to change.

Besides, she really hoped that Feng Xinglang would leave here. At least she no longer had to face the frown between their father and son.

"Shit, take care of your dear mommy, you know? When your dad comes back, I'll pack you up!"

The detective came over and rubbed the little guy's pot head, and Feng Xinglang walked steadily toward the door of the living room. Outside the burglar-proof door, he left for several guards after a while.

*******

When Yan Bang woke up, it was already the next night. It was rescued for more than twenty hours.

Feng Xinglang's decision was indeed risky. Because of the persistent high fever and complications after infection, it was enough to kill Yan Bang.

Ke Xinglang's adventure was rewarded: Yan Bang survived, but also saved his arm.

Yan Bang, who was almost completely covered by the electronic detection equipment, was really upset; but when he felt that his right hand was being gently held by someone, his fierce anger suddenly converged.

Because Yan Bang saw the man holding his right hand turned out to be Feng Xinglang. And still drowsy Feng Xinglang.

How could he stay here to guard himself? It's rare enough! Is the Sun going to hit the west?

Yan Bang murmured, and the gripped hand was shaking his hand back, Feng Xinglang awoke from drowsiness.

"Your **** is finally willing to wake up ... but your grandpa is exhausted!"

Feng Xinglang was relieved to see Yan Bang wake up. But what was said was full of grumbles.

"Tough work for you, my dear Feng Erye!"

Although the body is still spreading endless pain, Yan Bang's mood seems to be very good.

"Of course it's hard! Do you know: your arm was crying, and I went to the doctor to keep it!"

Will Fengxinglang cry and ask a doctor?

Yan Bang is more willing to believe: Feng Xinglang took the gun to the doctor's head to threaten him!

"Trust you!"

Yan Bang moved his semi-disabled left arm and seemed to really keep it. At least five fingers were still active and he had consciousness.

Feng Xinglang rubbed his bloodshot eyes, which seemed to be sore, that they couldn't open. Lips were chapped to molting, and after half a glass of red wine, sleepiness became even stronger.

"No way, I can't stand it! Let's talk for a while!"

Feng Xinglang lay down on the sofa beside Yan Bang's sickness, and after a while, his voice rose slightly.

Deeply staring at Feng Xinglang tired on the sofa, Yan Bang's eyes seemed to freeze forever at this moment, and he remained silent for a long time.

The reason why Feng Xinglang cares about Yan Bang's arms so much is not only because Yan Bang is a brother with brothers and feet, but also because Yan Bang has sound limbs, which he needs more.

Only over an hour, Feng Xinglang suddenly woke up from his sleep. Glancing at Yan Bang, who was surrounded by doctors, he quietly walked away.

Bugatti galloped towards Qibei Mountain City.

Along the way, no one was tracked, Feng Xinglang's hand holding the steering wheel tightened even more: the knuckles were dark white.

Vaguely, he had an ominous premonition: Something must have happened to Xueluo's mother and son!

After leaving the house that day and being stimulated by the idiot woman on the phone, he rushed back to the villa in Qibei Mountain City regardless of the consequences. Under the impulse, Feng Xinglang did not deliberately pay attention to whether someone from Hetun was following him ...

And Yan Bang had a sudden incident, so Feng Xinglang had no time to prevent it before he rushed to Yulong City.

My sixth feeling is so **** accurate ...