Chapter 605: I do n’t even want to die

Upon hearing the sound of footsteps in the passage, Feng Xinglang immediately jumped up from the board.

But the action was still hesitant. The whole person was wearing a cricket, and the force on his feet was also much softer.

The absence of sunlight for two days, coupled with the lack of food supplies, and the trauma in the back and palms of his hands, exacerbated Feng Xinglang's physical strength.

Feng Xinglang realized that his own immunity had not played a decisive role, the wound had begun to breed inflammation, and his temperature had risen.

As Feng Xinglang expected: this time came in the woman he had been thinking about day and night.

In order to further elevate the relationship, it is not enough to have a son's color Doppler ultrasound picture. It is necessary to see a woman above.

The pace of snowfall was flustered. Not yet able to adapt to the gloom of the basement, Xue Luo could only trot towards the iron fence with the impression of memory.

"Feng Xinglang, Feng Xinglang, this is an antibiotic. You take one tablet each morning and evening, and two bottles of mineral water ..."

Xue Luo, while lowering her voice and advising Feng Xinglang's medication dose, eagerly delivered the three medicines and two bottles of mineral water together.

In the dimness, Xue Luo felt a figure rushing towards her, with the sound of metal cuffs in handcuffs; immediately after that, she was caught by Feng Xinglang's arm and caught her head. His lip of concern was sealed by the man.

The kiss was not very comfortable; because of the iron fence, the faces of both sides were forced to stick the cold iron fence.

In addition, the snowfall at this moment is highly tense, so she could not feel the warmth, but instead increased her guilt.

On the site of Hetun, in this basement where you can't see your fingers, how can you feel relieved!

Besides, haven't you and this man already decided to make a two-pronged break?

"Feng Xinglang, don't do this ..."

Xue Luo pushed hard to open Feng Xinglang's hand clasped on her back, driving the handcuffs against the iron fence and squealing.

Feng Xinglang did not continue intently, but loosened the restraint on the woman.

Not only because such intimacy makes each other very uncomfortable, but also because Feng Xinglang is really powerless.

The whole man was tired, tired, and at stake, and in a state of collapse, he seemed to have a pathological hotness with each breath.

Xue Luo didn't feel Feng Xinglang's tenderness, but only felt that the man's lips and the tip of his tongue were hot in her mouth.

"Feng Xinglang, are you hot?"

"Well ... seems a bit."

Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse, as if smoked. Hearing and feeling, the man is really sick.

"Then you haven't hurry up and let Wei Kang find a way to save you out! If you delay again, you will die here."

If the heart moves, the woman's voice almost shakes the man.

"Snow falls, unless you promise to take your son with me! Otherwise, even if I die, I will die next to you and my son!"

There is a sentimental element, and of course there is a genuine sentiment from the depths of the soul.

"Anyway, my brother's affection, I have already repaid! For the rest of my life, I spent it with your mother and son!"

This addition by Feng Xinglang made Lin Xueluo hate and anxious, "Feng Xinglang, are you dead?"

"The body is my own ... I'm so dead that makes you feel bad for Lin Xueluo! I did it on purpose!"

"Feng Xinglang! You ... you, do you want to shame?"

"My wife and children are going to run away with others. I don't even want to die. What do I want to do?"

"you……"

Snowfall was already silent.

After Xue Luo adjusted to the dim light in the basement, he found that the back of the man's hand and the palm of his hand had ulcers of varying degrees.

"Feng Xinglang, please ... don't force me anymore, okay? You can't fight Hetun!"

Xue Luo held the man's injured hand, neither was it loosened, nor was it loosened; every glance seemed to be tormenting her heart.

"As long as you and your son's heart are toward me ... I won Hetun!"

Feng Xinglang stared deeply at the woman's teary eyes.

"Xue Luo, the previous Feng Xinglang was not an independent individual. He was not free and could not be free and easy! But now Feng Xinglang, his body and mind are free, and he can give everything to his mother and son. ! Snow falls ... "

"Feng Xinglang, stop talking ... please stop talking!"

Lin Xue fell on the iron fence, and the whole man choked low.

Suddenly, the entire basement lit up instantly. It was dazzling.

"Snow falls! Get out of here!"

At the same time, almost for a moment, Feng Xinglang strove to push Lin Xueluo, who relied on the iron fence for a while, to push away; Xue Luo's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly to the ground.

A weird light of ghosts was transmitted on the iron fence, accompanied by the sound of crickets, and Feng Xing murmured, and the whole person was bounced to the back wall; the smoky smoke started, and then the pungent body Burnt smell.

Feng Xinglang shoved away the woman, but he was not spared.

Everything came too suddenly, the snow falling on the ground seemed to be a wave of chaos.

Before she could get up from the ground, she saw a pair of feet wearing military boots.

Moving up, she saw Hetun.

On the side of Hetun, Xing Shiren stood holding a remote control.

Snowfall was afraid of Hetun; when the whole person saw Hetun, he wore a slight tremor.

"Hetun, I didn't expect the dignified heroes to be able to do such nasty acts of overhearing corners!"

This time, Feng Xinglang was really shocked by the electric shock; in his body, there were thousands of holes punched; the brain in his head was coming out of Qiqiao. Weak like a soft-footed shrimp, unable to stand upright, but leaned against the wall.

"Mouth hard!"

Lightly, Hetun overflowed the words from his teeth.

It seems that he is not interested in Feng Xinglang in the iron fence, but instead stares at Lin Xueluo who wants to climb up with a condescending attitude.

"Xing ... Mr. Xing ..."

Xue Luo muttered in a low voice, struggling to get up from the cold ground; but he did not expect Hetun to kick her on her left shoulder. The strength of her strong legs almost dropped the snow. The whole person broke up with the cricket.

Xue Luo, who was originally a delicate body, slid for one meter on the ground before stopping on the wall behind him.

"Hetun, if your mother is still a man, don't touch the woman! There is a way you kill me!"

Feng Xinglang roared towards the iron fence with a roar of thunder, and another electric shock bounced him away, and threw himself heavily on the board.

"Beep", the internal organs were damaged, and a blood spewed out of Feng Xinglang's mouth ...