Chapter 606: I will make Feng Xinglang die perfectly!

"Admitted? Come again!"

The cold voice overflowed from Hetun's teeth. With a sense of provocation.

He shoved Feng Xinglang young and frivolous, and wanted to stimulate him to once again hit the iron fence gate passing a strong current again.

And Feng Xinglang is like a trapped beast in a cage. He can't resist but can only let Hetun manipulate and insult him.

Seeing Feng Xinglang mouth spit blood, Xue Luo's distressed one couldn't help it.

"Feng Xinglang, don't come over ... there's electricity on this iron fence ... don't come over!"

The sound of snow falling sobbed.

She clearly saw that the blood of the man this time was for Lin Xue to fall!

The man pushed her away from the iron fence, but he was not spared.

"Feng Xinglang, I'm fine, really fine ... don't come over."

In order to prove to the man that He Tun's foot didn't hurt her, Xue Luo strove up the wall with difficulty. She didn't want to see the man do the stupid thing of crashing into the iron fence again.

He Tun's eyes moved away from Feng Xinglang's body, and he was locked with suffocation on Lin Xue's body.

"Lin Xueluo, you are ungrateful, unscrupulous, and you have forgotten the pain, and so on, and so on, just forget it!"

A Taishi chair was sent behind Hetun. Hetun sat down lazily like a king, and examined Lin Xue, who was close to the back wall, in a solemn manner.

"But you took my fifteen with you ?!"

He Tun's voice suddenly turned. It seems that Lin Xueluo's behavior this time really touched his pain point.

He Tun wasn't interested in how Lin Xueluo wanted to regain the old friendship with Feng Xinglang.

But Lin Xueluo subtly betrayed Xiaohe 15 to betray him! This is absolutely intolerable in Hetun.

Therefore, it directly led to Hetun, who had never been rough on Lin Xue, kicking her with leather boots for the first time.

"Mr. Xing, please let Feng Xinglang pass. No matter what, Feng Xinglang is his biological father of fifteen. I know you feel bad for fifteen ... But if you really kill Feng Xinglang, fifteen He won't forgive you. If you look at your fifteenth face, leave Feng Xinglang to die. "

Xue Luo humbled his attitude, and begged Hetun to be rational and moved.

"Relax, I won't kill Feng Xinglang in front of fifteen. I will make Feng Xinglang die perfectly!"

Judging from Hetun's careless tone, he still cares about Yizi fifteen. But also revealed a message: he will kill Feng Xinglang's life!

"Mr. Xing, you can't do this ... Why do you slay your beloved woman's son? Are you willing to let her hate under the nine springs? If she sees her beloved man killing her beloved son herself, she will be much more Heartache ... "

Hetun hated because of love. There was no way out of the snow, and only the wax woman in Peteburg had been removed. I hope Hetun can see the face of his beloved woman and can forgive Feng Xinglang's life.

"Shut up! Don't allow that woman who is poppy in front of me!"

Hetun was almost a hysterical roar, "Why, you want to take the fifteen-year-old Union Fengxinglang away from me? Stop dreaming!"

"Lin Xueluo, all you get is the punishment you can't bear! I want you to stop seeing the fifteenth side from now on!"

The irritated Hetun was out of control.

The violent blue tendons, the blood-red eyes, almost fell Lin Xue to death!

Because Lin Xueluo touched the pain in the deep soul of Hetun.

As long as he is mentioned, Hetun will transform into a runaway beast and open his sharp fangs.

"Twelve, throw this woman out of me! Don't allow her to step into Repulse Bay for another half step! Let her not meet with fifteen again! I want her to live through the rest of her life!"

Hetun is fierce, and even more poisonous.

He wanted to break apart Xueluo's mother and son alive, so that Lin Xue would live in the abyss of pain for the next half of her life who could not see her own son.

Nothing is more cruel to a mother than such torture!

"No ... no! Mr. Xing, please, you can't do this! I will obediently obey and never disobey you again ... please don't let our mother and son separate! Mr. Xing, I beg you ..."

Xue Luo knelt over to Hetun, kneeling at Hetun's feet and crying hard and begging.

"Throw it out!"

Three cruel and ruthless words overflow from the spooky gap between Hetun's teeth.

Although Xing Shiliang couldn't bear it. But this was the order of Yifu Hetun, who could not disobey.

Measure it from another angle: throwing a woman out of Repulse Bay can at least save a woman's life first.

So Xing Twelve stepped forward, and a knife fell on Xue Luo's neck. Xue Luo took a few slaps and fell into an endless coma.

"Let her go!"

Feng Xinglang hit the iron fence desperately. Because the remote control was on Xing Shir's body, he was prevented from being shocked again.

"Don't touch her!"

He shook the iron fence hysterically; but the cast iron fence remained motionless.

The handcuffs hit the iron fence and made a harsh noise.

The blood overflowed along Feng Xinglang's mouth, meandering all the way to his chest, and stained a large area.

But in the end, I could only watch the woman being taken away from the basement by Xing Shiliang.

Feng Xinglang stared directly at Hetun, with a flame of hatred in his eyes;

He Tun condensed Feng Xinglang's eyes, and seemed to want to strip Feng Xinglang's face exactly like that woman ...

******

The little guy thought that he had teased Lao Xing with Mommy, but he didn't want to be tricked, but they were a family of three.

The little guy still in the drum was sitting on the flush toilet with a pair of little feet.

Seems to be procrastinating, wanting to allow mommy enough time to whisper to her **** dad.

It is not enough to forgive the **** dad yourself. You must forgive the **** dad.

Xing Ba opened the faucet, concealing the sound of the gate in the basement being closed and opened again.

It seems the little guy heard it too.

"Old man, what sounds do I seem to hear? Is the right father and old twelve coming back?"

The little guy conditionedly jumped off the toilet. If the righteous father had returned, it would be bad.

"I didn't hear any sound ... It's because you miss your righteous father too much." Xing Badu made a noise.

"The sound is wrong!"

The little guy picked up his trousers and flew towards the door of the bathroom; but Xing Laoba took it into his arms.

"What anxious, you haven't wiped the PP yet!"

Xing Ba refused to let the little guy go, because he didn't want the little one who was only 5 years old to face the cruel and cold-blooded side of life.