Chapter 624: Feng Xinglang, how about you?

At least 80% are sure: Feng Xinglang should be Hetun's biological son.

It can also explain the reason: why the mother Feng left the portrait of the old lover of Hetun as his only relic to his son Feng Xinglang.

And why did Feng Yishan wait so long to see Feng Xinglang's illegitimate child ...

And the blood on his portraits!

Want to come to Feng Yishan should be found.

Feng Xinglang ... Xing Lang == Xing Lang, it is enough to see how hard Feng Meng was trying to name his son.

It's just that Xue Luo never dared to associate: Feng Xinglang would be Hetun's own flesh and blood!

It is estimated that Hetun himself has never thought about this.

In addition to hate in Hetun's eyes, there is only hate! He had been completely blinded by hatred.

Why Feng Xinglang's mother would do so, even at the expense of her own name and stigma, went to be the underground love of Feng Yishan, the husband of a woman, and it was unknown. But she understood Feng Mama.

Just like herself at the beginning: In order to keep the little girl in her belly, she was almost in front of Lan Youyou.

"Why Si Amu? If Feng Xinglang is really Hetun's own son, shouldn't he think 'Ahe', or think 'Atun'? Did we guess wrong?"

Yuan Duoduo was still immersed in her puzzling.

Of course she wouldn't know: Hetun this globalfish, and a real name that most people would not know: Xing Mu!

If Feng Xinglang is really Hetun's own son, what is Hetun doing now? Tiger poisonous zombie?

Xue Luo was even more disturbed: if Feng Xinglang let his biological father to death to death; and He Tun killed his own son, there would be no more sadness in this life.

Therefore, what Xue Luo has to do now is to go out from here first, and then rush back to Pete Fort to stop Hetun.

For each minute of He Xunlang's violence against He Xun Lang, Feng Xing Lang would breed hatred of He Xun for 60 seconds. An insurmountable gap has formed between their father and son. It's full of seeds of hate!

Xue Luo grabbed the lawyer's hand. "Layer, help me, bail me out."

The lawyer shook his head helplessly. "Your case involves political factors. The average person cannot bail you. You can only come out when the case comes to an end."

"No ... I can't wait that long! I have to come out now! The sooner the better!"

Xue Luo was so anxious that her eyes were red.

Sometimes Xue Luo also looks down on himself: he has been hurt by the man, but he still works hard to save the man.

Every time you don't give up, every tenacity, every time you go wrong, you will bring painful pain.

Xueluo has been paralyzed: He does his best to protect his beloved, not humble or pathetic.

"I beg you to let Brother Feng think of a way to bail me out ..."

"Mr. Feng has done a lot of hard work. But your case matters, and not rich and powerful people can bail you."

"Then ... what kind of people can bail me? Yan Bang, OK?"

"Not even more! Yan Bangdi is not very clean."

"What about Baimo? Where's Bai's white father?"

Snow fell more urgently. She remembered: When Feng Xinglang was in trouble, she had gone to see Mr. Bai for help.

As soon as she mentioned Bai Mo, Yuan Duoduo's heart shuddered, and she had tried her best to make an idea for Xue, and she became quiet instantly.

But the lawyer shook his head.

"Can no one bail me out of Shencheng?"

Thinking of Lao Chu, who was also detained, Xue Luo was anxious and dry.

Xue Luo also thought: if he really can't get out, let Feng Lixin take this news to Peteburg.

But it's about sealing the mother's festival and the reputation of Feng Xinglang. Xue Luo feels that he is the most suitable person to find Hetun.

Furthermore, even if Feng Lixin goes, he may not be able to enter Peteburg.

Not to mention whether Hetun would envelope Lixin, he was afraid that Hetun would not even give Fengxin a chance to meet.

At least the sons of Hetun bought Lin Xueluo's account. Even if he could not violate the instructions of Hetun, at least it would not harm her.

"If you are likely to be released on bail, that person must have a certain social influence in Shencheng, and his political appearance must be very innocent. In other words, he must be a prestigious person, and he can use money and power without having Too big. "

Lawyers know the tricky part of trying to bail out Lin Xue.

General Shencheng merchants, such as Feng Lixin and Yan Bang, are not very good at dealing with money.

Because it will be crowned by Hetun: the charge of collusion between government and business. This is also the most taboo part of the door.

"But ... but I don't know such a person." Xue Luo angrily said.

"Yes! Dean Chi ... she should be able to bail you," Yuan Duoduo said firmly.

"President Chi? Which hospital or academic unit?" The lawyer asked.

"He is the director of the orphanage."

"The dean of the orphanage ... This society has a good social influence and the political outlook is innocent enough. It should be sure."

The lawyer took Yuan Duoduo's words.

But Xue Luo was embarrassed. "Duoduo, let's not go to trouble the director of the pond ... she is so hard every day."

"Try it. Unless you don't want to rescue Feng Xinglang!"

Yuan Duoduo said in good faith: "You don't want to save Feng Xinglang, I still want to save him! Just because of my friendship with him!"

"..." Snow fell silent.

When turning around and leaving, Yuan Duoduo asked curiously again, "By Lin Xueluo, you haven't told me: who is that Amu?"

"..." Xue Luo pursed her lips, "I'll tell you in detail these days."

Because things have not come to light, all speculations are still artificial conjectures.

*****

The doctor responded that Feng Xinglang did not cooperate with the treatment, and Xing Ba had to go into the dark room again.

This son is wayward, Laozi is tricky, and the fourth and fifth sons are well-developed, with simple heads. Xing Ba is really big.

"Feng Xinglang, how about you?"

Xing Ba rebuked harshly.

"I want to see my son Lin Nuo."

Feng Xinglang glanced at Xing Bayi, it seemed that from Xing Ba's body, he could smell the steak. It seems that his son Lin Nuo's food is much better than his dear.

Xing Ba sneered, "You said you would meet, you would see?"

"If you don't let me see my son, I'll kill myself. I can't make you worse than Hetun."

"Oh, haha! Feng Xinglang, how do you play with Xiao P's children? Learn from your son: threaten me with self-abuse?"

Xing Ba thought it was ridiculous that Feng Xinglang threatened him in this way.