Chapter 1157: Treacherous smile

Feng Xinglang stared at Xing Ba tightly with a narrow squint, his face so cold with a hint of deceit.

Xing Ba thought for a while before answering: "I think it should be!"

Then he added, "I always think that Ba Song's identity is not simple! Bacheng can't be related to Cong Gang's guy! If he is really Cong Gang, then his motivation is self-evident!"

Sure enough, as expected by Feng Xinglang: Hetun and Cong Gang were in a state of anger with each other!

"Taking a little 4-year-old girl as a essay, are you too mean ?!"

Feng Xinglang hissed, his eyes full of anger.

"Prince Xing, this time you really did wrong your dear ..."

"My dad Feng Yishan is dead!"

Before Xing Ba finished speaking, Feng Xinglang whispered and stopped him.

"Okay, my righteous father ... is my righteous father!"

In order not to annoy Feng Xinglang, Xing Ba immediately corrected his title to Hetun.

"Prince, this time you are really wrong with my righteous father! For the peace of your family, my righteous father has spared Lao Qi Lan Youyou's life! I was afraid that your elder brother would be sad, but it was also returned to your elder brother to save you Besides, it ’s just that I ca n’t bear to be in the middle of you! So your dear ... No, how could my right father send someone to take away your elder brother ’s daughter? It ’s impossible! "

Among the righteous sons of Hetun, Xing Ba's mouth is the best and smoothest; perhaps, after opening up some things, Xing Ba breeds some kind of benevolence that shouldn't be found in a tool.

"Listen to you ... My niece is really not in Hetun?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

"It's not here!"

Xing Ba spread his hands. "There must be a wicked man who wants to marry my righteous father!"

Feng Xinglang stared quietly at Xing Ba's small Danfeng eyes: slender eyelids, narrow inside and wide outside, and thin eyelid skin.

Although this look is not like a good person, not even an honest person, but at this moment Xing Ba's eyes are frank and frank, not like he is hiding something deliberately, a gentleman.

"Let ’s do it for me these days! Before you find my niece, you are not allowed to go anywhere, just follow me and help me do things! Fortunately, you will return to your innocent father!"

Really father and son concentric! Feng Xinglang even made the same request as his dad.

Xing Ba's eyebrows were a little tangled, and he asked weakly, "Otherwise?"

"Otherwise, I'll go to Repulse Bay to force the old guy in Hetun to surrender my niece!"

"..."

The meaning of Prince Xing is very clear and very rogue: If you dare Xing Ba not to mix with me or listen to me, I will go to Hetun!

"Okay ... I'm fooling with you! I just have a tool, a stun, and I have no say."

Xing Bashun pushed the boat to accept Feng Xinglang's request. The anti-justice father Hetun also had the same meaning. At least he was so frustrated that he would let Feng Xinglang know that he owed himself.

"So what does Prince Xing order now?"

Xing Bayi's deputy low-pitched tone.

"Let's go to Mo Ranran's room first and look at the mechanical claw marks on the outer wall of the three-room children's room in Fengjiazhuan Villa ... If you are really a Hetun person, you should be more familiar with his crimes than I am!"

"..."

Xing Ba was even more frowning: This son is even more deceitful than his old man!

...

Ba Song told Cong Gang about the incident in which Feng Xinglang was taken over and Xing Ba was in charge of his case.

And Feng Xinglang's behavior seems to indicate that he trusts people in Hetun more!

Not surprising. They are, after all, a father-son relationship. He is better than an outsider anyway!

"Then don't get involved! It's time to eat, and it's time to go to sleep!"

Cong Gang's words seemed to sound a little bit of anger.

Not being trusted by the people you care about is indeed a chilling thing.

The key between Feng Xinglang and Hetun was just because of Yan Bang's death, but now they are like a family?

In other words, he has just become a suspicious subject suspected by Feng Xinglang!

It's cold and humorous!

The cold but hanged phone of the master, Ba Songzhuang clenched his lips: When are these two days of suffering?

But this Xinglang is really: Yan Bang's bones are not cold, how can he get along with his dad?

At least he has to leave his relatives for three years for Yan Bang to be brothers' righteousness, right? !!

It seems that no matter how good the brothers and brothers are, they can't match the same blood relationship!

Yan Bang, Yan Bang, you died really for nothing!

Xing Ba spent more than an hour, and after viewing and testing the simulation of the two villas inside and outside, his expression became more and more heavy.

He seemed to smell something that shouldn't appear!

Feng Xinglang did not accompany Xing Ba, but left Xing Ba to investigate by himself. All he wanted was the result, the whereabouts of the niece.

"Xing Lang, don't you say that you have fallen off? Take me there quickly. I won't make you mess."

Feng Lixin was pushed out of the study by the driver Xiaohu in a wheelchair. This can also be done faster.

Feng Xinglang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched Xing Ba running between the two villas with one glance.

If nothing is found, it is impossible for Xing Ba to test things again and again.

If Ba Song didn't lie, then this man who ran away with his niece should be a righteous son of Hetun!

If Xing Ba did not deceive, wouldn't it contradict each other? !!

Between them, according to common sense, it should be logical to have one lying!

But what if neither of them lied?

What's the solution then? !!

"Xinglang ... Xinglang? Can we go?"

Feng Lixin moved the wheelchair to the floor-to-ceiling window, and twitched Feng Xinglang, who was in the dream.

"Ok?"

Feng Xinglang turned around and saw Feng Lixin in a wheelchair. "Did you take this thing out again? Do you still remember it! Have feelings?"

Feng Xinglang's ‘things’ refers to the wheelchair Feng Lixin is sitting on. Mo butler was always prepared.

Staring at the wheelchair, Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and lost his thoughts again ...

"Xing Lang, don't make a joke! I'm really worried about Tuantuan ..."

Feng Lixin was almost worried that her daughter's heart was almost broken.

"Tuantuan will be fine!"

Feng Xinglang gave a consolation, then came over, kissed Feng Lixin's anxious and frowned brow, "Trust me!"

"But where is Tuantuan now? I'm going crazy!"

Feng Lixin was really anxious. He could not wait to turn over the entire Shencheng.

"How do I feel ... there are people inside and out!"

Feng Xinglang murmured without asking.