Chapter 1185: Chasing the Light

When Xing San saw Lan Youyou with his own eyes, and found out that her breath was smooth, it seemed that this was not the way to hit him.

On the yacht, only Feng Xinglang and Xing Shishi were there. Xing San did not see Hetun and Xing Twelve; even Xing Ba was just standing on the shore.

"The beauty is here, you can take her away now!"

Feng Xinglang pointed at Lan Youyou on the stretcher and said, "I congratulate you first for your beauty! As for my family reunion, you must not fail me! I believe Mr. Abdul-Rahman Be human! "

Xing San froze slightly, it seemed that Feng Xinglang could call his real name.

"Of course!" Xing San echoed.

"My mobile phone will wait for you to turn on for 24 hours! Presumably Mr. Xing San wants to contact me. There can be many ways! Choose what you like!"

Regardless of whether it was redundant, Feng Xinglang delivered the note with his mobile phone number to Xing San.

Xing San picked it up, "Feng Xinglang ... Thank you!"

"If you can fulfill my wish for family reunion, then it's time for me to thank you!"

Feng Xinglang smiled slightly and glanced out of the cabin, "It's almost dawning. Starting at this time, you can go all the way to the light! Take your beauty and live a good life!"

Xing San bowed his head slightly, and the injured lip corner squirmed a little, but finally he stopped talking.

"I have a friendly reminder: I hope you don't take Lan Youyou to see the group! Lan Youyou has been crazy for so long, I think I should leave some good memories for the group!

"... Okay." Xing San didn't even think about it.

"Then I wish you all the best in the end!"

"Thank you." Xing San pushed Lanyou's stretcher toward the inside of the bulkhead.

"May I take you for a ride?" Feng Xinglang asked again.

"In the end, you have to say goodbye! No trouble for Prince Xing!" Xing Sandan said lightly.

"That letter is gone!"

Feng Xinglang turned slowly to leave. Pushing his own sister-in-law to another man in person is not sensible and illegal, but it is actually tangled.

Not to mention this is the second time Feng Xinglang ‘sends’ Lan Youyo to Xing San!

Feng Xinglang didn't look back. He was afraid he would suddenly change his mind.

Taking the elder brother's woman to other men in such a way, it really means that it's a little bit treasonous.

In view of the ignorance of the elder brother Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang made a choice for the elder brother Feng Lixin: he chose his daughter to seal the group!

Feng Tuan Tuan's life has just begun; Lan Youyou's life has come to an end! No matter how you calculate, you should choose a more vibrant and encumbered group, right?

To be taken away by someone who loves her is also end to Lan Youyou!

It's better to spend my life dying in the home!

Watching the yacht leaving quickly, Xing Ba closed his eyes and looked at Feng Xinglang.

"Really just let them go?"

Xing Ba asked a little tentatively, "Prince Xing, you should have the following!"

In Xing Ba's view, it is impossible for a deceitful generation like Feng Xinglang to make Xing San cheaper.

But Feng Xinglang did not answer the question: "Xing Ba, do you say Xing San will be grateful and tell me the whereabouts of Tuantuan?"

"..." Xing Baqing wrinkled his lips, "The world is unpredictable! In case of any pirate, killing and robbing a boat, even if Xing San wants to tell you the whereabouts of the regiment, there is nothing he can do!"

Xing Ba's words sounded like something in the words.

Who is this pirate referring to? Cong Gang?

"You don't have to doubt my sincerity!"

After Feng Xinglang hummed, he turned towards the commercial vehicle on the shore.

Xing Ba and Xing Shixi followed without delay.

"Bye old man, Lan Youyou's medical death certificate has already been done. You have to go through one more cremation procedure."

"Do you want to coax again?" Xing Ba teased.

"Coax my brother!"

Feng Xinglang was outspoken. He knew that people in Hetun wouldn't talk too much.

...

Feng Xinglang called back on the occasion of Feng's breakfast.

The disappearance of his wife and daughter frustrated Feng Lixin's self-esteem. He is ready to go to Huangquan with his wife and daughter.

In addition to the tormented waiting every day, the police are then urged.

Feng Xinglang hit the landline of Feng Jia. It was Mo Ranran who answered the phone.

Mo Ranran was also physically and mentally exhausted. Her sunny heart has been tortured by Feng Lixin. Fortunately, Feng Xinglang occasionally called back to encourage her and cheer her up.

Before answering the phone, Mo Ranran was bitterly persuading the frail Li Fengxin to drink An An and give him a good medicated meal in the morning.

What's a whisper, Feng Xinglang would call Mo Ranran's cell phone; today, he is calling a Fengjia landline.

"Hello, this is Feng Family."

"Ran Ran, I'm Fengxing Lang!"

"Secondary ..."

Mo Ranran's voice brought a crying cry, "Have you found Tuan Tuan? You can't find Tuan Tuan anymore, Li Xin brother ..."

"What happened to my brother?" Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.

Mo Ranran glanced back at the embarrassment on the sofa, but insisted on going out to Feng Lixin of the Public Security Bureau.

"Brother Li Xin doesn't have good food anymore! I guess I want to love you for Lan You!"

Mo Ranran deliberately spoke loudly. It is not taboo for Feng Lixin to hear.

"Really? That's a lot easier! Tell him soon, his wish will soon be fulfilled!"

"Feng Er, what are you talking about? Brother Li Xin, but your brother, why don't you expect him to be good!"

Feng Xinglang's inexplicable words made Mo Ranran startled.

"Then you, my brother who hopes for my brother, tell me brother: Lan Youyou is dead!"

Feng Xinglang said very coldly. Originally, I was still thinking about how to speak with Feng Lixin in order to let him accept it a little calmly. After listening to Mo Ranran's words, Feng Xinglang's nature was unabashed.

"What? Lan Youyou ..."

Mo Ranran frosted and covered his mouth, and subconsciously turned to look at Feng Lixin, who was sitting on the sofa.

With such amazement and clues, how could Feng Lixin, who listened closely, couldn't find it; he immediately dragged his unhealed injured leg and approached Mo Ranran.

"Ran Ran, give me the phone!"

"Brother Li Xin ..."

"Hurry up!"

Feng Lixin snarled and snatched the wireless landline from Mo Ranran's hand.

"Xinglang, what's wrong with her?"

Feng Lixin breathed a quick breath, "Is something wrong with her?"

"Brother, Lan Youyou ... is dead! Just yesterday ..."

Feng Xing Langton stopped behind. Feng Lixin was left with this ‘bad news’ time.

"What? Youyo ... she ... she's dead?"

Feng Lixin was holding the phone in his hand, he couldn't hold it anymore, "Where? Where are you? Xinglang, tell me ... where are you?"

"Brother, calm down first! You can't help it over here."

Feng Xinglang sighed deeply, "I was afraid that you would not be calm, so I made people cremate Lan Youyou's body overnight!"

"What? Lan Youyou has been ... cremated? Why don't you wait for me?"

Feng Lixin didn't seem to be able to bear the fact, and his weak body had collapsed after a few shakes.

Feng Youxin knows Lan Youyou's condition. Such a rush, she couldn't take it anymore, it would only exacerbate her faster death.

Therefore, Feng Lixin did not doubt the authenticity of Feng Xinglang's speech.

"Li Xin brother ... Li Xin brother ..."

On the side, Mo Ranran immediately hugged his eyes and quickly hugged Feng Lixin's body.

For Feng Lixin, who was thin to a few hundred kilograms, Mo Ranran, who was strong and fit, held him up without any trouble.

Butler Mo picked up the phone that fell from Feng Lixin's hand.

"Brother ... Feng Lixin!"

"Master Second, it's me. Old Mo."

"How is my brother?"

"I'm out of breath ... Master Er, the whereabouts of the group ..."

Compared to Lan Yuyou, who was already so weak that she could not afford to leave, Mo Steward was more concerned about the whereabouts of the little princess Fengjia.

There is the mind of Feng Tuan Tuan. Even if the young master Feng Lixin is still suffering at this time, he can always survive it.

"I'm planning to discuss this with my brother ..."

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly.

"Negotiate?"

Mo butler asked tightly.

"Xing San will take away Lan Youyou's ashes ... in exchange for the whereabouts of the group."

"Do you still need to discuss it ?! The direct exchange is enough! Tuantuan is still young, her life has just begun; it is Lan Youyou's own evil, and she can do the last thing for her daughter, and she is worth the death! "

Mo's voice rose a bit. In his opinion, there is no need to discuss it.

"Old Mo ... Old Mo ... give me the phone ... give me."

Feng Lixin shook off Mo Ranran's help and wanted to come forward and **** the phone;

"Master Second, this call is not necessary for the young master! Direct exchange! Tuan Tuan is the only hope for the young master to survive!"

"Old Mo ... give me the phone ... give me!"

Feng Xinglang could hear the cry of Feng Lixin from his mobile phone.

"Old Mo, you still give the phone to my brother! One is his wife, the other is his daughter, this choice must be made by him himself! Old Mo, give the phone to my brother!"

Although the housekeeper Mo thinks that there is no need to choose this kind of choice: a normal person should choose to be only 5 years old! But he was really worried about what the young master Feng Lixin would make unexpected choices.

Under the cry of Feng Lixin, and at the request of Feng Xinglang, the housekeeper Mo gave the phone to Feng Lixin.

"Brother, Xing San was controlled by the people in Hetun. But after three consecutive days of torture, he failed to pry open his mouth. He proposed to take away Lan Youyou's ashes in exchange for the whereabouts of the group ..."

Feng Xinglang said in a low voice, "Brother, one is your wife, the other is your daughter ... or you can make a decision!"

It is self-evident why Feng Xinglang asked Feng Lixin to make such a choice.

On the one hand, it can make Feng Lixin accept Lan Yuyou's death more smoothly; on the other hand, it also allows Feng Lixin to make a necessary choice between his wife and daughter!

This will not only relieve the bitter heart's appeasement, but also strengthen Feng Lixin's fragile heart.