In the past two days, the children of Lin Nuo felt that they were miserable.
Half the day, as soon as Hetun and Xing Ba go out, he will be forced into Xing Wu into the small black room in the basement.
Although there are food, drink, and play, there are two accompanying: a fifth child Xing, and a little boy of the same age as him; but the children of Feng Linnuo really hate being in such a small space, day and night Torment.
The little guy used to hate this underground little black house, but now he is the favorite grandson of Hetun, but he still needs to spend years in this little black house, which really makes the little guy unhappy!
"Righteous Father!"
When he heard the door open, the little boy immediately dropped the gamepad in his hand and ran over, hung tightly on Hetun like a little koala.
Although Hetun had only one arm left, he still held the small things tightly. This is his most beloved righteous son, and also his close grandson, Hetun's love for small things, you can imagine!
"Small thing, you are really the righteous father of your righteous father! The righteous father doesn't hold you this day, so he wants to be panicked! Only holding you is comfortable!"
Hetun held the little guy's P stock with a single arm, leaned closer to his face and kissed the little thing's face.
The lost boy watched Hetun and Lin Nuo's children intimately, full of envy. This group of children was brainwashed from an early age, and glorified them as being able to fight for the righteous son of Hetun.
"Father, fifteen don't want to stay in this dark ghost place! It's so uncomfortable!" The little guy was frightened.
"The righteous father knows my fifteen is uncomfortable! But for the safety of the fifteen, you have to be wronged for two or three days! Just two or three days, after the righteous father destroys that Cresto, the righteous father will accompany you and go out. Have fun! "
"Wait another two or three days ?! Fifteen have been waiting in this **** place for many two or three days!"
The little boy arched around Hetun's cheeks, "Father, will you let Fifteen go out and breathe? Fifteen will be strangled to death!"
"Okay, righteous father takes you out to vent!"
Hetun really couldn't stand the cuteness of the little guy, so he allowed the little guy to go out and play for a while.
From Hetun's point of view, Seresto has taken the substitute as Xing Shizhuang. Doesn't that mean that the real XV is safe?
This alarm has been lifted at least halfway!
But when Hetun was walking to the exit of the basement, he was stopped by Xing Ba.
"Father, you take a bath first, I'll hold it for you!"
After Xing Ba said so, the little guy immediately hugged Hetun's neck tightly, "Don't! You're the worst!
"Old eight, I'll take fifteen out for a while. You fourteen and seventeen will follow them, and nothing will happen."
Seeing the little guy willfully spreading Jiao, Hetun really couldn't let go.
"Seventeen are following the people in the Yamaguchi group; fourteen are guarding Yulong City; twelve they are still on their way ..."
Xing Ba truthfully told the situation at the time of the Hetun, "Father, you will be enough to accompany fifteen to play with Selesto!"
"Smelly old man, there's so much you can do! You even defy the orders of your righteous father now, you're tired and crooked!"
Xu was really upset, the little guy was full of anger.
"Fifteen, you say that Mynah, Mynah is really grieved! This is your bastard's dad who treats me, and I just acted on orders!"
Xing Ba immediately put the blame on Feng Xinglang's head, "I do n’t believe you call and ask your dear to see if he said so! If your dear is really going to fire, even the righteous father can't bear ! "
Xing Ba is clever and deceitful. Using Feng Xinglang as a shield can both scare small things and allow Hetun to converge. He is too fond of small things.
"Old man, you open the explosion-proof wall, and I can just play in the villa with fifteen for a while, right?"
"Okay, I'm going to start!"
Xing Ba glanced at the little guy hanging on Hetun, who had nodded, and had to nod his head.
Before the explosion-proof wall was closed, it was scanned by the infrared catcher to find the two target people who were hugging each other. The adult has only one arm, which is undoubtedly Hetun.
Then it can be affirmed: The child who was held in his arms is likely to be Xing Shifang!
However, the people of Moyin Mission insisted that the child they took from Yulong City was Feng Xinglang's biological son, that is, Hetun's biological grandson! The grandson of Hetun is his favorite son Xing Shifang!
Because they saw this child and Feng Xinglang behave more like father and son than father and son!
What Seresto explained was: How did Xun Shifang, the righteous son of Hetun, become his grandson? Feeling this child was born by Hetun to his daughter-in-law? Or was Hetun's son born to his daughter-in-law?
In fact, many people will have such misunderstandings. After all, Xing Shifang called the father of Hetun at the same time as the father of Feng Xinglang.
I don't care so much, as long as the righteous son who cares about Hetun, all will die!
"Father, fifteen wants to call my dad!"
The little boy was riding on Hetun's shoulder, and was walking around the living room with an assembly robot.
"Then hit it! But not for too long!"
When Feng Xinglang saw the call from Repulse Bay, he instinctively wanted to connect; but after calm down, he cut off the call again.
If Hetun's Repulse Bay is being monitored at this moment, then it must be more than just people or things to monitor, and any signal dialed out, they may be monitored.
Feng Xinglang had a hunch: Bacheng was his own son when he called at this time!
It is also known that every minute a little thing is connected with a small thing, the small thing will be in danger of 60 seconds more.
But Feng Xinglang really wanted to hear his son's voice. He misses his child too much!
"Hey, dear ..." A childish, adorable voice called from his phone.
"Stay where you want to be! Until your dad picks you up!"
After speaking, Feng Xinglang hung up the phone decisively.
The little boy held the beeping phone in frustration, the little mouth was raised high, and he grumbled dissatisfied:
"Bastard Feng Xinglang dared to hang up with my pro-son !!!! He didn't want my pro-son !!!! Or was he so entangled by that counterfeit thing that he forgot to have my pro-son?
"That counterfeit ... has been taken away by the people in Seresto! He was taken in your place! He has suffered a lot!"
Seeing that the little guy was so arbitrary, Xing Ba wanted to make the little ones realize that Xing Shishi had paid for him.
"That's what he deserves!"
But I didn't think the little guy had a heartless sound.