Chapter 2453: Smell your smell

"We're leaving Shencheng ... you won't be able to swear!"

When he said the last sentence, the little boy had obvious little sadness. It seems that my heart is a bit reluctant to care about my mummy, and there is annoying Daddy.

"Leaving Shencheng? What do you mean? Where will the dead bug take you?"

Feng Xinglang thought that he was leaving, but Cong Gang was going to take two children to the mountains and the carnival all over the world.

"Just leaving Shencheng and living somewhere else!"

The little guy was still immersed in the sadness of the big bug. In other words, his sorrow is because of the sorrow of the big bug.

"I X ... Cong Gang's dog thing shouldn't he want to take my own son away ?!"

Feng Xinglang's first thought was to be reluctant to leave his younger son.

He couldn't accept the children that he and his wife had worked hard to make, and Cong Gang gave it to him!

The dog's stuff didn't work at all. Why did he rob him of Feng Xinglang's own son to be his wife's slave?

"Daddy ... Big Bug seems unhappy ... and then An An is not happy ... Little Bug is sad!"

Perhaps due to a lack of expression, Feng Zongzhe has not been able to talk to his relative, Feng Xinglang, about the main points of the problem.

"Why isn't that caterpillar upset? Didn't he play a big game with the woman named Alia who was filthy and sneaky? He dared to keep me in the drum!"

Feng Xinglang felt that Cong had just deceived himself because he didn't trust himself at all. Instead, she trusted Aria, a female protagonist.

"Little Worm doesn't want to tell you about Daddy! You're so annoying! You know that Big Worm!"

Feng Zongzhe stared at him for a while, knowing that his dad complained about Da Zongzhe, he ran to the kitchen for Cong An'an, who hadn't had dinner, to take supper.

Watching the little son who took a plate of food and walked towards the hall, the Italian beef noodles in Fengxinglang's mouth suddenly became fragrant.

This bear child, I'm afraid he really wants to support him for nothing!

Feng Xinglang, already half full, began to think: judging from the dialogue between Alia and Cong Gang, Fein should be alive!

Feng Xinglang vaguely remembered that the commercial vehicle that Fein was riding on seemed to be suspended for ten seconds while crossing the overpass. These ten seconds are enough to change the world!

Could it be said that Cong just gave Fein a steal? !!

Feng Xinglang clearly remembered those words that Cong had just said when he was holding something against Merton's back: Let him 'shake a hand with Fein after leaving the door ... it's best to talk with laughter. A few words!

Now it seems that Cong Gang is going to show him to the gang of Herta, right? !! Good proof that Fein is on the commercial car, which attracts them to rear-end and detonate Fein's car? !! It's so scary to think about it! Didn't Cong just consider his personal safety when he was the dog? In case that Herta first attacked him, he was Fengxing Lang, even if he had just three arms and six arms, he was afraid that not only would Herta dare to kill him.

Isn't that a killer? !! The consequences are really unimaginable!

Feng Xinglang thinks about it! I feel that Cong Gang didn't discuss it with him beforehand ... This dog thing is too bloated now! Can he afford it if something happens by himself? !!

After eating the tender beef pasta, Feng Xinglang went to Cong Gang with resentment.

I almost forgot: that dog thing has also kicked itself!

Without tossing him to beg for mercy, Feng Xinglang felt that the grievance of his heart could not be vented!

When Feng Xinglang approached Jiang Jiu's dormitory, he saw his younger son lying on the edge of the bed and coaxing Cong An'an who refused to eat supper. That low eyebrow was pleasing to the eyes, and Feng Xinglang felt a headache.

This kid is really unsaved! Has been crooked by the father and daughter Cong Gang!

"An'an, where's your showy dad? Where did you run again?" Feng Xinglang asked loudly.

After hearing Feng Xinglang's voice, the little girl Cong An'an jumped up from the bed, and howled politely at Feng Xinglang:

"Go away! From now on, I don't want to see you again!"

"Pretty girl, I think you're owed! No big, no small ... no tutor!"

Feng Xinglang frowned: Why is he so bad? Deceived by the big deceit, and roared and screamed by the little one!

"Daddy, Big Bugs said he's resting. Don't bother him!"

Feng Zong's words weren't finished; 怦 咚 声, Cong An'an had already closed the door of the sleeping hall heavily.

Feng Xinglang, who was shut out of the door, was called a puppet: Who did you recruit to mess with? How could this little girl aim at him like he was eating gunpowder? !! This old lawless, this little is even more unregulated!

Sooner or later, the father and daughter will be beaten by the society before they can be honest!

Of course, this is just Feng Xinglang's idea of ​​"beautiful"! In fact, people like Cong Gang's father and daughter who have sharp teeth do not beat others!

Have a rest? Don't bother yet?

how is this possible! With him in the line, that dead bug that hasn't explained the problem clearly, don't even think about taking a good rest!

"Bug ... Cong Gang ... Mr. Song Tai ..."

Feng Xinglang screamed while looking for the figure of Cong Gang. The title is also polite as the search progresses.

The servant also asked about it, and he searched for the same dormitory and room ... But after searching a lot, he couldn't find the figure of Cong Gang. Not even Fern's dorm was overlooked!

Feng Xinglang stopped and thought of two very possible places: the spire roof, and Aria's dormitory!

Shouldn't that dog thing actually climb Aria's bed?

It should be unlikely! I heard Alia cry two times: it seems that her younger son Diluca was killed ... A mother should not have fun with other men when she lost her child!

I don't know if it was driven by curiosity or driven by desire to control, Feng Xinglang actually walked to the door of Alia's dormitory.

A maid murmured a word of German he couldn't understand. Looking at her body language, she should be expressing that Mrs. Alia is not in the hall.

But whether they are here or not, Feng Xinglang still opened the door of the dorm room and glanced inwardly: the large luxurious bed was folded neatly! It seems that the dog thing didn't come to warm Alia's bed!

Feng Xinglang's face had a wicked smile on his face, then closed the door and walked away.

Then there is the roof at the top of the tower!

The sky was dark, and some of the lights on the roof of the tower were dark; Feng Xinglang couldn't see whether there was anyone on the roof.

But faintly, Feng Xinglang seemed to feel that Cong Gang should be nearby.

"Mr. Song Tai, it's so late ... how about you cool off there?"

Whether you saw it or not, Feng Xinglang muttered quietly towards the roof.

The answer to Xinglang was quiet, but quiet. Occasional whistle and tweets came from a distance.

"Dead bug, don't hide ... I smell your smell!" Feng Xinglang believed his feeling: Cong should have been hiding somewhere on the dark roof under the spire!