Chapter 2460: So distinctive! So outstanding!

Feng Xinglang and his son have been 'trapped' in Melton Castle for most of the day.

That night, Wu Song had a trick: he sent someone to the police station to help Herta escape, and then Herta was shot on the spot by the police who knew the truth and fled for fear of absconding!

Bazel, who was busy bail his brother, Herta, was waiting for news that his brother, Herta, absconded and was shot dead by the police!

"Bazaire ... please save our mother and son ... without your protection, our mother and son will not be able to live in the Melton family ... for the sake of Fein's obedience to you, you Be merciful! "

At the time, Alia had been kneeling in front of Bazel and begging him to "shelter" orphans and widows for more than two hours; Bazel was unmoved! It must be iron, and I want to destroy the mother and son of Fein with my brother Herta!

Then, Bazel was waiting for news that his brother Herta was shot dead by the police because he could not escape!

When Barzel was panicked when he received his phone call, and his terrified expression, Aria was really cool!

This old-fashioned ghost seemed to remember the insignificance of her husband after her husband was killed.

Now, he and Herta can no longer be embarrassed! Alia's heart is really so happy now!

But at this moment, her tears are still hanging on her face, because she intends to listen to Feng Xinglang's words: Through Bazer's residual prestige in the Melton family, send eldest son Finn to the biotechnology company for decision People's position!

After the eldest son has secured the position of president of the biotechnology company, he will give this old man a thousand swords!

I have to say that Feng Xinglang's scheme is too practical and wise!

Bazel approached, gently holding Alia's chin, and letting her look up at herself.

"You said ... would I be a tiger?" Of course Bazel was wary of Fein.

"Impossible! How could Fein be a tiger ... he's a poor little domestic cat ... and it's still a small domestic cat with disabled legs and no way to go ... just ask you to Save our mother and son for a living! "

Alia knelt at Bazer's feet, and cried with tears.

How hateful her heart was, how humble Aria was at this moment. For her husband and her four young children, she had to pull down her face. As long as she can get revenge, she can do everything.

"Herta is dead ... Do you know how he died?" Bazel asked Aria with his jaw pinched.

"What? Herta is dead? God ... who is going to destroy the Meltons?"

Alia deliberately created panzer's inner panic, "Fin's father first, then Herta ... Next ... Will the next one be you ... my God!"

"Herta's death ... has it anything to do with you? And that Feng Xinglang? Is it his hand?"

Bazel was really panicking, he was screaming and screaming at Aria, a female protagonist.

"I don't know ... I really don't know! Does it mean that ... Fang Xinglang wants to support ... to support my family Fein as president? Then ... then the next person he will deal with ... will it be you? "

Alia did not excuse Feng Xinglang. Because even if she defended Feng Xinglang, Bazel would not listen.

It's better to completely discredit Feng Xinglang so that Bazel can rob the son of Fein before Feng Xinglang.

"Fine is my nephew, and even if it is to be supported, it should be me to support him!"

This trick seems to be a success! Obviously, Bazel was hit.

"Really? Really? I thank you for Fein ... Thank you! Or your uncle is the best for him! Both our mother and son will remember your great grace!"

Alia knelt at Bazer's feet and kept bowing to him. The crystal clear tears were extremely sincere and pathetic.

...

It was getting dark, and the younger son was no longer climbing off the roof, and Feng Xinglang once again compromised.

"Feng Erfeng, have a meal ... you like it!"

The words in the middle were swallowed by Feng Xinglang, because he really couldn't tell what food his little son liked to eat.

The little guy has been sitting on the roof all day, but fortunately it is cloudy in the afternoon, and the little guy who has not been stubborn and stubborn. But Felix delivered the lunch on the roof, and the little one remained silent.

The self-closing little son made the distressed Feng Xinglang feel panic. A little bit angry again.

Therefore, he greeted Cong Gang's ancestor eighteenth time again!

"Good boy, are you punishing yourself? Or punish me, Daddy?"

Feng Xinglang moved to the telescopic ladder and decided to climb up the roof to communicate with his younger son.

Just when Feng Xinglang was halfway up, Fein drove the wheelchair in a hurry. "Mr. Feng, Herta feared his escape from prison, and has been killed by the police on the spot. Bazel has also promised my mother to support me ... he is now sending someone to kill you! Mr. Wu Song's car has stopped Underpass, you and Grandpa

Let's go to the underground passage immediately! "

Anxious, Fein's already pale face was faintly crimson. Add a touch of feminine beauty to his Xiu Xiu.

"Oh, I didn't expect your mother to move fast enough!"

Feng Xinglang hummed: It seems that if a woman wants revenge, she is really vicious! Especially pretty women!

Cold, Feng Xinglang thought of **** wine. A girl who inherited Alia's blood! But the eldest son couldn't hold her!

"General Feng, please take the little boy to the underground passage first to avoid it. Someone will **** you to Mr. Wu Song's castle." Fein urged Feng Xinglang.

"Bazaire wants to destroy me again? Should your mother sell me this time?"

With a careful machine like Alia, how can Feng Xinglang not see, "Your kind and kind mother, will you really cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

"Mr. Feng, my mother will do the trick ... Otherwise, Bazel will not be so easy to believe our family's submission to him!" Fein defended his mother.

"Okay ... don't explain it! Your mother's viciousness, you can learn half of it is not as passive as it is now! I am a bridge that has no use value, it is better to take the initiative to fall apart! Lest people be picked up and used as firewood It's up! "

Feng Xinglang glanced at the young son on the roof, "Zhong Zhe, and moved with his father and father to Wusong's castle! The Wusong family's roof is bigger and more comfortable than this!"

"..." Seriously, Fein really admired Feng Xinglang at this moment.

Because in his opinion, no matter what kind of danger Feng Fenglang faces, he can maintain such humor and humor in front of his children.

At this point, Feng Linnuo really resembled his father Feng Xinglang.

Marrying a man like Feng Xinglang, or becoming his friend, must be happy. Because he is a wise and humorous man!

The Fengzhe still sat motionless on the roof. He didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to stay here and wait for the big bugs and An An to come back.

At least the place where he was sitting at the moment, Da Zong Zhe and An An had stayed.

Looking at the scenery they have seen, blowing the wind they have blown ... an alternative company and hug!

"Good boy, this is not the time for melancholy prince ... Daddy assures you: will definitely ..."

Before Feng Xinglang finished speaking, a dark shadow flashed on the roof, and then the little one was hugged.

"Don't touch me!"

The shot was obviously not Cong Gang, otherwise the little guy would not be so repulsive. Felix sent the sealed bugs into Feng Xinglang's arms; if he climbed the roof, it was clear that Felix had to be superior. After all, he has been born and raised in this castle for so many years. Of course, he is more familiar with the terrain and the surroundings than Fengzhe.

surroundings.

"Thank you!"

Feng Xinglang thanked him and saved him from climbing the roof.

And because Cong Gang wasn't around, Feng Xinglang couldn't stand up; he had to obey the arrangement of Wu Song.

But as soon as the little son was embraced, the little guy was twisting in Fengxinglang's arms.

"When Xing Cheng is closed, can you be quieter? I said to you: If you are so disobedient, once Daddy gets angry, he won't help you find the big bugs and Xiao An'an! Then you won't be able to see them for a lifetime. They are up! "

Feng Xing Langle held his arms tightly to prevent his younger son from breaking away. "You need to know: In the whole world, no one except me can find Cong Gang's deadly bug! You have no doubt! "

The roar was so shouted that the little guy was quiet.

"But we're out of here, what can we do if Big Bugs and An An can't find us?" The little man asked indignantly.

"Rest assured! An outstanding man like your dear, no matter where it is, is like a firefly in the night, so distinctive! So outstanding! The caterpillars will definitely find us!"

Feng Xinglang coaxed the children, it was really a set. Especially his eloquence ...

Fein couldn't help but smile. Inexplicably envious that this little bug can have a biological father like Feng Xinglang.

And this little bug has a righteous father like Song Tai ... and a young girlfriend like Xiao An'an!

How happy and happy this life is!

"Little bug, believe your dad ... he said he will help you find the big bug ... you will definitely find it!"

Fein spit out a stale gas, which was so rare but sincere to comfort a child: "Because I also believe in your dad!"

In this way, Feng Xinglang and Fein sang together, Feng Fengzhe was successfully fooled into the underground passage. The car sent by Wu Song was already waiting there.

It was not Wu Song himself who came to pick up Xinglang and his son. Really don't give him Xinglang's face!

The co-pilot of the commercial vehicle sat on a strong man with real firearms, and the driver who was isolated in the cab looked very thin. Behind the commercial vehicle, a riot vehicle followed.

After the commercial vehicle and the anti-riot vehicle drove out of the Melton Castle one after another, Feng Xinglang asked quietly, "The depressive melancholy prince ... let's talk!"