Chapter 1887: Conversation with mask man 4

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The cold, high-pitched voice tickled Feng Tianlan's hateful teeth. She looked coldly at the mask man who flew from the sky, and Feng's eyes had undisguised hatred.
"Thank you for your help." Xiao Mo knelt on the ground, shivering, thanking the mask man.
The masked man waved at her, motioned her to retreat, and slowly walked towards Feng Tianlan, falling a step in front of her, looking down at her, looking at her as if she wanted to see her through.
Feng Tianlan looked up and looked directly at the masked man. The sharp eyes of Feng Feng had the coldness that rivaled him.
"It is indeed ..." The mask man's words came to an abrupt halt, and he squatted down, picking up the letter and the small wooden sword that had fallen to the ground.
Feng Tianlan saw him pick it up, pushed the wheelchair forward, and stretched out his hand to grab it, but the masked man's body moved backwards, Feng Tianlan leaning forward, unable to hold back, the person fluttered forward, see They will fall to the ground.
The masked man raised his eyes, raised his hand to support Feng Tianlan with strength, and watched her sitting in a wheelchair steadily. Then she looked down at the letter, but when she saw it was empty, there was no word written.
"Why not write?" He raised an eyebrow at Feng Tianlan.
Feng Tianlan gave him a cold glance. She had thousands of words to say, but she didn't know how to speak. She just wanted to see Abao.
"I've forgotten, you're dumb." He returned the envelope and looked up at the small and delicate wooden sword, watching the mother and son carved on the hilt holding hands, squinting at Feng Tianlan.
Feng Tianlan pursed her lips and looked at the mask man coldly. Hasn't he made her dumb, and now she still doesn't want to speak?
"Speaking of which, I can help you get it." The masked man put away the letter and the wooden sword, and bowed his head, looking at Feng Tianlan unhappy.
Speaking of them, they are also old knowledge, it is not impossible to help her now.
Feng Tianlan looked up at the mask man in surprise, then smiled sarcastically. For her, his kindness was that the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he was not at ease.
"Just as ..."
Just look at the first time he received the calf, and for the reward, he found it with conscience and helped her once.
Feng Tianlan looked at the masked man coldly, his eyes full of doubts and doubts, but at this time it seemed that only this way was feasible, and he did not refuse.
She really wanted to give Abao a birthday gift. She wanted to tell Abao that she did not forget Abao. She loved him very much, missed him very much, and wanted to go back and reunite with their family of three.
"So ugly, don't look straight at people." The mask man suspected Feng Tianlan's wrinkled face.
Feng Tianlan sneered, so ugly, didn't he make it?
The mask man looked at Feng Tianlan who did not speak, and looked at her for a while before he said coldly, "If you will forget everything and everything, I can help you restore your looks, you can restore your legs, and you can also help You reach a new level. "
Feng Tianlan looked up at him indifferently, smiled mockingly, and wrote on the paper with a pen: Why, slap a sweet date?
The man in the mask gave a slight glance, and raised his eyebrow slightly. Even though it was only on the paper, he felt Feng Tianlan's words were full of murderousness and hatred towards him.
"I'm doing this for you. You guys aren't born to pair."