Chapter 506: I'm happy to be a target for my son

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What made Feng Xinglang most distressed was what his son said to Hetun when he left.
The little thing begged Hetun to take him and Mommy back to Peteburg!
How disappointed was the biological son that he was the biological father and son before he begged his righteous father to take himself and his mother out of Shencheng and leave his biological father?
Feng Xinglang's heart was twisted and hurt, but for a while he didn't know where the pain started.
In the spacious bullet-proof car, Yan Bang carefully cut off the exposed arrow tail on Feng Xinglang's arm; the arrow remained in the muscle tissue. In case of sudden removal, blood will splash.
"Lang, look at what children you have? Drown your daughter like a nougat, give birth to a son and recognize the thief as a father! Feng Xinglang, you are really bad!"
Seeing Feng Xinglang's eyes only silently silenced, Yan Bang complained again:
"That little bunny is really fierce! Knowing that you are his dad, how about shooting you as an arrow target again and again?"
"It's hard to buy me. I'm happy! I'm happy to be an arrow target for my son, aren't you convinced?"
Listening to Yan Bang's intention to blame his son Lin Nuo, Feng Xinglang immediately ridiculed and ridiculed:
"It's better than your Yan Bang. It's almost a 40-year-old uncle, but he can't even give birth to a baby!"
Feng Xinglang's words are enough to give Yan Bang energy a life to death!
With good intentions, he came to Repulse Bay to rescue him Fang Xinglang, but he was also digging so hard that he didn't even give his face.
The muscles on Yan Bang's resolute face were beating calmly, and after a few breaths, he quietly laughed at himself:
"In the whole world, you can be so angry with Fengxing Lang! You have to change people, and it several times!"
After Feng Xinglang admired Yan Bang for a cold eye, he clearly realized his thoughts.
Five years ago, why didn't you think that Lin Xueluo was taken out of Shencheng by Hetun? In fact, Feng Xinglang considered this possibility, but he was quickly rejected by him! Because Hetun did not have any motivation to take away Lin Xueluo!
In the glassware, the stillborn baby, which had just been shaved from his mother's body, gave Feng Xinglang a sudden blow.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could not believe that Lin Xueluo would be such a wicked woman!
Now want to come: Lin Xueluo is kind and great to the child in her stomach, but he is more cruel to Feng Xinglang!
In such a cruel way, he made him think: He and her child were killed by her?
Is Lin Xueluo short-circuited?
Is she being persecuted by Hetun?
Not too much! With Hetun's sole arrogance, how could he use such unscrupulous means of inferiority?
The evil means of the underworld? Who is the one? Is it Lanyouyou?
The blue poisonous poison can directly ask Lin Xueluo and the child's life in the stomach. How can Lin Xueluo play this trick to get rid of the shell?
Feng Xinglang Meiyu tightened tightly: no matter what the situation, it is the incompetence of his husband and father! But she couldn't treat him frankly? No matter how bad his husband is, it's better than the cruelty of Hetun?
Imperial City.
After the private doctor dealt with the wound on Feng Xinglang's arm, Yan Bang went to the kitchen himself to get Feng Xinglang's antibiotics hanging.
It seems that these days, Yan Bang has an extra passion for the profession of chef.
And only one person tasted his food, and that was Feng Xinglang.
Occasionally Bai Mo licked his face and came over to him, and he was usually run away by Yan Bang.
When Yan Bang came out of the kitchen with a plate of Italian black pepper sirloin noodles full of color and fragrance, Feng Xinglang had disappeared from the large sofa in the living room.
"I! Damn it! Damn I just treat Lao Tzu here as a medical museum!"
There was a loud noise, and the whole dish of black pepper sirloin noodles was smashed on the floor by Yan Bang.

The exterior of the villa remains the same, almost completely covered with woody vines.
Just a few years ago, the lights would hardly light up, day or night; now, at night, there will be a ray of light piercing through the cracks of these creeper-like vines.
This is Cong Gang's old nest.
Yan Bang thought that Cong Gang had been killed by him twice;
Feng Xinglang assisted Cong Gang and made Yan Bang think he was dead.
It sounds a bit messy, but it can be analyzed in detail, but it is very simple: it is Yan Bang that Cong Gang died, but Cong Gang did not die! And Feng Xinglang knew that Cong Gang was not dead!
Feng Xinglang really couldn't figure out why Yan Bang should kill Cong Gang with all his heart!
In the view of Feng Xinglang, the existence of Cong Gang does not affect his Yan Bang as the executioner of Shen Cheng.
Feng Xinglang was too lazy to figure it out!
He only did one thing: helping Cong Gang make Yan Bang think Cong Gang was dead!
Although Hetun is a savage person, his IQ is not low. To deal with him, perhaps Feng Xinglang's IQ was sufficient, but he could not compete with Hetun in terms of force. One Xing Ba has already caused Feng Xinglang a headache, and now there is another Xing Twelve.
It seems that Xing Shierzhuang is very able to figure out the minds of others, and he is quite decisive, low-key, and connotative.
Therefore, Feng Xinglang needs a helper!
Yanbang is obviously not working!
Sometimes they are too familiar with each other. Being a brother is okay, but it's not his appetite to let Yan Bang listen to his instructions.
Feng Xinglang thought of Cong Gang.
The modified smart door did not open because of Feng Xinglang's snoring door.
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Is this broken door broken? still is……
But Feng Xing clearly saw the light in the living room. That Cong Gang's is not only alive, but also inside.
"Cong Gang, if you don't open the door again, I'll smash your broken door!"
Feng Xinglang's suffocation, Cong Gang was already used to it.
After Feng Xinglang and his brother Feng Lixin left for the United States, Cong Gang also left Shencheng for two years. Only last year did she return to Shencheng. Lived in this haunted house again.
In the past five years, Feng Xinglang has been here three times. The first two times were before going to the United States.
The moment the smart door was opened, Feng Xinglang was savagely feasting.
The large villa living room is almost full of various ornamental plants and flowers.
Most of them are orchids. There are precious spring orchids and Cymbidium orchids, as well as very ordinary, but beautifully shaped Phalaenopsis.
This method of cultivating sentiment is not ordinary Gao Bige!
Cong Gang was wearing a casual white clothing and was devoting himself to taking care of a pot of clivia.
Feng Xinglang really had a hard time associating the blood-thirsty Cong Gang on the blade with these gorgeous flowers and plants.
"Cong Gang, are you going to be a botanist?"
Detective Feng Xinglang touched a delicate Phalaenopsis in the past. Like a butterfly dancing gracefully, it is also the most beautiful tenderness of a woman.