Chapter 786: Life is dead, wealth is in heaven

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Or, Hetun just wanted to create an opportunity for them to meet.
Up close, face to face.
He failed to take a good look at his own flesh and blood!
For so many years, Hetun has almost emptied his passion and desire with his hatred, and his life has been filled with fierce revenge!
But it is ridiculous and sad that all the murderous means he has done have fallen on his own son. And he was the biological son of that woman!
This fateful life?
Or did he Hetun himself distort his fate?
In the supercar not far from the villa, Feng Xinglang stared at the riot car and an RV in the villa courtyard; the car was still there, indicating that the people in the villa should still be there.
But faintly, Feng Xinglang smelled a bit of death again.
A sense of suffocation that is not related to him but closely related.
Just now in the car, he had banged and asked the situation in his son Lin Nuo's villa. The little guy said impatiently: there were a few strangers in the villa. It is not difficult to hear the tone of the little guy's speaking. Those extra people should have lower status and status than Hetun; so the son will ignore them!
Another son of Hetun?
His son Feng Linnuo is ranked fifteenth. Doesn't that mean there are fourteen ahead of him?
In addition to the blue seventh of the old seven, and the old nine killed by Cong Gang, there should be another twelve!
Then remove Xing Lao Si and Xing Lao Wu, and Xing Ba and Xing Twelve ...
Are there eight more?
Feng Xinglang has taught Xing Shi's methods far more violently than Xing Ba and Xing Twelve; if his fists do not leave his hands, Xing Shi should follow Xing Er, who will purify himself in the killing every day!
And Xing Ba and Xing Twelve, who were next to Hetun, were also relegated to the second line, and they were more or less human!
You can smell them from their son Nono!
Would it be Xing Er who came here in this RV?
Hetun laborers moved Xing Er to Shencheng, certainly not just for the sake of reminiscence ...
Feng Xinglang picked up the phone on the dashboard and dialed a number.
The call was to Yan Bang. The call was answered quickly.
"What are you doing?"
Feng Xinglang stained with obvious and easy to hear dryness.
"Eat, sleep ... miss you!"
After those photos were exposed, Yan Bang instead looked like a rogue with a dead pig not afraid of boiling water and leaning against the shadow.
I don't want to stop talking anymore! Just say it!
The true character of Yan Bang is Shen Cheng's biggest sister-in-law and Rogue.
"..." Feng Xing Langmu went, and the muscles on Jun's face moved slightly.
"The weather is not good tonight. If you stay in Yulong City, don't go anywhere! Understand?"
Feng Xinglang reminded Yan Bang in a euphemistic manner. Yan Bang can understand his words.
"Where are you?"
Yan Bang had just pulled the long tail of the banditish tone, and suddenly he got calm.
"I'm going to sleep with my wife and children! I don't have time to worry about your gossip, so please do it!"
Feng Xinglang didn't want to say too much to Yan Bang; some words, not not to say, but not to say!
He would rather rot something in his belly for a lifetime!
It's like in Peteburg, he would rather die!
I will not humiliate to accept a fact more cruel than death!
Without this pride, it would not have been him!
Seeing his son trotting all the way from the villa, Feng Xinglang got out of the car and greeted him.
"It'll be done so soon?" Feng Xinglang held the little thing off the ground.
"No! The eighth he is a rogue. He wants you to go in and confront him!"
The little guy added angrily, "This old man is getting worse and worse! You must give him some color!"
"What? Xing Ba called me to go in and confront him?"
Feng Xinglang Junting's eyebrows twisted slightly.
"Yeah! The eighth boy refuses to admit that he hid my mum! The righteous father said that we have no comment and no evidence, and let you go in and confront the eighth boy!"
"You mean, let me go in to confront Xing Ba, is Hetun's idea?" Feng Xinglang looked colder.
"Well! Rest assured, the righteous father will do justice for us!"
Worried that his father and father Feng Xinglang did not believe in the sincerity of Yifu Hetun, the little man quickly said, "Yifu said, from now on he will never hurt you again! It was all his fault before and he will change it Yes, Feng Xinglang, will you forgive my elder father? "
These words, Hetun did say to the little guy; in the subconscious, little things do not want their own father and righteous father to be enemies, so they even want them to be good friends!
When he saw his son's "righteous father", Feng Xinglang's face gradually darkened and became angry.
It doesn't seem appropriate to discuss the issue of 'men's dignity' with a 5-year-old son.
"By Nono, is there anyone else in the villa? Like an unusual son of your righteous father?"
Feng Xinglang's tentative inquiry.
"Has ..."
"Are they still there?" Feng Xinglang questioned tightly.
"Are you ..."
The little guy wasn't quite sure, because for those 'black wood stakes', if he saw more, he would turn a blind eye.
"Are you sure? Are they still there?"
In fact, Feng Xinglang wanted to verify that if they were still, it meant that Yan Bang was safe.
The little man scratched his little head, ambiguous, "It doesn't seem to be all ..."
"Feng Xinglang, don't be embarrassed. You want to know if they're still there. You don't know if you go in and take a look! Besides, you promised me to find my mum! You can't talk and be ignorant ! "
The little guy twisted down from Feng Xinglang's arms, dragging one of his big hands and pulling hard toward the villa.
Feng Xinglang certainly didn't want to see Hetun!
Because of the existence of Hetun, or the shame of his life!
But for Xun Nao Tengzhong's son, for Yan Bang, and for that woman, Feng Xinglang didn't want to see, he wanted to see!
If you don't see it, it's tantamount to avoiding; it's tantamount to knowing something you shouldn't know!
So, even if he is pretending, he has to break in like he knows nothing!
Because the son is watching him!
Little things already have their own small ideas;
His dad is even more unable to evade and flinch!
Outside the door of the villa, there are no two door figures Xing Laosi and Xing Laowu.
Feng Xinglang's eyebrows froze slightly; but when he entered the villa's living room, his eyebrows became deeper.
Because in the large living room, apart from Hetun, there is only one Xingba!
Even Xing Twelve, who had been standing beside Hetun on weekdays, was not there!
The situation is already obvious: I won the trick of tigers and tigers in Hetun!
Yanbang! Yanbang!
Life is dead, wealth is in heaven ...