Chapter 833: Gift in the basement

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Because it is directly related to the safety of his husband and children.
Xing Twelve glanced back at Lin Xueluo and smiled saltily.
"Lin Xueluo, you really pick people to ask. More than ten years ago, I was ... eight or nine years old, do you think I would know?"
"..."
Xing Shiliang's cynicism in disguise really blocked the words of snow falling back.
Xue Luo admired Xing Twelve for his eyes, "Don't you care about the safety of your fifteenth brother? You still have the mood to dig at me!"
"Ask you for nothing! I'll go to Hetun directly!"
"Lin Xueluo, don't you just follow the chaos? The righteous father has been sleeping and sleeping for ten days!"
Xing Twelve was distressed by Hetun. Almost from his memory, Hetun cares most about him.
"It's difficult to sleep and eat, so you worry that he can't handle it? I told you: Your righteous father is deserved! He himself is engulfed by hatred, even if he has reason, now he still hates his own son and grandson!"
Leaving these words, Xue Luo turned and walked towards the door of the villa.
"Lin Xueluo, where are you going?" Xing Twelve followed closely.
"You can't control it!" Xue Luo gave a sullen cold tone.
"Lin Xueluo, can you stop a bit and stay in Repulse Bay and don't walk around? Are you going to go out and give Cong Gang the third bar?"
Everything that happened recently is messy enough.
Xing Shiliang has never felt so tricky! What he was most worried about was not his fifteenth brother, but his righteous father Hetun!
Because the man named Song Tai and Cong Gang should be very familiar with his righteous father;
If he uses one of Feng Xinglang and Xiao Shi as a bargaining chip to slay his righteous father, then Hetun will surely grab it!
"Relax, I haven't reached the level of Dang Conggang's chips yet! Besides, even if I really become Cong Gang's chips, there is no threat to your righteous father!"
In other words: your righteous father, He Tun, would never care about the death or death of an outsider in Lin Xue! He only cares about his blood-rich sons and grandchildren! Even if she was the woman who gave him a grandson!
The snow falling from Repulse Bay walked aimlessly in the hustle and bustle of Shencheng.
Just like Hetun's starting point: Xue Luo was also thinking about the haunted house described by his son.
The son once told her that the strange place where Cong Gang lived was desolate, the haunted house was surrounded by the jungle, and the wall was covered with creepers.
Xueluo grew up in Shencheng since he was a child, and he has never been to the haunted house described by his son Lin Nuo.
Since Feng Xinglang had been to that kind of place, would Bai Mo, who was so good with Feng Xinglang that he could wear a pair of pants, know it too?
For the disappearance of Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang, Bai Mo was also in a state of scorch. He has let the people of Yezhuang expand the range from Yulong City. In the past ten days, he has searched the entire Shencheng.
At this moment, what Bai Mo was most afraid of receiving was Lin Xueluo's call.
Lin Xueluo is Feng Xinglang's wife, that is, his Baimo's sister-in-law; he couldn't bear to see Xueluo's mother and son disappointed again and again.
But Xue Xue's phone call had to be answered again.
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will find Lango's whereabouts ..."
Before Bai Mo finished speaking, Xue Luo hurriedly asked, "Bai Mo, do you know where there is a haunted house surrounded by jungle in Shencheng? And it is full of creepers."
"A haunted house surrounded by jungle? What's the matter? You mean Lango was arrested by a ghost?"
Bai Mo asked inexplicably. There were also some concerns whether Xueluo Xunzi was confused.
"It's a weird character than Li Ghost! Bai Mo, think about it, is there such a place in Shencheng! It won't be too far away, and it's only half an hour to an hour's drive from Feng's house. Your Langge often goes of……"
"I often go to Lange? My God, isn't my Lange a haunted house?"
Bai Mo's thinking is always so diffuse.
"... a man!"
What came to mind, Xue Luo said tightly: "Bai Mo, if you can't remember, please help me ask your grandfather! If Shencheng really has such a place, your grandfather would probably know!"
"Okay, I'll call back and help your sister-in-law to ask my father!"

"Cong Gang, big bad guy! Did you say take me to see Feng Xinglang? Where is he? Take me!"
After boarding the cruise ship, the little one realized that there was no one of his own, Feng Xinglang, on the cruise ship. So he cried out with Cong Gangzhang.
"Nono, shall we play a game before seeing your dear?"
Cong just picked up the little guy and headed for the platform in the cabin. The platform is six meters high and two traction ropes fall from above.
"I don't want to do any more games! I just want to see my dear!"
The little boy began to patted Cong Gang's shoulders without being tamed, trying to struggle from him.
"You can see your dad after you finish this game!"
"Don't! See my dad before I play games with you!"
The little guy is unruly. Cong Gang was going to hold him. Instead, he was going to hold Cong Gang.
Cong Gang had to put the twisted little thing back on the ground of the high platform, so he looked down at the clear and persistent eyes of the little guy.
"Why are you harder to serve than your dad?" Cong Gang sighed slightly.
"Where's my dear? I want to see him! If you don't let me see my dad, I'll let my right father destroy you!"
Still unable to see his dear little fellow, began to play with Cong Gang.
"You have to play the game first, then I will consider not letting you see my dad!"
Cong Gang looked down at the little guy and insisted on it with a gentle manner.
"No! I will see my dear first! Then I will consider whether to play games with you!"
The little guy learns fast. He answered with Cong Gang's tone.
"I have one night to spend with you!"
Cang Gang leaned on the side of the guardrail on the high platform, squinting his eyes so little to face Lin Nuo's children.
Although the little guy was very unconvinced, he also knew that he was not able to twist his thighs at Cong Gang's site.
"What game do you say! But after you make the game, you must let me see Feng Xinglang! If you don't talk, you'll be a dog!"
"..."
Playing with a 5-year-old little P child, Cong Gang felt that the upper part of his forehead was engraved with a capital "failing".
"Boss ..."
Entering the cabin was Cong San, "Xing Er has come to Shencheng! And he is rushing to your house."
Cong Gang's eyes twisted slightly, "Let Wei Kang withdraw, there is no need to stay there!"
"But what about the person locked in the basement?"
"Just give Xing Erdang a meeting gift! Hetun will like it!"