Chapter 378: But he is too vulgar

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"My wife is a pregnant body, but I can't stand the brutal toss of those villains!"
Talking, An Yan burst into tears.
It was so hard for this wife to look forward to conceiving a child, but people fell into the hands of the evildoers. How can this be good!
The wailing mourning of An An exacerbated the dryness in Feng Xinglang's heart. Of course, he also wanted to get the idiot woman out of Hetun's hands, but the current situation does not allow him to act impulse regardless of the consequences.
But Feng Xinglang was really the anxiety and anxiety that couldn't hold his heart, and the suppressed excitement and excitement. He leapt from the executive chair and rushed out of the study door like a cyclone.
"Master Second, be careful. Be careful on the road."
An Xing's gurgling sound, Feng Xinglang could not hear a word in his ears.
Hummer rushed out of the Fengyuan villa courtyard like a dangling arrow.
Lin Xueluo, you are as stupid as you are! Why refuse to tell him that he is pregnant with his child?
If he knew earlier, he wouldn't throw their mother and son as bait for Hetun!
In fact, along the way, why did you Fengxinglang treat Xueluo that stupid woman as the wife of a day?
He wanted to follow Xing San who left Feng's home. However, Xing San's anti-reconnaissance capabilities are far higher than ordinary people.
The Hummer who rushed out of the villa community couldn't find the car in which Xing San was sitting from the bustling traffic!
The windows were opened, and the strong wind of the early winter came through the window, blowing Feng Xinglang's extraordinary face.
Force him to calm down again from this uncontrollable restlessness.
I'm about to be a dad, but I can't hold my child!
There is no desolation for a father!
As soon as the accelerator was stepped to the bottom, the Hummer was flying at a fast speed, blowing strong winds, scratching Feng Xinglang's handsome face like a knife.
Almost speed of life and death!
It took a long time for the hurricane to relieve Feng Xinglang's dryness.
The Hummer slowly stopped on the side road of the green belt, and Feng Xinglang's short, stylish hair was standing upright at this time.
Feng Xinglang picked up the phone and looked at the picture Lan Youyo sent to himself.
The woman in the picture was red with half of her face stained with blood, and her whole body was still, like a beautiful sculpture.
How helpless could a woman be at this moment?
And the sentence: [For Feng Xinglang, the child in my stomach has no use value! 】
How disappointed this woman should be!
A child is really worthless to the child's father?
Feng Xinglang's heart started to hurt again.
How can this idiot woman say so about his child?
After a moment of silence, Feng Xinglang picked up the cell phone again, and the call was to Bai Mo.
"Have you been to Ye Zhuang?"
"Early here! Are you having supper, will you come together?" Bai Mo enthusiastically invited.
"Leave Lan Youyou in your night club! Don't let her out!" Feng Xinglang coldly said.
After coming out of the White Mansion, he let Bai Mo take Lan Youyou away. And he went back to Feng's house by himself.
Along the way, Mr. Bai has been escorting the night village that Bai Mo returned to.
"Ah? Really? Are you afraid that I accidentally slept her?" Bai Mo smiled softly.
"Sleep as much as you want, remember to keep her alive!"
Feng Xinglang's words, extremely cold, "watch her! Otherwise, even if Yan Bang does not stew Ono tonic, I will stew it!"
"Rely on it! Why are you two grandfathers struggling with a dog? I'll let Ono call your godfather another day!"
Bai Mo couldn't stand Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang always took his Bai Xiaoye to beat him! It's simply a mean and shameless act of adding Xialu!
"... I can't stand it!"
Feng Xinglang rejected Bai Mo's kindness.
"Look at Lan Youyou! If she let her run away, I would really stew your pro-son and then stew you again!"
"I see! I'm the best at seeing beautiful women!"
Bai Mo laughed horribly. He was desperate for such a bad job.
The reason why Lan Youyou was under house arrest in Yezhuang was mostly because of the blood-stained photo of Lin Xueluo.
Xing San already knows Lin Xueluo's pregnancy, Lan Youyou must know!
No need to guess, the injury on Lin Xue's forehead must be Lan Youyou's brutality.
Trapped Lan Youyou in the night village, at least Xueluo mother and son can live a few days of stability!
He believes that Xing Sanhui ‘reciprocates and exchanges’. It's just that Lan Youyou is still in his hands, and Xing San will treat Lin Xueluo mother and son kindly.
As a husband and a father, she could only do such a trivial matter for their mother and son, and Feng Xinglang's heart was a pain for a while!
He remembered the woman again, and he always loved his hands on her belly; tears begged him not to take his hands away ...
It turned out she wanted to tell him: their children are being born there!
Only when he was too vulgar would he understand that: it was a woman's invitation to him!
The truth is not so!
She just wanted him to feel more of the existence of the baby; also to make Baby feel the love of his father.
Now thinking about it, the woman knew that she was pregnant, but she refused to tell him this husband!
Feng Xinglang remembered that Xue Luo asked him more than once: Does he like children? Do you like her giving birth to him?
Every time, he got a cold answer!
How could she say to his ruthless and cold hearted husband: She was pregnant with a child he didn't like and didn't care about?
She is also an independent person, she has self-esteem, and she will be sad!
Now that she wanted to come, she refused to tell him about her pregnancy.
This frozen three feet is the accumulation of his indifferent and bad feelings towards her in these months!
Xue Luo has been pregnant for almost four months ...
In other words: that time, when he threw her into the torrential rain, when she left the steps of Fengjia, the woman was pregnant.
Not to mention, this husband, this dad is not only fierce, but even arrogant!
Feng Xinglang closed his eyes again, allowing time to calm down the ups and downs.
It was a long time before Feng Xinglang eased from such a self-analysis.
Hummer started again, whistling towards Yulong City of Yubang.

In the gym.
Yan Bang's chestnut-shaped tendon flesh highlights his stronger physique than ordinary people.
With one enemy six, he easily won.
He is a martial arts master, and every move of him is carried with ferocious suffocation.
"Bango, Lango is here."
In a word, it undoubtedly became the life-saving note of those six people.