Chapter 385: Has a brave and fearless heart!

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Feng Xinglang used a roaring roar.
Perhaps at this moment, no one can understand the will of a father!
Not to mention Feng Xinglang is the kind of man who pays special attention to family!
He slightly raised his face, only to see the throat knot sliding up and down violently.
Seems to endure the bitterness of the heart.
After deep breathing adjustment, Feng Xinglang's face returned to calm again. The calm is dyed by the indifference of strangers.
A heart was deeply pained because it was too sensible.
"An Yi, I'm hungry, you go to cook! Xiaoqian is still lying in the hospital, old Mo, I'll ask you to repair and check all the cars. I will use them more frequently these days!"
"Okay, don't bother in front of me, what should you two do?"
Feng Xinglang was still silent in front of him, and Mo butler and An An sighed and urged to stop talking and daring to speak.
After Mo's housekeeper and An An left, Feng Xinglang collapsed on the sofa in the living room like Taishan collapsed, and remained motionless for a long time, as if still.
Dinner was very hearty.
Even if the young master Feng Lixin and the second wife are away, An An will not treat the second master Feng Xinglang.
For the young master Feng Lixin, An An is respectful; for the second master Feng Xinglang, An An is partial. She likes burdock burdock in her heart, and she is wise and superb.
Feng Xinglang's appetite did not seem to be affected in any way by the distress he was facing. He ate with a big mouth, and seemed to have a good appetite.
"Don't both stand, just sit down and eat together."
Feng Xinglang raised his head and glanced at the Mo butler and An An who were paying attention to him.
"I don't know if the wicked can eat for the young master and his wife ..."
An An is always so sentimental. When she saw that Feng Xinglang ate so happily, she thought of the young master and the second young mother who were behind bars.
With a click, Feng Xinglang smashed the chopsticks on the table. "You weeping, don't you let people eat well?"
Being so fierce by Feng Xinglang, An Ying cried even more.
The steward Mo quickly pushed her, "Lao An, go to the kitchen and look at the soup. I'll take care of it here."
The Mo steward took away An An.
Only the housekeeper Mo knew: Second Master Feng Xinglang was very unhappy!
Feng Xinglang did not pick up the chopsticks he dropped. He closed his eyes tightly, and seemed to be suppressing something.
"Second Master, let me serve you some eggs. You were so cute when you were young, and you did not rush to drink with Grand Master!"
The housekeeper Mo said a nostalgic remark, and at the same time, he prepared a small bowl of egg custards for Fengxing Lansheng.
In fact, Feng Xinglang didn't like to drink eggs. Only when he saw that Feng Lixin loved to drink, he would vie with Feng Lixin for the purpose of snatching.
There are too many pasts, and it is worth remembering. Most of them are wonderful, because Feng Lixin has a kind heart.
Feng Xinglang held up the bowl of egg scoops and drank all of them.
It's sticky and dull!
Taste carefully, I feel that I was really stupid in those years, and even snatched up with my brother Feng Lixin for so many years.
"Old Mo ..."
"here I am."
"Thank you."
"Master Two ... you're welcome."

Xing San is trustworthy.
For the past two days, he has been kind to Lin Xueluo's mother and son.
Xing San's meals were plentiful. Xue Luo didn't talk to Xing San politely, and he ate with pleasure, and fed himself and the little boy in his stomach every day.
Xing Sanjing stared quietly at the woman in Yizhongduo.
It seemed a little stunned: it was so close to death that this woman could even calmly eat so fragrant.
"I told Feng Xinglang about your pregnancy!" He said softly.
Xue Luo's hand holding the chopsticks gave a slight meal, then smiled, "His reaction has let you down!"
Think about it too! Otherwise, how could Xing San wait for two days before telling her?
"He said: It's only a big fist, not even half a thing."
Xing San's voice was always so tepid. Just like the half-boiling pot.
Xue Luo's expression faded instantly, and he buried his head and continued to eat rice in the bowl. Only this time, she didn't pick vegetables, just chopped the rice in the bowl.
"But he held up his cup, but was shaking!"
A few seconds later, Xing San added such a sentence.
Snow fell again, chopping the rice in the bowl with chopsticks.
Can you finish this sentence together?
"The more he cares on the surface, the more struggling he is!"
Xing San started his way of saying and hiding a sentence.
Xue Luo simply laid his chopsticks on the rice bowl.
"You don't understand Feng Xinglang too! He is not struggling with heart, he is angry and upset! He is blaming me for proposing and sneaking pregnant with his child! In his eyes, this behavior of mine It is treason! Sin deserves to be killed! Shame on yourself! "
Well, what Xue Luo said at this moment is exactly the same as the fierce roar of Feng Xinglang in the Feng family at this time!
"..."
Xing San froze for a moment, but then shook his head.
"It seems that you don't understand him! He proposed to me to exchange your mother and son with Lan Youyou!"
Xue Luo pursed her lips and sighed slightly.
"He knows that Lan Youyou will fall in your hands, and it will only be unscathed, and it will be human! And he can also take me back and scold, and fight, why not?"
Xue Luo instinctively touched the little boy in his stomach, thinking of his future with him, with a look of silence.
"Mr. Xing San, how will those who are not selected by Feng Xinglang die?"
Xue Luo didn't want to ask such a topic, but still couldn't help asking.
"It turns out that you are not as calm and calm as you seem on the surface!" Xing San smiled.
Snow fell silent: if the child in the belly could be made alive, she could die!
"Rest assured, Feng Lixin is only a half-dead person, but you are pregnant with his own flesh and blood. If Feng Xinglang is calm and reasonable, he will choose your mother and son!"
But Xue Luo shook his head, and suddenly said, "He won't!"
Seeing Xue Luo say so positively, Xing San couldn't help frowning: Can Feng Xinglang really choose the half-dead Feng Lixin?
Just as Xue Luo was immersed in an extremely sad heart, the heavy security door of the prison cell opened.
"Brother?"
Xue Luo was shocked to find that it was Feng Lixin who appeared outside the door of the detention room.
An hour ago, when Feng Lixin, who had scars on his face and was carried in by a stretcher, appeared in front of Hetun, Hetun was also stunned.
Although stupid, he has a brave and fearless heart!
So when Feng Lixin proposed to see his brother-in-law, Lin Xueluo, Hetun agreed.