Chapter 637: Love licking my face

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The off-road vehicle has been concealed in the bushes of Panshan Mountain Road in Pittsburgh for more than five hours.
From time to time, Wei Kang looked through the gate of Peteburg with a telescope.
Cong just rested his eyes closed. Did not show any anxiety and eagerness. Cooperating with the cascading layers of quiet mountain forest at night, it is peaceful and peaceful.
"Boss, Lin Xueluo has been in for five hours. Why is there no movement at all?"
Wei Kang's eyebrows tightened a little.
"How can there be no movement at all? The movement is big! Didn't you see the Jaguar that galloped out of Peteburg three hours ago? It is enough to explain: Lin Xueluo saw Hetun!"
Cong Gang narrowed his eyes and glanced at the time on the watch. It's like calculating.
"But I scanned: only Xing XII and Xing Xingsi were in that Jaguar, and there was no Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo."
"now it's right!"
Cong Gang closed his eyes again. Because it will take some time.
"Boss, can I answer Feng Xinglang now?" Wei Kang turned his head and asked.
"Wait a minute!" Cong Gang calmly responded.
It was a long silent silence.
"Boss, do you say Feng Xinglang will be Hetun's own son?"
Wei Kang is not the kind of gossip and nosy person. Just this information is really terrifying. That's why he asked in doubt. Because if Feng Xinglang was not Hetun's own son, then Feng Xinglang would have been more ferocious this time.
Not only will Fengxinglang be more fierce, but even Lin Xueluo, who lied, may also be harmless.
"Why, it doesn't look like it?" Cong Gang asked in a loud voice.
Wei Kang frowned for a moment. It must be in my mind to recall and piece together the pictures of Feng Xinglang and Hetun in the same frame.
"If they are really father and son between them, how can they feel nothing to each other?"
"Blinded by hatred!"
Cong just sighed. It is also an alternative ridicule to Hetun.
"Then what time are we waiting for? It's going to be dark."
Darkness is obviously not a good thing for them who are unfamiliar with the terrain of Petterburg.
"Don't worry ... it should be fast!"
Cong Gangkang's clear fingers hit his legs with inertia, as if he was keeping track of time.
"With Hetun's suspicion, the Jaguar speeding out of Peteburg must be carrying blood samples of him and Feng Xinglang. Go to the nearest hospital for a paternity test. At least you have to go. Three hours. And Hetun will find more than one. With his temper, he will go to all the qualified hospitals in the UK! "
Seems a little impatient, Cong Gang said something to Wei Kangduo.
"Boss, you are so sure: Feng Xinglang is Hetun's own son?"
Perhaps Wei Kang's heart refused to believe in this thrilling result. It seems that if Feng Xinglang became his father and son with Hetun, it would not be good for them.
"Daddy may not know if his son was born to him, but his mother will know who his child's father is!"
Cong Gang whispered. It sounded like he trusted Feng Xinglang's mother.
"If this Xinglang really became a father and son with Hetun, wouldn't it be against us ..."
Erkan expressed his concerns.
"Rest assured that there is a dear in Hetun, that is the shame of Feng Xinglang! He won't recognize it!"
Cong Gang still knows Feng Xinglang's temper.

Night, dark night, can't help but make people a little scary.
Dark, sometimes like a pair of invisible hands, hold you tightly. Depression and pain seem to choke you soon ...
It was darkness before dawn.
"Crack", the rosewood door made a heavy noise. Like opening the gates of for Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang's consciousness was not clear. After all, the blood that is needed to sustain life is not the endless tap water.
If it wasn't for Xing Shiliang when he heard the conversation between Yifu Hetun and Lin Xueluo, and took a blood sample from Feng Xinglang, he arranged for a doctor to treat him with his hands. Dead body.
"Feng Xinglang ... Feng Xinglang ... How are you? Wake up soon ... Wake up soon ..."
Feng Xinglang heard the call of a woman in his ear, erratic, as if it were far away from the sky, and seemed to be close to his ear.
Then, he felt that the woman calling him was not slap on the cheek, but he was forced to wake up from the painful abyss.
Feng Xinglang really didn't want to wake up. Because waking up will make him feel the pain in his body more.
"Feng Xinglang ... wake up ... please, wake up ... Nono can't live without dad ... he's only 5 years old! He is so anxious for father's love ... you can't leave him alone ... Long, I beg you, wake up. "
The cry of the woman evolved into a low weep. Crying Feng Xinglang's heart was a mess.
Nono? Nono! His child!
"Nono ... Nono ..."
The name seemed to be infected with magic, forcing Feng Xinglang, who did not want to wake up in the abyss of pain, to wake him up.
A woman's face with tears on her face was dimly reflected in Feng Xinglang's eyes, and slowly became clear.
"Lin Xueluo? How are you? Idiot woman ... what are you doing? You are so stupid to be a grandma!"
Perhaps Feng Xinglang wanted to see women. I didn't want to see this woman in Peteburg, in the old nest of Hetun.
Snow falling wiped away the tears that fell on the cheeks:
"Relax, when I send you out of Pateburg, I will roll! I will roll far, and never appear in front of your Fengxinglang again!"
Xue Luo didn't give up because of the man's abuse.
I've always been such an idiot, haven't I?
The love you want to lick your face was originally humble.
Xue Luo doesn't blame the man for looking down on herself, because she doesn't even look down on herself.
"Can you go by yourself? Cong Gang should have called us outside Pete Castle ..."
Xue Luo tried to hug the man, but he tried several times without success. The man's body is too heavy.
"Cong just came? Dog stuff ... why did he come?"
It seems that the name Cong Gang gave Feng Xinglang a great source of strength. He endured the severe pain in his body and moved away from him with great effort.
Feng Xinglang wanted to walk on his own, but his posture was swaying to his advantage. The strength in his body seemed to be exhausted.
Xue Luo quickly hugged the man's waist and stably stabilized his body.
Before leaving the sacrifice room, Feng Xinglang lost a burning candle to the wax figure.
Are you unwilling to forgive your mother?
Or do you not want your mother to stay here for profanity?
unknown!