Chapter 946: Greedy man

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This is Cong Gang's haunted house.
Not only withering, but with repression and silence.
Blasted by Xing Er, almost all the remains of the broken wall were covered with tenacious vines.
It looks like no one has lived here for a long time!
But who can be sure that there may be some other non-human species living under this fragmented wall!
Feng Xinglang could feel that the driver Xiao Hu was snoring with his hand in his wheelchair.
Xiao Hu drives very steadily and is very honest and sincere; but he is not suitable for such occasions.
"Second Lord, this is so stingy, what are you doing here?"
The driver Xiaohu thoughtfully covered the wind blanket for Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang replied softly, "Chill!"
"..." I have to say, it's really strange here. Not only is the environment cool enough, but it also makes people's body and mind follow the chills.
"Xiao Hu, climb up and take a look."
Feng Xinglang, who has difficulty in moving, can only let Xiao Hu climb up the pile of broken walls to search. Hope to find some useful clues.
"……Oh."
Xiao Hu's voice trembled.
At the lower end of the hillside is a large cemetery; it should be built shortly after, and there are all kinds of thriller legends.
When driving the car past the cemetery, the driver Xiao Hu was scalp and his hands and palms were sweating coldly. Now he has to climb up to this seemingly grave ruined building, which really challenges the driver ’s psychological bottom line.
"what……!"
Xiao Hu, who had just climbed two steps, suddenly made a terrifying scream.
"What happened? What do you see?"
Feng Xinglang asked sternly.
"A ... a furry thing ... as if ... like a tail ... just crawled away from my feet ..."
"Look what kind of seduced you? Don't you have shoes on your feet!"
Feng Xinglang reprimanded.
The driver ’s psychological limit was greatly exceeded, and he immediately stumbled from the ruined building.
"Second, let's not watch it. It's really stingy here!"
"Well, you're a head! You, a big five and a thick man, shouldn't really be a ghost in this world!"
When referring to the word "ghost", the driver Xiaohu's legs softened.
"Second Lord, it's better to be credible than to be credible!"
"If there is a ghost, there is still a place for you on this earth?"
Looking at the frightened look of the driver Xiao Hu, Feng Xinglang was also furious.
"Second Lord, let's go back! If you really want to enjoy the cold, I will accompany you back to the top of GK Ventures, where it is not only cool, but also the night view of Shencheng!"
"Go play!"
Feng Xinglang drove the wheelchair remotely towards the broken wall by himself, until the wheelchair was blocked by the blasted reinforced concrete.
It seems that no one has lived here for a long time.
Where will the people who originally lived here go?
Intuition told Feng Xinglang that the person should have returned to Shencheng. Started the next three abuses he could not see!
No matter whether he fights with Yan Bang or tears with Hetun, as long as it does not involve the safety of his wife and children, he can still calmly see the drama.
But now, he has moved his weakness, which was never allowed by Feng Xinglang, and unacceptable.
"Xiao Hu, do you say to dig this brick and concrete block and see if you can dig out any ghosts?"
Feng Xinglang's voice in the dark came, and the driver Xiao Hu heard a horror.
"Second ... Erye, your leg is still hurting. Here again, the anger is heavy, let's go back!"
The driver, Xiao Hu, was buried by the horrors surrounding him.
This barren mountain and ridge, and so many new cemeteries ...
"咝 ... 咝!"
A scream, similar to the scream of a feline, came out of the fragment of the wall, and the driver Xiao Hu instinctively leaned against Feng Xinglang's wheelchair.
"Er, do you hear ... it seems like ... there seems to be a ghost!"
"..."
To be honest, Feng Xinglang at the time really wanted to scare Xiao Hu, the driver who was about to be frightened; .
But still playing with Hu in words, "Then you think my voice sounds like the ghost you hear?"
"what……"
Xiao Hu screamed out of control, and it was neither escape nor escape.
"Second, don't scare me ... I'm scared of neurosis by you!"
Xiao Hu had a painful face, a look of tears.
Seeing that Xiao Hu was almost urinating his pants, Feng Xinglang could only make plans to tonight.
If it weren't for the inconvenience of driving with his legs and feet, Feng Xinglang really wanted to continue teasing Xiao Hu who was scared by the "ghost".
I always think that tonight's second elder is too weird!
Who would come to cool in such a gloomy place?
On the way back to Fengjia, Xiaohu's hand holding the steering wheel was still shaking.
"Xiao Hu, don't talk to anyone about tonight. Including Mrs. Second! Otherwise, I will leave you here alone to guard the grave!"
Feng Xinglang wants to find that person to talk about before things get out of hand!
"Do n’t do it, second master ... I do n’t want anyone to say it!"
Xiao Hu's shaking hands were better until he turned into the asphalt road to the city.

"Daddy, why are you back? My son is worried about you!"
Xiao Hu just launched Feng Xinglang's wheelchair from the business car, and a small figure flew out of the living room of Fengjia Villa.
With the snoring momentum, the little guy jumped directly on the wheelchair of his relative, Feng Xinglang. I didn't realize that my dad still had a leg.
"Why is my dear son so filial? ... Come on, let my dad kiss one."
The intimacy of the father and son has been waiting for the snow to fall.
"Nuo Nuo, come down! Don't bother your father, your father's leg is still injured!"
Xue Luo loudly reminded his son who was happily on the wheelchair of his father Feng Xinglang.
At the same time, she saw a timid little figure holding a box or something and hiding in the courtyard door.
It's closed!
Presumably Lan Youyou should pay attention to his family near you!
"Daddy likes me to haunt him! Right Daddy?"
The little guy is adorable. Feng Xinglang's chin arched with a small head, like a restless beast.
Xue Luo came towards the father and son in the wheelchair, and he wanted to forcefully oust his son from Feng Xinglang, but did not watch out for a catch from the man's arm, and the woman fell into Feng Xinglang On the other leg.
The pain is still a little bit painful, after all, the broken fibula does not grow so quickly.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"
Worried that the man would be injured twice, Xue Luo quickly used both hands to support the handrail of the wheelchair to reduce the weight of the man.
"My husband also likes you to haunt me!"
The thin corners of the man's lips slightly lifted a beautiful curve, how to look how charming.
Matching the action, Feng Xinglang pecked a bit of water on the cheek of his wife.
"hate!"
Xue Luo whispered and pushed away the man who was more ambiguous.
"Bastard Feng Xinglang, kissed me, and kissed my mommy ... you are so greedy!"
The little guy was a little bit dissatisfied with the relationship between his father and his father, Xinglang. You ca n’t be taken up by your own dad, are n’t you?
"My dad is so greedy!"
Feng Xinglang kissed his son's emotional little cheek again and said, "With you and your mum, this is the world of your dad!"
That being said ... Xue Luo still loves listening!
It was just that Xue Xue couldn't bear to keep a 4-year-old child waiting.
"Tuantuan? It's so late, why are you here?"
The darkness at the gate of the courtyard almost engulfed most of Feng Tuantu's small body.
When she heard her aunt calling herself, she walked over to her uncle's wheelchair, holding the box.
"Hi aunt. My mama ... no no, it was my papa who sent me this box of mangoes to try for my uncle."
It's not difficult to hear the change in her cuteness: she only said so after being told by someone.
Is there a difference between Lan Youyo and Feng Lixin?
Seems so different!
If Lan Youyou gave it away ... then her seemed too caring for her uncle!
But if it was sent by Feng Lixin ... the most manifestation is only the brotherhood between brothers!
"Do you papa only ask you to send mango to your uncle?"
Xue Luo sighed deliberately, "What if my aunt and Brother Nono want to eat?"
Feng Tuan Tuan first froze, then immediately replied sweetly: "Uncle and Brother Nono can also eat! There are so many in the box!"
"Snot! What are you doing again? Isn't your big witch mummy thinking of a bad idea again?"
In fact, Lin Nuo's children don't really hate the closed-up group who likes crying noses; but for her mum Lan Youyo, the little ones are still very resistant.
Presumably as long as Lan Youyou stays in Fengfang for one day, such resistance will always exist!
"No ... my mummy learns to make a mango pie that my dad loves at home all day!"
Little cute said with some grievances.
"Who's going to eat the mango pie made by your mom? My dad won't eat it! Right dad?"
The child Lin Nuo, who was screaming at Chao Feng Tuan Tuan, turned his head and wanted to get the support of his father Feng Xinglang.
"Nono, don't yell at Sister Tuan!"
Xue Luo Wen scolded his son.
You know: at least two pairs of eyes are staring here.
How to say, you have to take into account how Feng Lixin feels!
Taking a step back 10,000 steps, if it was not Feng Lixin who paid for his own health, I am afraid that he was disfigured and disabled at first, or his husband Feng Xinglang!
"What kind of mango pie is it? Your mommy has to learn all day? Try it for your uncle!"
Feng Xinglang did not defend the clamoring son; instead, he spoke to appease the grieving niece Feng Tuan Tuan.
"Uncle, you taste it!"
After getting permission from Uncle Feng Xinglang, Xiao Ai immediately burst into tears and raised the mango pie in his hand.