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Chapter 1180

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Xing Shier didn't understand love, and He Tun, who was over 60 years old, would only distort his understanding of love.

Back then, He Tun didn't have time to understand love before he was' betrayed 'by the woman named Su He. Then, in his violent and twisted way, he took revenge cruelly and hurt her!

When the truth came out, He Tun was deeply remorseful and guilty.

But the advantage of being headstrong was that his self-healing ability was quite good. Then, he imposed his unparalleled fatherly love on his son, Feng Xinglang, who still hated him!

He never considered Feng Xinglang's feelings, let alone whether he needed it or not!

At this moment, He Tun only felt that Xing San's love for Lan Youyou was ill-fated!

To put it simply, there shouldn't be such a shameful relationship between them!

Since it was immoral and rebellious, how could He Tun understand the greatness of their love!

Therefore, Xing San's pitiful and sad love couldn't reform the headstrong He Tun at all!

On the contrary, it would make He Tun feel disgusted!

"Lao San, don't pretend to be pitiful here! No one will sympathize with you! "

He Tun said in a low voice, "Hurry up and tell me where Feng Tuantuan is, and I will let Seventeen give you a good death!"

Xing San raised his head and glanced at He Tun coldly. The corners of his lips twitched bitterly. "Godfather, you love forcing people to make choices the most … In that case, I'll make you do the same today!"

"Bastard!"

He Tun roared angrily, "Are you qualified to negotiate with me?! That will only make you die more miserably! "

Xing San smiled. He shook his head miserably and snorted coldly.

"Godfather, as long as you are human, you will have a weakness! And your weak spot is your own son, Feng Xinglang! "

He Tun's eyes darkened, "Don't tell me you still want to hit on Ah Lang? I'm afraid you won't be able to! "

"No, no, no!" Xing San hurriedly denied, "I just want to say that Feng Tuantuan is very important to your son, Feng Xinglang! She is the biological daughter of his elder brother, Feng Lixin, and the biological daughter of his old lover … If Feng Tuantuan dies, he will definitely vent his anger on you! At that time, you will never be forgiven by him! So you can't take this risk! "

"Hehe!"

He Tun coldly snorted, "You think you can threaten me? Let's not talk about the fact that I can definitely get the whereabouts of Feng Lixin's daughter from you. Even if something really happens to Feng Tuantuan, Feng Lixin isn't dead yet. He can just have a few more children! "

He Tun's inhuman way of thinking was really unflattering to normal people.

Perhaps, other than his own son and grandson, he wouldn't be able to tell anyone else's fortune!

Or perhaps his life was like an ant's!

"Then do it! I'm willing to die on the same day, month, and year as Old Seventh! "

Xing San slowly sat on the edge of Lan Youyou's bed. He reached out and caressed Lan Youyou, who was sleeping soundly under the effect of medicine.

"Third Brother, you're courting death!"

He Tun roared angrily.

"Godfather, you can actually choose the second method: Let go of Seventh Brother! I'll go with you! I'll tell you Feng Tuan Tuan's whereabouts in a month when Seventh Brother's condition is under control! That way, you can explain it to your own son, Feng Xinglang! "

Xing San calmly stated the second option.

"There's no need for a month! I can pry open your mouth today! You should know that Godfather has many ways to make you wish you were dead! "

"It's useless, Godfather … You should also know that I have many ways to make myself unable to speak!"

"Really? Then let's try it! "

Just as He Tun signaled Xing Shiqi to make his move, Xing Shier received a call from Xing Ba.

To be precise, it was Feng Xinglang who forced Xing Ba to make the call!



An hour ago, Cong Gang could have stopped He Tun's group.

However, considering that the process might have been very likely to cause serious injuries, or even blood, Cong Gang didn't want to take the trouble.

Xing San being silenced might not mean that he would never be able to find Feng Tuan Tuan's whereabouts, but that would still take some time and energy.

Plus, with Feng Xinglang's bad temper, who knew how he would torture himself!

Therefore, Cong Gang came up with an opportunistic solution, which was to let Feng Xinglang step forward to stop He Tun's violence!

That way, he wouldn't have to use a single soldier!

Moreover, he could let the father and son fight and watch the show! It seemed like a good idea!

Apart from Xing Ba, He Tun also left a few of Xing Er's men to watch over his son, Feng Xinglang. This was enough to prove that he was really worried about his son!

Cong Gang didn't let anyone follow him. Instead, he went to the hotel alone to inform Feng Xinglang.

Quietly avoiding the guards of the Black Goggles, Cong Gang jumped down from the upper floor.

In the bedroom on the lower floor, Xing Ba ate his favorite chocolate beans while glancing at Feng Xinglang, who was lying on the bed.

Suddenly, he heard a noise coming from the bathroom. It sounded like someone was opening the window.

Xing Ba got up from the sofa alertly and dashed into the bathroom like a whirlwind. He found that the window in the bathroom was indeed opened, but when he poked his head out, he saw a black shadow sneaking into the bedroom!

Xing Ba cursed inwardly. He must have fallen into someone's trap!

When Xing Ba rushed into the bedroom, the dagger in Cong Gang's hand was already pressed against Feng Xinglang's neck.

"Stand there and don't move! Crown Prince Xing's life is much more precious than yours! "

Cong Gang, who was dressed in a black sweater, was so strange that he looked like Satan from hell.

"Cong Gang, what do you want? If Feng Xinglang dies, don't think about living well! "

Xing Ba stopped. He didn't dare to risk Feng Xinglang's life. Besides, Cong Gang was a very unreliable person.

"Don't worry. I just want to wake up your crown prince, drink some tea, and call his father!"

Cong Gang comforted Feng Xinglang's overly nervous emotions while using the ice-cold dagger to knock on Feng Xinglang's handsome face a few times.

"What medicine did you give your crown prince? He's sleeping like he's dead! Aren't you afraid that he will take revenge on you when he wakes up? You should know that this hooligan is really narrow-minded! "

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was sleeping like a log, Cong Gang picked up the cup of tea by the bedside and splashed the cold tea and tea leaves on Feng Xinglang's handsome face.

After doing this, Cong Gang immediately dodged to the side and looked innocently at Feng Xinglang, who had been startled awake.

Feng Xinglang seemed to have been startled awake from a nightmare, and he gasped for breath …

To be honest, Feng Xinglang was usually the only one who made things difficult for evil people.

He could use any kind of despicable and shameless means.

It wasn't easy for him to be treated like this, and it was really satisfying to see him in such a sorry state!

Cong Gang and Xing Ba both felt satisfied!

Feng Xinglang wiped the tea leaves on his cheek out of reflex and glared at Cong Gang, who was pretending to be innocent.

"You splashed it?"

"…" This highly-intelligent ruffian was really not easy to fool.

"I think the first person you should look for is who made you unconscious on the bed. You're sleeping so soundly that you can't even wake up!"

Cong Gang directly shifted the focus of the conflict to Xing Ba.

"I was just following orders! He was the one who splashed tea leaves on your face! "

Xing Ba pointed the problem at Cong Gang again.

"Alright, Feng Xinglang, hurry up and call your cute father! After he knocked out your son, he ran over with his men to kill Xing San! "

Cong Gang immediately returned to the main topic. With He Tun's ruthlessness, it was really possible that he would kill Xing San.

"What? He went to look for Xing San? "

Feng Xinglang jumped straight off the bed. "Why didn't you stop him?"

"Your father is so arrogant, I'm very afraid of him!"

Cong Gang said leisurely. "And I'm very afraid of death, you know that!"

It was obviously too late to rush to the hospital to stop He Tun, so Feng Xinglang glared at Xing Ba.

Perhaps it was because Xing San was not destined to die, or perhaps it was because Feng Xinglang was eager to save his niece, but when He Tun signaled Xing Shiqi to make a move, Xing Shiqi received a call from Feng Xinglang.

After hesitating for a moment, he still let Xing Shiqi bring the phone to He Tun's ear out of pity.

"He Tun, if you dare to do anything to Xing San, I will fight you for the rest of my life!"

"… Ah Lang?"

He Tun was stunned for a moment. "Don't worry, I will help you find out the whereabouts of Feng Lixin's daughter."

"He Tun, have you seen Xing San? If not, hurry up and come back! "Feng Xinglang asked sternly.

"Xing San's life is in my hands!"

He Tun sighed softly, and his tone instantly became much more amiable. "Ah Lang, what are you going to do?"

"…"

He Tun had already seen Xing San, so the possibility of tracking Xing San to find his niece's whereabouts had obviously failed.

If he let Xing San go, it was equivalent to letting a tiger return to the mountain!

"Bring Xing San back first! Keep him alive! "

"Okay! I will listen to you! "

He Tun was getting more and more comfortable calling himself 'Daddy' right and 'Daddy' left and right.

"What about Lan Youyou? What are you going to do? "He Tun asked again in a good temper.

Feng Xinglang was silent.

"Feng Xinglang, let Youyou go, and I will go with He Tun! I will tell you Feng Tuan Tuan's whereabouts! "

Xing San was a wise man. He immediately shouted in the direction of the phone. As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit by Xing Shiqi's karate chop.

"Leave Lan Youyou in the hospital. She won't be able to live for long, so let her fend for herself! "

"Okay, I will listen to you."

He Tun felt rather refreshed when he returned. Actually, it was only on the surface, and he did not lack the opportunity to go against Feng Xinglang in secret.

Xing San stared deeply at Lan Youyou, who was still sleeping on the hospital bed, and squeezed out a faint smile from the corner of his lips.

"Girl, I'm leaving … You have to take care of yourself! Live well! For me, for your daughter … Girl, if there's a next life, remember to fall in love with your third brother earlier! "

Xing San knew that he had fallen into He Tun's hands, and this time, he was doomed.

Perhaps, this was the last time he would see his girl.

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