Chapter 369
Words:2013Update:22/06/20 08:07:26
Xue Luo does not understand what this man whom Lan Youyou calls Lao San is planning but she can see that this Lao San does not have any evil intentions.
At least temporarily not!
"But I do not think so!"
Xing San sits down on the folding chair opposite Xue Luo.
"A person who values family so much how would he not care about his own flesh and blood? Feng Xinglang may not care about you but he definitely cares about the flesh and blood in your stomach! "
Xue Luo is startled for a moment, "Why, your foster father is prepared to use the child in my stomach to deal with Feng Xinglang?"
Before answering Xing San's question, Xue Luo carefully probed.
Xing San says faintly, "If you want to live … I will help you!"
Xue Luo says calmly, "That's great! Can I trouble Mister San to let me out, I will be extremely grateful! "
"I cannot do it! I also do not have the ability to let you out of here! You and your child's life must be fought for by yourself. "Xing San still says calmly.
"Fight for myself? How to fight for it? Fight with you, beat you, and then run away? "
Xue Luo does not act smart in front of Xing San, instead she is somewhat childish and stupid.
Trying to be smart in front of someone smarter than you will undoubtedly cause others to hate you. Furthermore it will bring about a fatal disaster.
Xue Luo does not wish to be hated. She also does not wish to place herself and Little Guai in her stomach in danger.
Xing San is amused by Xue Luo's fantasy, "… You still wish to beat me?"
Xing San is not that kind of smiling tiger. His smile is a real smile.
After a slight pause Xing San asks again, "Lin Xue Luo do you want to live?"
Xue Luo replies before turning silent again, "Of course I do!"
"Since you want to live then when Feng Xinglang makes his choice then fight for it yourself!"
"You … what do you mean? Didn't Feng Xinglang already make a choice between me and his brother Feng Lixin? "
"Times have changed! Now that you have his child in your stomach this choice question is even more interesting! "
Xue Luo is silent for a moment, "What you mean is: your foster father has decided to let Feng Xinglang make a choice between me and the child in my stomach and Feng Lixin?"
"Very right!"
Xue Luo secretly sucked in a breath of cold air. How could this River Town be so abnormal?
She believed: Even if Feng Xinglang continued to choose his brother Feng Lixin without hesitation, he would probably have a shadow in his heart after making such a choice!
"Can the party chosen by Feng Xinglang survive?"
This was what Xue Luo was most concerned about. She didn't want Feng Xinglang to be fooled by He Tun. The last two options were both dead!
"Based on my understanding of my adoptive father, the one who is chosen will definitely survive! Because my foster father loves to see the living suffer so much that they wish they were dead! Just like Feng Xinglang right now, he lives in agony every day, wanting to find my foster father for revenge! "
Words could no longer be used to describe the abominable hobby of River Tun!
Isn't this a classic example of building one's happiness on someone else's pain?
"So, even if you don't do it for yourself, you have to fight for a chance for the child in your stomach to survive!"
Xue Luo finally understood: Xing San was trying to persuade her, to make her cry for help in front of Feng Xinglang?
Seeing that Xue Luo was only silent, Xing San continued: "Feng Lixin is already a cripple, whether he lives or not doesn't have much meaning! But you, you are still in the prime of your youth, furthermore, your stomach is pregnant with a new life, no matter what you say, you should be the one chosen! "
Xue Luo followed Xing San's words and nodded her head in approval.
"I also feel that our lives are more important than Feng Lixin, but the main problem is: the person making the choice is Feng Xinglang!"
She wanted to find out more about the stakes from Xing San.
Xing San said: "As long as you want to live, I will help you persuade Feng Xinglang!"
Xue Luo was startled: "You are saying … you will persuade Feng Xinglang to choose me?"
Xing San nodded his head: "Yes!"
"Then … then can you let me talk to Feng Xinglang? I want to personally persuade him. "Xue Luo struck while the iron was hot.
"No way! But I will bring what you said to Feng Xinglang! "
With a click, Xing San turned off the recording in his hand.
What a sinister and cunning man!
After Xing San left, Xue Luo inexplicably became nervous.
From the looks of it, this Xing San should tell Feng Xinglang about her pregnancy?
Would Feng Xinglang believe it? If he believed it, what kind of reaction would he make?
Turn a deaf ear? Or ignore it?
But there was one thing Xue Luo didn't understand: Why would this Xing San help her persuade Feng Xinglang to choose her and her son?
Found conscience?
Obviously not possible! For a fugitive like him, it would be weird if he had a conscience.
Some kind of conspiracy?
To make Feng Xinglang feel more pain when making the choice?
This reason was quite reasonable!
But …
But why did he tell Feng Xinglang in advance? Wouldn't it be more shocking if he told Feng Xinglang when he really had to make a choice?
Xue Luo's heart was no longer able to calm down!
*****
In the dream, the woman's blood stained face crisscrossed, layer upon layer.
When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.
Yan Bang was sleeping beside him and hadn't woken up. Only after Feng Xinglang got up and left did he open his eyes.
In the parking lot of the Night Manor, Feng Xinglang didn't see any traces of the Cayenne. And Cong Gang's phone couldn't get through either.
Feng Xinglang instinctively felt that something had happened to Cong Gang!
His phone rang, it was Ye Shinian calling.
"Brother Lang, is Boss Cong with you?" Ye Shinian asked anxiously.
"He's not! Did something happen to Cong Gang? "
Feng Xinglang asked urgently.
"At the intersection of Qi Bei Shan City's Pan Shan Road, the police found a burnt Cayenne. There was also a burnt corpse. From the evidence left in the car, the preliminary conclusion is that it was Cong Gang! There was also a broken anti-riot car beside it, it seems to be the doing of the He Tun people! "
He Tun again!
Feng Xinglang was silent for a long time.
He had seen the cruelty of the He Tun people. No matter how powerful Cong Gang was, he wouldn't be able to escape from the attacks of those fugitives.
"Brother Lang … Brother Lang?" Ye Shinian called out anxiously.
"Where is Cong Gang's corpse?" he asked.
"It's in the funeral parlor! It's been burnt beyond recognition, I can't recognize it anymore! I'm here right now! "
"Wait, I'll be right there!"
The Lamborghini was like an arrow leaving the bow, speeding towards the direction of the funeral parlor.
This green color was comparable to a frog, only Bai Mo that kind of guy would drive it.
Cong Gang's burnt corpse was covered under a blue cloth. The smell of burnt flesh could be smelled from afar.
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