How was it possible for him to have a child? He didn't even dare to think about it!
"Old Mo, I'm only saying if …"
Feng Lixin seemed to choke, "If I die, remember to help me choose a handsome photo for my funeral. Xing Lang and Xue Luo will probably bring their child to worship me … it's too ugly, it will scare the child! "
Unable to suppress the grief in his heart, Feng Lixin turned his head to the side and closed his eyes tightly.
"Eldest Young Master, what nonsense are you thinking about? I hate listening to your nonsense the most! "
Housekeeper Mo became anxious. His heart also ached.
If it wasn't because he couldn't bear to part with Eldest Young Master Feng Lixin, Housekeeper Mo would have long returned to his hometown to enjoy the rest of his life. Feng Yishan's mood swings in the past, he had enough of it. But Housekeeper Mo incomparably cherished the amiable and approachable Eldest Young Master Feng Lixin.
"Alright, Old Mo, why are you angry? I'm only saying if. Just treat it as a child's words carry no harm! "
Feng Lixin forced himself to squeeze out a trace of a smile.
Drinking a mouthful of the bird's nest that Housekeeper Mo fed him, Feng Lixin slowly took a breath.
"Old Mo, when Xing Lang and Xue Luo's child grows up, you must not tell him this uncle's tragic story! Not only does the child not like to hear it, it will also increase his sense of oppression! I don't want my nephew to be like his father, always holding onto a heavy heart of hatred and gratitude! I only want the little thing to be safe, happy, healthy, that's the best! "
Housekeeper Mo felt that Eldest Young Master's words today were somewhat sad. It was as if he had returned to those pessimistic days. Every day, he thought that he was going to die, and then repeatedly nagged him about his last words.
"If you want to tell him your story, it's more suitable for you to tell it to him personally!"
Slightly changing his breath, "Eldest Young Master, are you worried about Second Young Master? Don't worry, with Second Young Master's wisdom, he will definitely be able to win against Hetun! You just wait in the Bai Residence peacefully, waiting for Second Young Master and Second Madam to bring you back. "
After a slight pause, Butler Mo added, "At that time, perhaps Miss Lan will also come to bring you back to the Feng family! You love Miss Lan so much that she will change her mind one day! "
A change of heart? Had her heart been on him, Feng Lixin, for even half a second?
Feng Lixin just shook his head bitterly.
He had already decided to use his life to exchange for Xue Luo and her son!
No matter what the outcome was, he had to at least try.
*****
When Feng Xinglang woke up, the first rays of dawn filled the room.
Yan Bang was a man who knew how to enjoy himself.
In the huge living room, there was a super spacious sofa. The elegant and luxurious environment was full of nobility. Facing the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the quality of sleep was excellent. Not only was it pleasing to the mind, but it was also pleasing to the eyes.
The quality of the sofa was excellent. He allowed Feng Xinglang to stretch his limbs easily.
One of his strong legs rested on Yan Bang's softest abdomen, rising and falling rhythmically along with his breathing. It gave people a sense of security and confidence in life.
He was alive. He was alive.
All of a sudden, an incongruous scene happened.
Feng Xinglang ruthlessly kicked Yan Bang, who was on the edge of the sofa, straight to the carpet.
Yan Bang, who was in a good dream, did not expect that Feng Xinglang would suddenly give him such a kick. Last night, he had been held up for the whole night, and in the morning, he had mercilessly kicked him onto the carpet, as if he had killed the donkey after it had left the millstone.
After crawling for a long time, Yan Bang finally got up from the carpet awkwardly.
"What sleep? I asked you to check the residence of Hetun. Did you find it? "
Another reason why Feng Xinglang stayed in Yulong City was to supervise Yan Bang's investigation of Hetun, as well as the possible place where Lin Xue Luo might be imprisoned.
"Feng Xinglang, you haven't crossed the river yet. You can't wait to destroy the bridge? That's not how you're going to do it, right? "
Yan Bang struggled to get up from the carpet. He rubbed his lumbar area that was hurt by Feng Xinglang's kick.
"What do you mean by that? This is called killing the donkey after it has left the millstone! Didn't your French teacher teach you Chinese? "
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly and jumped up from the sofa. Although his clothes were gone, and he could even smell the cool fragrance after a bath, Feng Xinglang could feel that his body was in good condition. There was no trace of desecration.
Feng Xinglang found the right person to look for Yan Bang.
In one night, Yan Bang's people dug up the entire Shen Cheng City. Generally speaking, an arrogant big shot like Hetun would definitely not lower himself to the streets of the marketplace.
Half a year ago, in an area with sky-high prices that no one cared about, Hetun had gotten someone to buy several townhouses by the sea.
It had an artistic conception of facing the sea and blooming flowers. Most importantly, Hetun was not short of money.
As soon as he heard that they had found Hetun's temporary residence, Feng Xinglang wanted to rush into the living room like a gust of wind. But he was stopped by Yan Bang.
"Feng Xinglang, are you crazy because of that woman called Xue Luo? Where's your reason? "
"Go away! Don't talk to me about my reason! "
At this moment, what Feng Xinglang was most annoyed about was his so-called reason.
In order to safely send his brother Feng Lixin out of the Feng family, he was indeed rational. He threw his wife and child to Hetun as bait.
At that time, he only thought that Hetun was the kind of person who would not release the eagle without seeing the rabbit. Therefore, he had to let him see the real Lin Xueluo, so that he could successfully attract the first wave of people sent by Hetun.
Obviously, his brother Feng Lixin could not withstand the violent collision of the anti-riot car. Therefore, he had to sacrifice that silly girl Lin Xueluo to clear the obstacles on the way to the Bai Residence.
Indeed, he was rational and calm enough. But why at this moment, his heart was so depressed that he could not breathe?
"If you go to die now, I'm afraid that in the future, you won't even be able to collect the body of your brother and that woman called Lin Xueluo!"
Yan Bang blocked Feng Xinglang's way with his strong physique.
"I'll say this first: I'll only collect your corpse! As for your brother Feng Lixin and that woman called Lin Xueluo, I don't care! I can be ruthless, you know that! "
Yan Bang was pressuring Feng Xinglang. Of course, he did not want to see Feng Xinglang die for nothing.
"I don't want you to collect your body! If Hetun really dares to kill me, with evidence, you can ask Old Chu to bring the cops and destroy their nest! "
"You want to use yourself as bait, right?"
Yan Bang finally understood what Feng Xinglang was trying to say.
As the saying goes: Don't be afraid of a godlike opponent, be afraid of a pig-like teammate!
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