One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Xing Shi'er didn't understand love, but the old Hetun only knew how to distort his understanding of it.
Because before Hetun had the chance to understand what love was, he was' betrayed 'by that woman called Su He. Then, he used his violent and twisted method to cruelly take revenge and viciously kill his!
When the truth was revealed, Hetun felt deep remorse and guilt.
However, the advantage of being headstrong was that his self-healing ability was quite good. And then, she forced his unspeakable fatherly love onto his still hateful son, Feng Xinglang!
would never even consider Feng Xinglang's feelings, much less whether he needed it or not!
But at this moment, Hetun only felt that Xing San's feelings toward him were a bad fate!
To put it simply, there shouldn't be such a shameful relationship between them!
Since it was immoral and disobedient, how could the Hetun understand the greatness of their love!
Therefore, Xing San's pitiful and pathetic love simply could not make the Hetun change!
On the contrary, it would make the Hetun feel disgusted!
"Ol 'Three, stop acting pitiful here! No one will sympathize with you! "
The Hetun said in a low voice, "Hurry up and tell me where Feng Tuantuan is. I'll have seventeen give you a good death!"
Xing San lifted his head, glanced at Hetun with a cold and clear gaze, and bitterly smiled, "Foster father, you loved forcing others to make multiple choice questions … Then today, I will let you return to the multiple choice questions! "
"Bastard!"
Hetun roared fiercely, "Do you even have the qualifications to negotiate with me?! That will only make your death worse! "
Xing San laughed, shook his head sadly, and laughed coldly.
"Foster father, as long as you are a human, you will have a weakness! And your weakness is your own biological son, Feng Xinglang! "
Hetun's gaze darkened, "Could it be that you want to scheme against Ah Lang? I'm afraid you don't have that kind of life! "
"No, no, no!" Xing San anxiously denied, "I just want to say: Feng Tuantuan is very important to your own son, Feng Xinglang! She was the biological daughter of his big brother Feng Lixin, and also the biological daughter of her old lover … If Feng Tuantuan died, he would definitely vent his anger on you! When the time comes, you will never be forgiven by him! So, you can't take this risk! "
"Ha ha!"
Hetun snorted, "You can even threaten me like this? Not to mention that I can definitely get the whereabouts of Feng Lixin's daughter from your mouth; even if Feng Tuantuan really has some tricks up her sleeve, wouldn't it be fine if she had a few more lives?! "
The Hetun was not a human's way of thinking. Normal people would not dare to praise it.
Other than his own son and grandson, everyone else's lives could not be counted by fate!
Or his life was like an ant!
"Then do it! To die on the same day as the seventh brother, I'll take it! "
Xing San slowly sat on the side of Lan Youyou's bed, reached out, and caressed Lan Youyou who was deeply sleeping under the effects of the medicine.
"Third brother, you are courting death!"
The Hetun roared in anger.
"Foster father, actually you can choose to use the second method: release Seventh Bro! I'll go with you! In a month, once Seventh Brother's illness is under control, I will tell you where Feng Tuantuan is! That way, you can easily explain it to your own son, Feng Xinglang! "
Xing San clearly stated the second choice.
"Not even a month! Today I can pry open your mouth! You should know that your foster father has many ways to make you beg for death! ""Useless foster father … You should also know that I have many moves that I can never speak of! "
"Really?" Then let's give it a try! "
Just as Hetun indicated for Xing Shiqi to take action, Xing Shi'er received a call from Xing Ba.
To be precise, it should be Feng Xinglang forcing Xing Ba to make the call!
… ….
An hour ago, it was possible for Cong Gang to stop Hetun's group.
But since the process was extremely likely to cause severe injuries, or maybe even cause some bleeding, Cong Gang did not bring this trouble.
Since Xing San had been killed, it might not mean that he would never be able to find his whereabouts, but if that's the case, it would require some time and effort.
Adding on Feng Xinglang's bad temper, there was no telling how he would torture his!
So, Cong Gang thought of a way to take advantage of the situation: To let Feng Xinglang appear and stop the atrocities of the Hetun!
That way, he wouldn't have to use a single soldier!
Furthermore, to be able to make the father and son fight and watch the show, that seemed to be quite good!
Other than Xing Ba, Hetun also kept a few of Xing Er's subordinates to guard his own son, Feng Xinglang;
Cong Gang did not let anyone follow him, but went to the hotel alone to inform Feng Xinglang.
Quietly avoiding the guards of the black eyepieces, Cong Gang jumped in from the first floor.
In the bedroom on the next level, Xing Ba was eating his beloved chocolate bean while looking at Feng Xinglang who was on the bed without even looking at him once.
Suddenly he heard a noise in the bathroom: it sounded like someone was opening a window.
Xing Ba nimbly got up from the sofa and rushed into the bathroom. He realised that the window inside the bathroom was indeed opened by someone, but when he peeked his head out, he discovered that a black shadow had sneaked into his bedroom!
Xing Ba secretly cursed, it should be because he had been tricked by someone else!
When Xing Ba quickly entered the bedroom, the dagger in Cong Gang's hand was already at Feng Xinglang's neck.
"Stand still! Prince Xing's life is much more precious than yours! "
Cong Gang, who was dressed in black clothes as a guard, looked as strange as a Satan emerging from hell.
"Cong Gang, what are you trying to do? If Feng Xinglang dies, don't even think about living a good life! "
Xing Ba stopped in his tracks. Because he did not dare to take Feng Xinglang's life as a risk. Furthermore, Cong Gang was not a person who knew how to act.
"Don't worry, I just want to wake the crown prince up and have a cup of tea. I'll give him a call at any time!"
As Cong Gang consoled Xing Ba's overly anxious state of mind, he also used his icy cold dagger to hit Feng Xinglang on his face a few times.
"What medicine did you drug your crown prince with to make him sleep like death?" Aren't you afraid that he will take revenge on you when he wakes up? "You know, this scoundrel is really petty!"
Seeing that Feng Xinglang was sleeping soundly, Cong Gang picked up the cup of water from the bed and poured the cold tea along with the tea leaves on Feng Xinglang's handsome face.
After doing such a vile action, Cong Gang immediately dodged to the side, and looked innocently at the awakened Feng Xinglang.
As though he had been awakened from a nightmare, Feng Xinglang panted in large gulps …
To be honest, he had only seen Feng Xinglang making trouble to do evil to others.
He could play any kind of despicable and shameless tricks.
It wasn't easy for him to be treated like that. That sorry state of his was really enjoyable!
Cong Gang and Xing Ba both felt satisfied!
Feng Xinglang reflexively wiped the tea leaves off his cheek, and glared at the Cong Gang who was pretending to be innocent.
"You did it?"
"..." This scoundrel with high IQ really wasn't easy to fool.
"I think the first person you should blame should be the one who knocked you out on your bed. You slept so deeply that you couldn't even wake up!"
Cong Gang directly shifted the focus of the conflict onto Xing Ba.
"I am only following orders! The one who splashed your tea leaves is him! "
Xing Ba pointed the question at Cong Gang.
"Alright Feng Xinglang, hurry up and give your cute dad a call! After he knocked you out, his own son, he brought his people and ran over to kill Xing San! "
Cong Gang immediately went back to the main topic. With the Hetun's ruthlessness, it was really possible to be ruthless to Xing San.
"What?" Hetun went to find Xing San? "
Feng Xinglang immediately jumped off the bed, "Why didn't you stop him?"
"Your father is so unreasonable, I'm very afraid of him!"
Cong Gang said leisurely, "Furthermore, I am extremely afraid of death, you know that!"
It was obviously too late to rush to the hospital to stop the Hetun; Feng Xinglang glared at Xing Ba fiercely.
Maybe Xing San's life should not end, maybe Feng Xinglang was anxious to save his niece, just as Hetun signalled for Xing Shiqi to make a move, Xing Shi'er received a call from Feng Xinglang.
After hesitating for a while, with a different kind of compassion, he got Xing Shi'er to bring the phone to his ears in the end.
"Hetun, if you dare make a move on Xing San, I will fight you to the end for the rest of my life!"
"... Ah Lang? "
Hetun was startled, "Don't worry, Daddy will ask where Feng Lixin's daughter is for you."
"Hetun, have you seen Xing San yet? If you don't have it, hurry up and come back! " Feng Xinglang asked in a stern voice.
"Xing San's life is in my hands!"
Hetun let out a light sigh, and her tone of voice instantly became a lot more amiable, "Ah Lang, then what do you plan to do?"
"..."
Hetun had already seen Xing San, so the possibility of tracking Xing San and finding his niece had clearly failed.
If Xing San was let go, it would be equivalent to releasing a tiger back into the mountain!
"Bring Xing San back first! Leave him alive! "
"Good!" Daddy will listen to you! "
When Hetun called out his father's name and then his father's name, it became more and more pleasing to the mouth.
"Then what about Lan Youyou? What are you going to do with it? " Hetun asked again with a good temper.
Feng Xinglang was silent.
"Feng Xinglang, let Youyou go, I will follow Hetun! I will tell you where Feng Tuantuan is! "
Xing San was a wise man. he shouted in the direction of his cell phone. Just as he finished speaking, he was hit hard by Xing Shiqi.
"Leave Lan Youyou in the hospital. She will not live long, so just let her die on her own! "
"Alright, daddy will listen to you."
Hetun replied straightforwardly. In truth, it was only on the surface, and there were quite a few people secretly fighting with Feng Xinglang.
Xing San stared deeply at the Lan Youyou who was still sleeping, and squeezed out a faint smile from the corner of his lips.
"Girl, third brother is leaving …" You have to take care of yourself! Live well! For your third brother, for your daughter. "Little girl, if there's an afterlife, remember to fall in love with your third brother as early as possible!"
Xing San knew that the odds were against him falling into Hetun's hands.
Perhaps this was the last time he would see his little girl.
A black hood was draped over Xing San's head, and everything in front of his eyes instantly sank into darkness.