Chapter 1875 Youthful Love Letter 80

She knew her adoptive father He Tun's fiery temper, but also knew how much he loved his son: He Tun never seemed to be calm as long as it concerned Prince Xing's affairs.

Xing Twelve did not dare to continue to disobey his adoptive father Hetun, so he took the account information and immediately went to transfer the money.

Along the way, Xing Twelve kept mumbling something. He should be imitating Prince Xing's angry mouth shape. It seemed like he was shouting a person's name, only yelling and cursing with anger and no fear.

Xing Twelve called Xing Shishi, who was staying at the Feng family to monitor Lin Xueluo, on his cell phone. I want to ask him something.

"Fourteenth, did Prince Xing go back last night?"

"I've been back! After having dinner with my wife and children, I went out again! I haven't come back until now!"

Xing Shishi answered truthfully. Then he asked garrulously: "What's wrong? Could it be that Prince Xing is stirring up trouble again?"

Even if they don't have to follow his adoptive father Hetun in the rain of bullets and bullets, Prince Xing's family really can't stop. From time to time something would happen, which would make the adopted sons very busy.

Now Lin Xueluo is pregnant with another child... who knows how noisy the days will be in the future!

"Yes!" Xing Twelve sighed helplessly, "Prince Xing probably felt that his life was too comfortable again, so he sent himself as a hostage to others, and then blackmailed his own father for fun! "

Xing Twelve used the word "you" twice in a row. He was really convinced by Feng Xinglang's love for tormenting. He is such a big man, but he still causes trouble for his biological father every day!

"Ah? Prince Xing has been kidnapped?" Xing Shishi asked anxiously.

"Uh-huh!" Xing Twelve snorted, "But it's not life-threatening! I just want to blackmail my adoptive father!"

"Here it comes again?"

Xing Shishi also sighed. It seems that it hasn't been long since the last porn scandal.

"By the way, Fourteenth, Prince Xing went out last night...did you say where he was going?" Xing Twelve asked.

"I didn't say anything! Just let me keep an eye on Lin Xueluo and the two children!"

"Is there anything strange about his mood?"

"No! It was quite normal when I went out last night! I even had a few sips with Feng Lixin, and I seemed to be in a good mood!"

Xing Twelve rubbed his forehead, "Old Fourteen, do you think there is a possibility: Prince Xing is full and wants to kidnap himself to blackmail his biological father?"

"Blackmailing my adoptive father? This... this is impossible!"

Xing Shisi had a negative attitude, "Besides, Prince Xing is not short of money. Is it interesting for him to blackmail his adoptive father?"

"This is not about money! I think Prince Xing just wants to vent his anger on his woman!"

"Taking vent to his woman? Why are you venting your anger? Is Lin Xueluo angry with his adoptive father again?" Xing Shisi was surprised.

"You don't understand even if I tell you!"

Xing Twelve despised Xing Fourteen's IQ, "You said that Prince Xing is abusing himself, and who is the most distressed and anxious person?"

"Ah? You said Prince Xing is self-abuse?" Xing Shishi was even more surprised, "Why is he self-abuse?"

"Okay, okay! I won't talk to you anymore!"

Xing Twelve was a little impatient, "You take good care of Lin Xueluo, and don't let her know that something happened to Prince Xing!"

"Oh, okay!" Xing Shisi immediately cheered up.

Although what Xing Twelve said is a bit fanciful, it is still reasonable and well-founded.

Because he could calmly judge from the video: the blood on Prince Xing's face and body was really suspicious; and if he was really beaten all over, he wouldn't have the energy to curse anyone so violently!

When it comes to resistance ability, Feng Xinglang is definitely not as good as Xing Twelve. Xing Twelve couldn't guarantee that he would be able to speak so freely even after being beaten like that?

If the injuries and blood stains on Prince Xing's body were all fake, then there would be no kidnappers!

At least there won't be any real kidnappers! Which kidnapper would be so considerate as to inflict fake injuries on Prince Xing? !

All in all, Xing Twelve felt that it was more likely that Prince Xing directed and acted this kidnapping!

I just feel that this scene played by Feng Xinglang is too childish! At what age are you now, are you still torturing yourself and making your own father feel distressed?

So Xing Twelve is not so anxious!

But Hetun, who loves his son eagerly, is quite panicked and anxious.

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This reminiscing about the past brought out all Feng Xinglang's thousand years of anger.

Tired of scolding, he calmed down and stared straight ahead, thoughtfully.

Did he really not expect that Cong Gang would dare to play with him like this? Kidnap him? Humiliate him? What is he going to do?

It's impossible for these people to appear in Cong Gang's haunted house and have nothing to do with Cong Gang.

What do you want to do next? Are you tying him here to waste time?

"This is preferential treatment for prisoners!"

Wei Kang hummed and laughed as he took the fragrant Italian beef tenderloin noodles from someone's hand.

For some reason, Wei Kang was particularly excited every time he saw the arrogant Feng Xinglang becoming a prisoner. It feels like this is another time to avenge the shame of the boss Cong Gang.

Cong Gang's expression froze for a moment and he said quietly: "That plate is yours!"

It can be seen that he changed his mind temporarily.

Maybe it’s because: this ordinary Italian beef tenderloin pasta is too ostentatious! Will it remind someone of him?

"Me...mine?"

Wei Kang was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth, "Boss, you are... so touching!"

Big Boss cooked beef tenderloin noodles for himself, which really flattered Wei Kang.

He took a big mouthful with a sound of "huh!" "Hmm, um, it's delicious! Boss, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good!"

Cong Gang gave a cold look to Wei Kang who looked ugly and said, "After you finish eating, send something to Feng Xinglang! If you starve to death, it won't be worth anything!"

"Yeah, okay!" Wei Kang nodded repeatedly, "I'll go give him food in a minute!"

This heart-warming plate of Italian beef tenderloin noodles really made Wei Kang feel flattered in every way.

In front of the forbidden room door, Wei Kang paused. It seems a little tangled.

If he sent it in personally, wouldn't it make Feng Xinglang hate him?

But if you don't go in, how can you enjoy the humiliation of Feng Xinglang?

After weighing it, Wei Kang decided to put on a mask and go in. With the addition of a small voice changer, it's foolproof.

When Wei Kang came in with a dinner plate, Feng Xinglang was still quiet. Just squinting her eyes and watching him approach step by step.

"Why, you don't have the face to meet people?" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

To be honest, if he didn't have any eloquence to argue with Feng Xinglang, he would be pissed to death.

"A prisoner like you is so arrogant...are you really not afraid of death?" Wei Kang asked with a snort.

To be honest, talking nonsense with Feng Xinglang really gave me an indescribable and radical pleasure. Very enjoyable.

"If I lend you ten courages...do you dare to kill me?"