Chapter 382: Afraid of Teammates Who Are Like Pigs!

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How could he still have children? Something you can’t even imagine!

"Old Mo, I just said if..."

Feng Lixin seemed to be choked up, "If I die, remember to help me choose a handsome photo as a posthumous photo. Xinglang and Xueluo will probably take their children to sacrifice for me... It's too ugly. It will scare the children!”

Unable to suppress the sadness in his heart, Feng Lixin turned his head to the side and closed his eyes tightly.

"Young Master, what are you thinking about? I don't like hearing such nonsense!"

Butler Mo became anxious. There was a sharp pain in my heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bear to part with the eldest young master Feng Lixin, Butler Mo would have gone back to his hometown to take care of himself. He had had enough of Feng Yishan's moodiness back then. But Butler Mo cherishes the approachable young master Feng Lixin very much.

"Okay, Lao Mo, why are you so angry? I'm just saying what if. Just treat me as a childlike child!"

Feng Lixin forced himself to smile.

After taking a sip of the bird's nest fed by Butler Mo, Feng Lixin took a slow breath.

"Old Mo, when Xinglang and Xueluo's child grows up, you must not tell him the tragic story of my uncle! The child doesn't like to hear or tell, and it will increase his sense of depression! I don't want me to My nephew, like his father, always lives with a hatred and a heavy mentality of repaying gratitude! I just want the little thing to be safe, happy, and healthy, which is better than anything else!"

Butler Mo always felt that the young master's words today were a bit sad. It seems like we are back to those days of pessimism and disappointment. Every day I thought I was going to die, and then I kept nagging him my uneasy last words over and over again.

"If I want to tell your story, it would be appropriate for you to tell it to him in person!"

Wei Wei changed his breath and said, "Eldest Young Master, are you worried about the Second Young Master? Don't worry, with the Second Young Master's wisdom, he will definitely be able to fight across the river! You can wait peacefully in the Bai Mansion, waiting for the Second Young Master Come with the second wife to take you back."

After a slight pause, Butler Mo added, "When the time comes, maybe Miss Lan will come to take you back to Feng's house! People's hearts are always fleshy. You love Miss Lan so deeply, she will change her mind one day. of!"

Change of mind? Has her heart been focused on him, Feng Lixin, for even a second?

Feng Lixin just shook his head bitterly.

He had already decided to trade his life with Hetun for Xueluo and her son!

No matter how it ends, at least he has to give it a try.

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When Feng Xinglang woke up, the room was full of morning light.

I have to say that Yan Bang is a man who knows how to enjoy.

In the large living room, the ultra-spacious sofa and the elegant and luxurious environment are full of nobility; facing the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the sleep quality is excellent. Not only pleasing to the eye, but also pleasing to the eye.

The quality of the sofa is exceptional. Feng Xinglang's limbs could stretch easily.

One of his strong legs rested on Yan Bang's softest abdomen, rising and falling rhythmically with his breathing. Gives people a sense of security and solidity in life.

He is alive and He is alive.

Suddenly, an incongruous scene happened.

Feng Xinglang violently kicked Yan Bang, who was on the edge of the sofa, straight to the carpet.

In his dream, Yan Bang never expected that Feng Xinglang would suddenly give him such a kick. He left her alone all night last night, and in the morning, she kicked him mercilessly to the carpet like a slaying donkey.

After crawling for a long time, Yan Bang finally got up from the carpet in embarrassment.

"Why are you sleeping? I asked you to check where Hetun lives. Have you found it?"

Another reason why Feng Xinglang stayed in Yulong City was to supervise Yan Bang's investigation of Hetun's information and where Lin Xueluo might be imprisoned.

"Feng Xinglang, you haven't even crossed the river yet, and you can't wait to demolish the bridge? That's not how you play, is it?"

Yan Bang struggled to get up from the carpet and rubbed his waist that was sore from Feng Xinglang's kick.

"What's the point of killing a rabbit and killing a dog? This is called killing the donkey! Didn't your French teacher teach you Chinese?"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly and jumped up from the sofa. Although the clothes on his body were not there, and he could even smell the cool fragrance after being bathed, Feng Xinglang could feel that his body was intact, without any trace of being desecrated.

Feng Xinglang found the right person when he found Yan Bang.

In one night, Yan Bang's men dug through the entire city of Shen. Generally, a arrogant big shot like Hetun would never stoop down to the streets.

In an area of ​​high-priced luxury houses that no one cares about, Hetun had several townhouses near the sea bought six months ago.

There is an artistic conception of facing the sea and blooming flowers in spring. The key person, Hetun, is not short of money either.

As soon as he heard that Hetun's temporary residence had been found, Feng Xinglang wanted to rush to the living room as fast as the wind; but was stopped by Yan Bang.

"Feng Xinglang, are you going crazy because of that woman named Xueluo? Are you rational?"

"Go away! Stop talking to me about your fucking sense!"

At this moment, what annoyed Feng Xinglang the most was his so-called reason.

In order to send his eldest brother Feng Lixin out of the Feng family safely, he was indeed sensible: he threw his wife and children to Hetun as bait.

At that time, he only considered that Hetun was the kind of master who would not let go of the hawk until he saw the rabbit. Therefore, he must be allowed to see the real Lin Xueluo in order to successfully attract the first wave of men sent by Zouhetun.

The eldest brother Feng Lixin obviously couldn't withstand the violent collision of the riot vehicle. Therefore, Lin Xueluo's silly Baitian could only be sacrificed to clear the obstacles on the way to Bai Mansion.

He is indeed sensible and calm enough, but why is his heart so depressed at this moment that he can't breathe?

"If you go to die now, I'm afraid there won't even be anyone to collect the body for your elder brother and that woman named Lin Xueluo in the future!"

Yan Bang blocked Feng Xinglang's path with his strong body.

"Let me say something ugly first: I can only collect corpses for you! As for your eldest brother Feng Lixin, and that person named Lin Xueluo, I don't care at all! I am ruthless, you know this!"

Yan Bangzai forced Feng Xinglang. Of course he didn't want to see Feng Xinglang die in vain.

"I don't want you to collect the corpse! As long as Hetun really dares to kill me and has proof, you will let Lao Chu bring a note and kill him!"

"Are you going to use yourself as bait?"

Yan Bang finally understood what Feng Xinglang meant.

As the saying goes: If you are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, be afraid of teammates who are like pigs!

Just when Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang had planned to use Bai Mo as a cover to trick Lao Chu into bringing a note to Hetun's lair, they received a call from Butler Mo: something happened to Feng Lixin... …