Chapter 396 Feng Xinglang Is as Manic as a Beast

Xueluo is not the Virgin, she also wants to live.

Not only did she want to live, she also wanted the little boy in her belly to live!

The little thing has been with her for four months, but she has not been able to give it a stable and comfortable living environment, and has allowed the little thing to suffer so much with her. Xueluo is really eager to make the little thing in her belly live well! Even if it means giving her everything!

The hood on Feng Xinglang's head was taken off. He flicked the dazzling light, squinted his eyes slightly and forced himself to adapt to the light in the yacht, so that he could clearly see his eldest brother Feng Lixin and Lin Xueluo, who were ten meters away. .

Feng Lixin was still sitting in a wheelchair. A heavy iron chain was locked around the ankle of his right foot, which was fixed to a load-bearing body three meters behind him.

After seeing his younger brother Feng Xinglang, he instinctively wanted to move the wheelchair forward, but was blocked by the iron chain around his right ankle.

Xueluo stood quietly five or six meters away from Feng Lixin, so holy that there was no trace of dust.

It's just that his little face is slightly pale because he hasn't seen the sun for a long time.

The loose Korean-style clothes on her body were replaced by a tight knitted dress specially prepared for her by Xing San.

Xue Luo's lean and delicate figure is beautifully outlined, and the key is that she is full of pregnancy.

Highlighting Xueluo's four-month pregnancy was Xing San's real purpose in giving her this tight dress.

He wanted Feng Xinglang to be able to tell at a glance that his wife Lin Xueluo was pregnant!

Lin Xueluo's belly was pregnant with his own flesh and blood, Feng Xinglang!

Xueluo just stared at Feng Xinglang who was ten meters away in silence, so silent that he could hear the sound of his own heartbeat speeding up and pumping blood.

Feng Xinglang, on the other hand, glanced sideways at Xueluo and then looked at Feng Lixin in the wheelchair. He didn't even give her or the child in her belly a single look.

Xueluo knew that Feng Xinglang must hate him extremely at this moment.

Not to mention secretly getting pregnant with his precious child behind his back, and turning his child into a bargaining chip used by Hetun to deal with him.

Xueluo thought: It would be better if she didn't come back from Shipi County that time. I can guard those simple little carrot heads and be their volunteer teacher, teaching them how to draw and dance. It is not like he is now in a prisoner's dilemma.

Hetun sits east and faces west. There was no excitement on the resolute face when the game was about to begin.

It's an indescribable sadness of remembering the past.

The feeling of despair is so thick that it can’t be dissolved!

"Xinglang, choose Xueluo! She is pregnant and the baby is four months old! Her life is more meaningful and valuable than mine!"

Feng Lixin, who was in a wheelchair, was already persuading Feng Xinglang to choose Xueluo and his son.

It is completely possible to seal the mouths of Feng Lixin and Lin Xueluo, allowing Feng Xinglang to make his choice without interference.

But Hetun seemed to want these two options to interfere with Feng Xinglang, who seemed calm.

Xueluo on the side just remained silent.

She did not ask Feng Xinglang to cry for mercy for herself and the little boy in her belly; nor did she ask to be a selfless Holy Mother.

She couldn't bear to see Feng Lixin die, and she certainly didn't want to see the little boy in her belly die young.

She has nothing left, only the little thing in her belly that depends on her for life!

So, she remained silent.

He lowered his head slightly. She didn't dare to look directly into Feng Xinglang's eyes. She was afraid that what she would see in his eyes was indifference to their mother and son.

"Xinglang, brother has already lived a good life! Please don't delay me from being reborn into a good family as soon as possible!"

Feng Lixin tried to persuade Feng Xinglang in different ways. He wanted to die, just to leave the hope of life to Xueluo and the child in his belly.

Feng Xinglang did not answer his elder brother Feng Lixin's plea for death, but turned to Hetun, which was sitting east and west.

"Hetun, no matter how deep the hatred between you and our brothers is, I think you, a hero, should be able to keep your word!"

"I can start making choices."

Feng Xinglang was extremely calm at this moment.

Hetun seemed to have recovered from some sadness and returned to his true nature.

He tilted his head slightly, and Xing Ba presented a tray.

There was a gun in the tray. The M500 revolver is known as the most powerful pistol in the world.

There are only three bullets.

Perhaps because he hadn't touched a pistol in person for a long time, Hetun seemed a little slow when loading.

In fact, what is slow is not the movements of the hands, but the inexplicable sadness that comes from nowhere.

He has been fighting in the rain of bullets for so many years, even if he closes his eyes, he can accurately disassemble and assemble the gun back and forth more than a dozen times.

But this time, the movements of his hands were much slower.

Or maybe in his opinion, it should be more solemn to personally kill the child born to that woman and her husband.

So that the woman in hell can see clearly: the price of her cheating and betraying him!

Don't think that you can die in one go. He will inflict the sins she committed on her son in multiples!

"There are three bullets in this gun! I will shoot these three bullets at both of them with no certainty! As for who will be shot, it depends on my mood!"

With a click, Hetun loaded the revolver in his hand.

Feng Xinglang's handsome face was instantly angry and he roared:

"Hetun, didn't you fucking say: The person I choose will have a way to survive?"

Feng Xinglang roared loudly, and raised his fist to hit Hetun, who was sitting on the sofa.

But before he could get close to Hetun, Xing Ba had already drifted over as fast as lightning and punched Feng Xinglang on the chin, causing flesh and blood to splash out.

It's not that Xing Ba's fists are so powerful, but that Xing Ba has finger tigers. A piece of flesh on Feng Xinglang's chin was shaved off.

Feng Xinglang was not afraid of the claws on Xing Ba's fingers, nor did he care about the piece of skin that had been shaved off on his chin. Instead, he stepped forward and caught Xing Ba off guard with a left hook.

Xing Ba, who was hit by Feng Xinglang's punch, seemed stunned for a moment.

The fierce Feng Xinglang almost transformed into an out-of-control and life-threatening beast.

It was as if the skin that was removed from his chin was not his!

At this moment, Feng Lixin seemed to see his brother Feng Xinglang who chased the vicious dog for several kilometers with a stone again until he smashed the vicious dog to death!

Xing Ba pulled out his gun; but Feng Xinglang didn't care.

He used his chest to meet Xing Ba's gun muzzle, and hit Xing Ba's right arm holding the gun with a heavy punch.

Feng Xinglang knew very clearly: Hetun would not really kill him before he took the multiple-choice question!

Therefore, he expected that Xing Ba would not dare to shoot him in the vital part!

It wasn't until the gun in Hetun's hand was pointed at Feng Lixin in the wheelchair that Feng Xinglang, as manic as a ferocious beast, stopped his vicious attack on Xing Ba.