Chapter 500: Feng Xinglang Is Not Afraid of Being Drenched in Blood

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Ferrari supercar not only has excellent performance and gives people the thrill of extreme speed, but also ensures the safety of the driver to the greatest extent. Even disintegration and unloading.

At that time, what hit the stone pier was the tail-flicked rear car body. Feng Xinglang only suffered some scratches and a concussion on his head.

When Yan Bang came in, Lan Youyou made way for him wisely.

She knew that anyone who opposed her adoptive father, Hetun, would not end well.

Lan Youyou was really surprised, and never expected that it would be the adoptive father, Hetun, who took away Lin Xueluo's mother and child, and also allowed Lin Xueluo to give birth to the little wild boy in her stomach safely!

Five years ago, Lan Youyou thought about exterminating Xueluo's mother and child; but she was allowed to search the entire city of Shanghai, and even the west coast of the United States where she applied for a visa for Xueluo, starting from San Francisco and going south to Monterey Bay. She had been searched for, but Lin Xueluo's whereabouts could not be found.

Later, because she was pregnant with her daughter Feng Tuantuan, she gave up!

It's just that she has calculated everything, she really didn't expect that foster father Hetun would take away Lin Xueluo's mother and son!

In fact, she should have thought of it! Because the struggle between Hetun and Feng Xinglang is far from over!

And now, Hetun is undoubtedly using Feng Xinglang's own son to deal with his own father! Father and son come to a fight!

In the chaos, Feng Xinglang opened his eyes vigorously. When he met Yan Bang's concerned eyes, he knew that he was not in hell. He is still alive.

"How do you feel?" Yan Bang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Feng Xinglang's slightly narrowed eyes.

Feng Xinglang didn't want to talk to Yan Bang, he just felt like he was vomiting in his stomach.

Under a strong impact, it is normal to have such a physiological reaction.

"Are you sure that child is your seed? It's not Hetun's conspiracy against you?"

Yan Bang asked in a low voice.

He was not interested in whether Xing Shiwu was Feng Xinglang's biological son, he only cared about Feng Xinglang's personal safety.

"Or do you want your son crazy?" Yan Bang asked again.

Feng Xinglang didn't want to talk to Yan Bang. Firstly, it was because of the sharp pain in the head; secondly, there was no answer.

With Yan Bang's EQ, it's hard for him to explain to him.

"That little boy... is indeed Xing Lang's biological son! That is, the child that everyone thought 'died' five years ago! The little boy's mother is Lin Xueluo. Xing Lang's wife!"

Feng Lixin took Yan Bang's question, and answered correctly for his younger brother Feng Xing.

"Whether that child was born by Lin Xueluo or not, it seems to be Hetun's use tool now!"

Lan Youyou added in a low voice. She wanted to remind the two brothers of the Feng family, and especially Yan Bang.

Although Yan Bang had disgusting thoughts about Feng Xinglang, it was the only one he could use now.

Lan Youyou knew clearly: Yan Bang was more concerned about Feng Xinglang's life and death than she was! So judging from the current situation, it is calm and rational to let Yan Bang deal with Hetun.

"I don't know how Hetun wants to use that child?"

Feng Lixin let out a long sigh. Even though everyone didn't want to see all of this, they couldn't stop it from happening.

"How else can I use it? Of course they let their father and son fight each other! Anyway, Hetun knows that Feng Xinglang will definitely not fight back and hurt that child! He has to send himself to his death!"

Lan Youyou sneered dissatisfied.

Feng Xinglang could die for his son recklessly, but what about his own daughter? Had he thought about the plight of his own biological daughter? Tuantuan is also the heart and soul of Feng Xinglang himself!

"Yuyou, can you say a few words less? Xinglang still needs to rest!"

Feng Lixin turned to Lan Youyou, "You don't have anything to do here, you go back and help Aunt An take care of Tuantuan."

Lan Youyou glared at Feng Lixin, then glanced at Yan Bang, remembering her daughter Tuantuan, she obediently left.

I can't stop Feng Xinglang from going to die, but my daughter Tuantuan can!

When Xing Twelve tossed Tuantuan last night, didn't Feng Xinglang let go of that little bastard and chose to catch his daughter Tuantuan instead!

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"Tuantuan, why are you here?"

Feng Lixin hugged the cutie, lovingly kissing her little face again and again.

"Tuantuan misses Papa!"

Little Cutie smacked Feng Lixin's cheek loudly without hesitation.

"Does Tuantuan want more little papas, or more big papas?"

Only Feng Lixin would ask such a childish question with such a good temper.

More or less, they all tinged with jealousy.

"Two papas, Tuantuan wants both!"

Cutie is innocent. If you say you want both, you want both!

She likes the domineering love of little papa Feng Xinglang; she also likes the gentle love of big papa Feng Lixin.

"Which papa would think a little more?" Feng Lixin insisted on asking why.

Before Feng Lixin left for the United States to have an operation, he stopped taking hormone drugs for three months.

This was also what Feng Xinglang meant.

"Tuantuan wants both! Tuantuan loves both! Da Papa, you are so annoying!"

The little guy became a little impatient.

"Okay, okay, Papa won't ask anymore! As long as you think about Papa, Papa will be satisfied! You are Papa's little angel! Papa will always love you!"

Feng Lixin hugged Xiao Tuantuan tightly, with infinite tenderness like water. I can't wait to give everything I have to this little thing.

After the concussion symptoms eased, Feng Xinglang forcibly sat up.

"Xinglang, lie down quickly! Lin Nuo will be safe in Hetun's hands. How can you get him back in your state? We must think long-term."

Feng Lixin held down Feng Xinglang who was trying to get up. And Feng Tuantuan also took the opportunity to climb onto Feng Xinglang's bedside.

"Papa, after your injury heals, let's go find the little brother together!" the little cutie said sweetly.

Feng Xinglang hugged the little thing into his arms, and remained silent for a long time.

The price of recklessness is blood.

Feng Xinglang was not afraid of being dripped with blood.

He was only worried that even after he was dripping with blood, he would still not be able to get his son Lin Nuo back.

Lin Xueluo undoubtedly became the bridge between him, Hetun, and his son Lin Nuo.

Feng Xinglang didn't want to regret for the time being: how much suffering and suffering that idiot woman had suffered in order to give birth to her son Lin Nuo; just because she deceived him with a stillborn baby, she could barely make up for it!

The call was to Yuan Duoduo. This is currently the fastest way for Feng Xinglang to contact Lin Xueluo.

Yuan Duoduo cried, her voice was extremely hoarse.

"I can give you Xueluo's mobile phone number! But you must help me kill someone!"

"Kill? Who?"

"Bai Mo!"