Chapter 768 The Word "Yet"

At this moment, what Xueluo thought about was not how Hetun would punish Lan Youyou;

But I only hope that the man named Feng Xinglang can escape this disaster safely.

She didn't want to hope that she could renew her relationship with this man, but she really didn't want to see her son Lin Nuo, who had only met her biological father for only half a year, lose the long-awaited fatherly love again.

She can become his ex-wife, but son Lin Nuo really can't live without his father!

All the grudges and hatreds turned into Xueluo's silent prayer to this man at this moment:

May he be safe, may he be well.

The commercial vehicle, which had escaped the pursuit of the anti-riot vehicle, roared towards the airport.

Feng Tuantuan had climbed up from his mother Lan Youyou's arms and knelt down, staring blankly at the movement behind the car window.

"Mommy, Mommy, uncle's car seems to have been damaged... uncle's car can't be driven!"

Feng Tuantuan's eyes widened with tears, trying hard to find his uncle Feng Xinglang's figure on the dark asphalt road.

If Feng Tuantuan could find it, of course Feng Lixin, Lan Youyou, and Ye Shinian who was driving could also find it.

They had realized that Feng Xinglang was using his own life to make a final stand against Yan Bang's people. Just to escort Feng Lixin's family to the airport safely and leave safely.

"Shi Nian, turn around quickly... I don't know how badly Xinglang is injured." Feng Lixin said urgently.

"Can't turn around!"

Ye Shinian firmly rejected Feng Lixin's request, "Lang Ge said: No matter what happens to him, you and your family must be sent to the airport safely! Even if he dies, we must keep you safe!" "

"Lang Ge also said: He owes you and your family this! He must pay it back!"

The word 'return' made Lan Youyou's vision blurred with tears. It seemed that until this moment, she could feel the heavy emotional debt Feng Xinglang was carrying!

"Then let's just leave and ignore my uncle?"

Feng Tuantuan couldn't understand Ye Shinian's heavy words, but he just didn't want to leave his uncle Feng Xinglang behind who might be injured.

"Tuan Tuan, your uncle asked me to tell you: your pregnancy and birth brought him endless joy! He will always love you!"

At the moment when Ye Shinian heard Feng Xinglang's words, he was already in a blur of tears.

He was deeply moved by Feng Xinglang's emphasis on affection and righteousness, and Feng Xinglang's great love.

"Tuantuan will always love uncle!"

The little cutie finally couldn't control the sadness in her heart and started to cry.

"Ye Shinian, please turn around! We can't leave Xinglang behind!"

Feng Lixin almost roared like thunder.

"We can't turn around! If we turn around now, we may never be able to leave Shencheng! Then all the sacrifices made by Brother Lang will be in vain! Brother Lang asked me to tell you: His intention to save you now is the same as You had the same intention to save him in the first place!"

Ye Shinian locked the car inside and continued to speed towards the airport!

The family of three in the back seat were already in tears.

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The Passat's airbag had fully deployed. Feng Xinglang struggled to get out of the cab and staggered toward the roadside.

There was a loud bang, and the Passat with a ruptured fuel tank was suddenly engulfed in the sky-high flames. Feng Xinglang reflexively knelt on the lawn by the roadside.

The violent impact just now made Feng Xinglang's ears buzz, his head was in a state of confusion, and he almost fainted.

"Feng Xinglang... Feng Xinglang..."

Faintly, along with the crackling sound of the Passat being burned, Feng Xinglang also heard several calls.

"Feng Xinglang, wake up! Feng Xinglang..."

Feng Xinglang opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a man's fair face dangling and overlapping in front of him.

It's Xing Twelve.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang's face was covered with blood and he finally opened his eyes, Xing Twelve couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If the adoptive father Hetun's only biological son died, they would probably be left with nothing to eat.

"Feng Xinglang, if you're angry, just say something. Stop pretending to be dead and scary!!"

Before Xing Twelve finished speaking, Feng Xinglang suddenly rushed towards him and grabbed his shoulders tightly.

"Hey, hey, Feng Xinglang! You have to figure it out: I didn't bump into you! I just happened to bump into you!"

Xing Twelve thought Feng Xinglang was going to attack him, so he hurriedly explained in a panic.

"Hurry...take me to see Lin Xueluo! Hurry!"

Feng Xinglang grabbed Xing Twelve's shoulders hard, causing Xing Twelve's Junxiu brows to furrow in pain.

Is this the time to die?

Instinctively thinking that Feng Xinglang wanted to see Lin Xueluo to confess his last words, Xing Twelve immediately started to remove Feng Xinglang's clothes to check his injuries and heartbeat.

"Take me to see Lin Xueluo! Hurry!"

Feng Xinglang pulled away Xing Twelve's hand that was checking his injuries and roared lowly.

"Your uncle's Feng Xinglang! I have served your young master, and now I have to serve your uncle again!"

Xing Twelve muttered dissatisfiedly while struggling to help Feng Xinglang, whose right leg might have been bruised.

"Feng Xinglang, what do you eat every day? Are you as heavy as a pig? You should try your best to eat it..."

The slim Xing Twelve really couldn't bear Feng Xinglang's strong physique.

"Lao Wu... Lao Wu, come and help! What else are you writing on?"

Xing Twelve, who really couldn't hold Feng Xinglang, called Xing Laowu through his earphone.

In fact, Xing Laowu is much more energetic than Xing Twelve at this moment. Yan Bang's subordinate Jian Hu thought that Hetun's adopted son was going to kidnap the injured Feng Xinglang, so he got into a fight with Xing Laowu.

Faced with Xing Laowu, who was blaring in his earphones and still needed his help, Xing Twelve chose to leave first with the injured Feng Xinglang.

With Xing Laowu's combat ability, he was able to defeat Yan Bang's minions in the other riot vehicle. It's just a matter of time.

The modified off-road vehicle sped through the night like lightning.

Firstly, Xing Twelve didn't know how badly Feng Xinglang was injured; secondly, he also wanted to get rid of Yan Bang's minions as soon as possible.

As soon as the off-road vehicle stopped in front of the Repulse Bay Villa, Feng Xinglang opened the door and stumbled towards the living room of the villa.

"Xueluo...Lin Xueluo...Lin Xueluo..."

Hearing his son Feng Xinglang's voice, Hetun immediately asked Xing Ba, who was guarding him and recovering from his injuries, to open the door.

Then, Feng Xinglang, who was almost covered in blood and walked with a limp, staggered in.

Xueluo is not in the living room.

She was holding her sleeping son Lin Nuo in her arms, and was silently worrying and praying for the man who risked his life to save Feng Lixin's family.