Chapter 391: Whose youth will have a rippling heart

The speed of Xing Ba is much faster than that of Feng Lixin, who has difficulty in moving!

Like ghosts, he grabbed Feng Shi's shoulders while holding his fist between Feng Lixin's forehead and the cruise ship's hull.

At the time, Xing Ba couldn't find a suitable thing to pad, and using his hands was undoubtedly the fastest and safest.

Because Feng Lixin was desperate for his death, almost all his strength was used to lift up the hull of the cruise ship ...

The fierce impact hit Xing Ba's hands with a rigid numbness, almost on the verge of fracture.

Half an hour later, Xing San took his Hetun order and led Li Xinxin, who was desperate for death, into the Xueluo detention room.

"Brother ... what happened to you?"

Xue Luo saw the gauze bandaged on Feng Lixin's forehead, and quickly greeted him, but was met by Xing Ba's black hole in his hand.

"No, don't ... don't hurt her! I use my life ... to change her life!"

Feng Lixin's entire body leaned forward, his chest undulating.

"Feng Lixin, I'll pass on the meaning of my righteous father: If you dare to commit this stupid suicide, Lin Xueluo will be buried for you! Yes, there are already four in her belly. Child of the month! That's a dead body! "

Xing San deliberately emphasized the children in Xueluo's belly, because that was an important chip that affected the nerves of everyone in the family.

"My righteous father also said: If you let Feng Xinglang do a non-living multiple choice question, it won't prevent him from doing a dead multiple choice! When Feng Xinglang comes to the appointment with humiliation, if you see you two Every loved one has become a corpse, how sad he should be! "

"The words I have brought! Lin Xueluo, if you are smart, remember to persuade Feng Lixin! Because he is dead, you can't live!"

After Xing San dropped these words, he left with Xing Ba. Throw Feng Lixin from the wheelchair to Lin Xueluo.

Xing San knew that Lin Xueluo had the ability to persuade Feng Lixin.

"Brother, why are you so stupid? If you killed yourself in order to save me, can I stand still in my next life?"

Xue Luo came over and hugged Feng Lixin in a wheelchair into her arms.

"Brother, you have to be good. No matter what choice Feng Fenglang makes, the two of us who can survive must continue to live happily! Don't have any mental burden!"

"If you live, you live for me; if I live, I live for you! So both of us should be happy and frank, don't stop Hetun's conspiracy!"

Perhaps in persuading Feng Lixin, Xue Luo could be calm and rational.

In fact, she was already in the middle of the moment.

She really didn't want to die with her little life in her belly for only four months.

The little guy has only been four months and has gone through so many ordeals. It can still be so healthy! The little thing is using her way to tell her mummy: it wants to live! It's going to live! Please do not take away its power to survive!

Snow fell distressed. Whoever did you recruit to provoke it will cause so many killings.

"Xue Luo, I'm sorry ... I'm really useless! I can't help you mother and son, I'm ashamed of you mother and son ... It's all my fault!"

Feng Lixin swallowed, and tightly embraced Xue Luo's still thin body, crying silently.

"Brother, let's just say no one is blamed! Blame Hetun for being so sinister!"

Xue Luo carefully wiped Feng Lixin's tears and nasal water with her sleeve.

"Brother, if there is a future life, I will still be yours ..."

Xue Luo stunned for a while, and eventually swallowed ‘di ’s sister’.

If there was a future life, he would still not see her, right?

But if there is a future life, he will certainly not provoke the man named Feng Xinglang again! She will be far away from him, find someone who loves herself, preferably the person she loves, and live a bland life!

But Xue Luo didn't regret falling in love with Feng Xinglang. Everyone's youth will have a rippling heart.

"I'll be your real sister! You will be a great brother! It will hurt my sister!"

If the heart moves, tears will travel.

The crystal clear tears flowed down the pale cheeks falling down from the snow.

"Xue Luo ... I'm sorry! A girl like you should be held in the palm of your hand and loved by you. But our closure has hurt you so much!"

Loved by being held in my palm? Don't even think about Xue Luo!

She just begged that person not to trample her under his feet!

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This is an ultra high molecular weight polyethylene fiber body armor.

Cong Gang originally wanted Feng Xinglang to wear it, but Feng Xinglang refused.

"You don't even want the whole body?" Cong Gang humorously said.

"Cong Gang, what kind of ferocity is Hetun? Horrible or vulgar?"

Feng Xinglang asked softly.

The reason for asking this is because there is still a hint of vague worry in his heart: Lin Xueluo is a woman after all, will Hetun let the man ruin her?

Cong Gang thought for a moment, and seemed to be digesting the meanings of the words 'terror' and 'bad things'.

"I think it belongs to the former! He will make you shed tears and then bleed! As for what is vulgar? Can you give an example first? Or does it mean to kill?"

"Just the former!"

Feng Xinglang seemed to be slightly relieved.

He turned his head and glanced at the darkening sky.

"Yan Bang's brother is guarding you outside the courtyard of the villa! Would you like to bring a few to play with Hetun?"

Cong Gang had some ridicule for Yan Bang.

Most of these younger brothers of Yanbang can only be called as bullying and bullying and bullying!

Where can I compare with the people in Hetun, all of them are professional bodyguards.

"Go help me lead them away! I'm annoying when I see them!" Feng Xing Langzao said.

"Sorry, you take care of yourself!"

Cong Gang is always so undomesticated, he gives Feng Xinglang a **** from time to time!

"Yan Bang is also kind! You don't let anyone down!"

Leaving a few words of sourness, Cong just flashed out of the room.

Not even a word of "Be careful" was left to Feng Xinglang!

An hour later, an eye-catching dark black Ferrari galloped out of Feng's garage.

Yan Bang's group of young boys immediately followed the car.

Seeing the group of young boys led away by the housekeeper from the window, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Sure enough, the mud couldn't help the wall!

Twenty minutes later, a tough Hummer drove out of the Feng's villa courtyard.

Howling galloping towards Repulse Bay.

The villas here have the same layout and appearance. It's really hard to find without a collar.

There were no guards in the imagination, or people with poker faces everywhere.

Very quiet!