Chapter 547: Humble to poor fatherly love

Xing Twelve was connected to Hetun in Repulse Bay.

The housekeeper is putting on a leather windbreaker for Hetun.

Xing Ba came in.

"Father Li, Feng Lixin wants to see you."

An hour ago, Xing Ba had driven away Lan Youyou and Feng Lixin once, but he did not expect Feng Lixin to return.

"He seems to have something to tell you."

Weiton, Xing Ba added another sentence. Feng Lixin's low-hearted sincerity will make people feel the warmth of being respected and valued.

He Tun paused in the action of wearing a trench coat, and seemed to be trying hard to think of the character Feng Lixin.

Staying in the depths of Hetun's memory was the unrecognizable puppet that was burned by the fire. Feng Lixin is not brave, but he is brave.

Thinking about it, Hetun sat back on the sofa in the living room. It seems that he is ready to change his mind: When Feng Xinglang is doing multiple choice questions, if someone observes, will the effect be better and more exciting?

"Since he has been here twice, see him." He Tun even agreed with Feng Lixin.

Feng Lixin in a simple casual clothes appeared in front of Hetun. In the thin, full of elegant and gentleman.

Feng Lixin's face has recovered about 90%, and from a distance, it seems no different from a normal person. Only when he approached and discerned carefully could he see that the muscles of his face were still a little unnatural.

Regarding Feng Lixin's makeover, Hetun's eyes could not help brightening up: indeed a man with strong vitality and willpower! It has nothing to do with the leanness and strength of the body.

"Did you come and ask me to let Feng Xinglang's daughter? Or a son?"

He Tun asked lightly. Not quite like the opening remarks.

"Mr. Xing, I do come with an unforgiving invitation: I want to use everything that I have, Li Feng, to exchange my daughter's seal with you."

He Tun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "What can you have, can I be worthy of Xing Mu? Is it money? I can't spend more in my life!"

"Feng Tuan Tuan is not Feng Xinglang's biological daughter, but I am Feng Lixin! She is not qualified to be your bargain! So, I hope you can let her go." Feng Lixin told this fact to Hetun.

Hetun did not show much interest. It seems that Feng Tuan Tuan is not the daughter of the two brothers in the Feng family. What is important is that she is not the biological daughter in Feng Xinglang's mind.

"Whether Lan Yuyou and your brother gave birth to that girl is not important. It still does not affect Feng Xinglang's choice between them! Five years ago, Feng Xinglang was with you and Lin Xue Chosen between you; you guess what he will choose between your daughter and his own son in five years? "

He Tun's words really made Feng Lixin hold back fiercely: he did not expect that He Tun's most solemn purpose was to let Feng Xinglang choose between the two children.

Five years ago, the picture began to haunt his mind, and Feng Lixin was still alive with the cruelty and violence of Hetun. He has personally experienced and experienced it. Unforgettable memories!

"Mr. Xing, how can you be so cruel? It's still two children, how old are they."

Feng Lixin's voice was trembling, "And Nono is still your righteous son. You raised him for four or five years, is it just for the use of this moment?"

"In fact, the multiple-choice questions this time are just for the cuts. Whether you choose the fifteen or not, my little fifteen will be fine."

He Tun meaningfully exposed the breakthrough of this multiple-choice question.

"What do you mean?" Feng Lixin didn't seem to understand.

"You don't need to know what I mean! If you don't want your own daughter to die, go back and persuade Feng Xinglang to let him choose your daughter!"

He Tun's smile spread little by little on his tough and condensed tough face. Like a poisonous edge.

Feng Lixin could not understand what Hetun intended for the time being. But he knew: no matter what choice, it will make Feng Xinglang extremely difficult. One is his own son, and the other is his niece who has been with him since he was a child.

Cold, Feng Lixin unbuttoned his clothes, along with the shirt inside. A row of improvised bombs bound around his waist was revealed.

He Tun only glanced lightly, not even frowning.

"Why do you want to die with me?" He asked coldly. Take a hint of mockery.

"No! This bomb is just enough to blow myself up. The power of the explosion is not great, and it won't hurt you."

Feng Lixin said quietly. There was a pale face on Jun, without any trace of impulse.

"Oh? So what do you mean by your own human flesh bomb? Can you ever think of threatening me with your own life?"

He Tun smiled lightly, and seemed to think that Feng Lixin's behavior was really naive to the extreme.

"If Mr. Xing doesn't want my flesh and blood to stain your mansion, or if the explosion sounds unnecessary trouble to Mr. Xing, then please leave my daughter a way of life."

A thick fatherly love for a father is vividly manifested at this moment. Humble, but extremely noble.

Hetun then carefully looked at Feng Lixin's sincere, yet heroic expression. Presumably, he wanted to use his tragic death to win police attention on Repulse Bay.

What a stupid to poor father!

Feng Xinglang, with his cunning and scheming younger brother, is a man of two worlds.

"You don't have to die, let alone stain my place! Because your daughter and fifteen have already left here."

"Leave ... Leave? You ... Where did you keep them?"

"Given your insincere fatherly love, I won't let you in vain ... I can show you your daughter before leaving!"

I really don't know if it was his stupid and humble father's love that touched Hetun, or Hetun had other plans. He even gave Feng Lixin a gift, and really let him see his daughter.

Just a daughter in real time on the screen!

On the LCD screen on the wall, Feng Xiaotuan was humming and crying.

Lin Nuo stood beside him.

"Brother Nono ... TuanTuan wants to go home ... TuanTuan wants mama, Papa!"

"You can't go back right now! You can't go back until my **** dad finishes my righteous father's multiple choice question."

Lin Nuo wiped away the tears with a small hand for the crying little group.

"Tuantu, will you stop crying? Brother Nono will feed you a meal?"

"Okay ... but can Tuan Tuan not eat meat? Tuan Tuan only likes vegetables and rice."

"Brother Nanono eats meat, you eat vegetables." The little boy was desperate.

The two little P-children had such a pleasant deal.