Chapter 996: Decent death!

Xing Twelve's handsome face was dark: not to pick you up, your little ancestor!

"Yifu went out to do business. The old man followed."

Holding Xing Shishi's injury in his heart, Xing Shiliang eagerly rushed to the hospital to take a look, and by the way changed the oldest boy to serve this little thing.

Among the righteous sons, Xing Ba is the most capable of ‘cracking and deceiving’. It's perfect for the little ones.

"Old Man is not as good as you!"

Little guy, huh huh, huh, huh, Xing Shirzhuang, who has n’t been standing beside Yifu Hetun all the time, "what if my righteous father is in danger? Older twelve, you will become more lazy!"

"Okay, I'll go and get the old man back!"

Xing Laowu winked, and Xing Shiliang took the opportunity to slip away. This little thing is more and more fan of his grandfather Hetun.

After Xing Twelve flashed fast, the little guy seemed to realize that: in the big townhouse, only the silly old man and himself were left!

But better, because the silly old man is best to be confused!

Ask him to send himself to Mummy's school. Does he dare to say ‘no’?

"Brother, you have a meal! Send me to Mommy's school after eating!"

Maybe it was because he wanted to ask Xing Laowu, but the little thing was kind, and he even called him "Five Brother"; This made Xing Laowu very happy, while he laughed, and touched the little guy's head .

Lin Nuo's head is not touched by everyone!

In addition to his father and mother, and his father, Hetun, Xing Shier occasionally touched him, and he even shouted, let alone Xing Laowu, who was a lower grade.

Therefore, the little guy's head can be touched, and the little guy still does not resist, for Xing Laowu, it is undoubtedly a gift of reward.

"Five, are you full? My mommy is still hungry!"

Xing Laowu ate a few bites of risotto before the children of Lin Nuo began to urge.

This selfish and careful eye is carved out of Hetun with a mold: those who care about will be attentive! Those who don't care are treated like grass!

"Let Wu Brother eat more ..."

Xing Laowu can only speak a few simple Chinese and English, and in most cases Spanish, the little ones can guess it.

It was hard to bear with patience and wait for Lao Xing to finish eating a plate of risotto, and the child Lin Nuo immediately came forward and dragged one of his hands.

"Come on! My mummy must be hungry!"

But after Xingwu wiped his mouth, he sat deeper into the sofa and remained motionless.

"Five, what are you doing? Don't leave now!"

Xing Laowu raised his finger and pointed at the door of the living room, which was locked tightly by Xing Shilin's walking.

"Locked? Why? Why does Old Twelve lock the door?"

"I'm not worried about you running out!"

Sure enough, Xing Laowu is not a person who can turn corners! And quite inscrutable.

More than ten minutes later, Lin Nuo, who ran upstairs and downstairs and checked all the doors and windows, made a sad and angry roar:

"Old twelve, you **** ... dare you lock me up? I want my righteous father to destroy you!"

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Failing to get through to the call of his wife Lin Xueluo, even Xing Shishi ’s mobile phone was always off, which made Feng Xinglang alert. Glancing at Cong Gang, who was locked in the sunny room, he got up and left.

Ba Song came forward. Although after a night of recuperation, he could be beaten by Yan Bang, and he looked very weak.

"You don't have to follow it. Stay behind Cong Gang! If he runs away forcibly, you will kill him!"

Before Ba Song answered, Feng Xinglang quickly left Feng's house.

Feng Xinglang drove to Shenda by himself. The injured left leg did not affect his normal driving.

When he rushed to Shenda, the traffic accident that happened two hours ago had been dealt with. A security guard is urging two sanitation workers to deal with the damaged flower beds and shrubs.

Vaguely, a hint of ominous overhang came over, Feng Xinglang turned back into the college and stepped forward to ask.

Judging from the remaining traces at the scene, it should be a car accident.

The stone-made flower bed must undergo high impact force to break into that.

"Is there a car accident in this place? Was anyone injured? Who was it?"

The security guard glanced at Feng Xinglang's dress and the eye-catching Porsche he drove, and then he responded.

"A man and a woman were injured. The man was badly injured and covered with blood. When the ambulance came, it was out of gas; the woman ... seemed to have a broken foot!"

"Is that woman called Lin Xueluo?"

Feng Xinglang's voice trembled nervously.

"I don't know about it now. I seem to hear that woman call that man ... 'Fourteen' is coming!"

When Feng Xinglang rushed from Shenda to the hospital, Xue Luo had been pushed out of the operating room.

Outside the operating room, she saw that it was not her husband Feng Xinglang who was waiting for her, but Hetun and Xing Ba.

"Mr. Xing ... how about fourteen? How about fourteen?"

When questioned, Xue Luo's tears rolled down. She saw with her own eyes that Xing Shishi, who was covered in blood, was carried into an ambulance.

He Tun sighed slightly, "Still a rescue! I'm afraid I can't wake up!"

"No ... no! You asked the doctor to save fourteen ... he's still so young ... being less than twenty years old."

Lin Xue, who could not stop the sadness, burst into tears.

"Okay, don't worry about fourteen, take care of yourself first!"

"I killed fourteen ... I killed him! He wouldn't have done it to save me ..."

Xue Luo bit her lip and choked so hard to make a sound.

Xing Shiji was only eighteen and nineteen years old, Fenghua Zhengmao's age.

The person Lan Youyou wanted to kill was her; Xing Shishi was just an innocent victim!

"Well, don't cry! You weep, let Aaron see, he's going to be upset again!"

For the sake of your dear son, don't others have the right to cry?

Xue Luo tilted her head and glanced at the empty corridor behind Xing Ba, smiling bitterly with tears: "Don't inform Feng Xinglang!"

Xue Luo's hissing clearly brought resentment.

Is there any difference between having a husband like him?

It should have been two hours since I performed the bone surgery, but the man didn't even know it? His heart is really big!

Do you think everything will be fine if you send your wife and children to someone else's house?

Snow did not want to recall: In order to pamper the woman, Lan Fengyou, what did the brothers do besides letting their mother and son hide again and again?

And the facts prove: She Lin Xueluo was able to hide from the first day of life with insult and shame.

Fortunately, Xing Shishi came back in time this time, otherwise ...

Otherwise, Lin Xueluo would be hit unrecognizable! I'm afraid I can't even leave a whole body!

"Where is Lan Youyou now?"

The snow pushed by the nurse into the ward and asked with his teeth.

"Okay, take a good rest first! I'll take care of Lan Youyou."

Hetun responded, wondering what it was, and urged: "Besides the snow falling, Lan Youyou, you don't want to anger Arang! He didn't know about it!"

In Hetun's view, Lan Youyou is the third person lying between his son Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo.

For the little boy Lan Youyou, the husband and wife are not less upset!

Now Xueluo was hit by Xiaosan Lanyou, and it was inevitable that she was angry at Feng Xinglang ...

In short, in the eyes of Hetun, his own son is the most precious.

Among them, also stems from Hetun's deep owe to his son Xing Lang!

That gave birth to the doting he wanted to pay back!

It does not matter whether his own son is willing to accept the so-called fatherly love that he imposes!

Xue Luo bit her lip and was silent!

While Hetun was out of the ward to answer Xing's call, Xue Luo quickly asked Xing Ba.

"How old is he, fourteen? Will he ..."

Xue Luo choked, and stopped talking. She couldn't bear to say anything cruel.

"Fourteen was very injured. His spine was broken ... his ribs were poked into the internal organs and he is still unconscious! Even if he wakes up, he cannot be completely cured. It is estimated to be disabled ..."

Xing Ba lowered his eyelids. He knew very well that if Xing Shishi was disabled, it would undoubtedly be a death sentence for Xing Shishi.

Yifu Hetun is a ruthless person. He won't leave a waste person with him.

Xing Shishi has only one way to go: that's decent death!

Xue Luo's tears fell down, "Boss, I want to see fourteen ... please ..."

Xing Bawei froze for a moment. He knew that Lin Xueluo was a kind woman, and she would sincerely care for others. Had it not been for her kindness and kindness, she would not have lived to this day.

"My righteous father ... is still outside."

Xing Ba reminded euphemistically.

Outside the door of the ward, he saw Feng Xinglang running towards himself, and Hetun looked at it slightly: Subconsciously, Zhao Fengxing Lang's left leg looked over.

Because of the traction equipment that supports the leg bones, Feng Xinglang wore loose trousers; the fixed pull of the equipment stained the trousers with blood spots.

"Alan, you haven't got a good leg, how can you run so fast?"

"Where does the snow fall?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

"She's okay. Just a little injury to her back, it will be fine in two or three days!"

He Tun's eyes were fixed on his son Feng Xinglang's left leg; Distressed, he came forward to help him, but Feng Xinglang pushed him away.

With a sigh, Feng Xinglang almost used the body's inertia to knock the door of the ward open.

"Snow falls ..."

Feng Xinglang saw his wife sitting on the bed with her left foot wrapped in a cast.

Seeing the husband who finally appeared in front of him, the original wronged and frightened snow fell, but he forgot to convert and went to cry.

Seriously, at this moment, she didn't want to cry a little!

She wiped away the tears that fell on Xing Shishi, and stared so coldly at her husband who flew towards him.

"Xue Luo ... what hurt you? Does it hurt?"

The man's hands touched his wife's cheeks, shoulders, waist and legs ... light and light.

Distressed and reluctant.

"Snapped!"

A slap of light drew on Feng Xinglang's face, and in the quiet ward, he looked particularly loud.