Chapter 1475

The night is deep.

Feng Xinglang looked at his wife and children who were embracing each other on the big bed and fell asleep.

Xu has been away from Mommy for four or five days, and the little guy is very sticky in Mommy's arms.

Although sleepy, Feng Xinglang is sleepless.

After tucking in the silk quilt for his wife and children, Feng Xinglang got up and walked out of the bedroom.

From the villa next door, Feng Xinglang called Basong, who was preparing to rest.

"Go to the living room of the main villa! I'll go to Qibei mountain city

"Now?" Bassoon looked at the time. "It's almost twelve o'clock."

"Where has your master been recently?" Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice.

If there is any man in black, judging from his words and deeds, the first thing Feng Xinglang thinks of is the mysterious Cong gang.

"I'm going to be filial to Xing er. I told you

Basong really doesn't know where Cong Gang is going. Cong Gang is always a God. It would be strange if he could let a third or fourth line pawn know. So Cong Gang said that he went to keep filial piety for Xing Er, and Basong believed.

"How filial is he? I can't see it! "

Feng Xinglang told Basong a few more words before he turned and left.

Deep at night, the mountain road is so quiet that people feel suffocated. Occasionally a few birds and animals call, make people cool.

The new villa seems to be an old villa, which is more ferocious and weird in the night.

Shrouded in the dark, a silent darkness.

I don't know if Cong Gang is in the villa, but it doesn't matter; the important thing is to let Cong Gang know that he has been here.

Feng Xinglang lights a cigarette, and the scarlet fire is particularly noticeable in the middle of the night.

Then, there were several light coughs choking the smoke!

Until Feng Xinglang on the car body smoked a cigarette, the retro villa was still dead.

Cong Gang should not be here!

Looking up at the retro villa, Feng Xinglang got into Lexus and was ready to leave.

It is not easy to renovate the villa in the period of the Republic of China on this hillside. I don't know what method Cong gang used to handle those complicated procedures and documents. I always feel that this CongGang is not as incompetent as I thought.

Of course, this "incompetence" refers to Cong Gang's incompetence in life! In other ways, he is quite able to mystify!

Ordered to play with him? It seems that Cong Gang is not the one who pretends to be a ghost!

But how did Cong Gang show up in Rouen? Did you follow your own past? Or did you follow my son and Yan Bang earlier?

But what is the purpose? It's not to kidnap his son, just to bring him a word of Feng Xinglang?!

But Feng Xinglang has been back in Shencheng for more than ten hours. He doesn't feel any potential danger around him!

Is he too neurotic?

Others casually a word, he actually believed, but also has been suspicious!

Or is it just for fun? Be vigilant all the time?

Dog thing, if it's really just to tease himself, he's really idle!

With sullen, Lexus roared down the winding mountain road!

……

Feng Xinglang, who went to bed last night, got up early today.

When Feng Xinglang left Feng's home, xueluo and his son were still asleep. Although we want to support each other, the work of GK has been accumulated for several days.

In Nina's words, she is a small employee, but holding the heart of being a big president!

When he left home, he was still sleepy. Feng Xinglang asked the driver Xiao Hu to drive his car. He can also continue to squint in the car for a while.

Less than half an hour after Feng Xinglang left, two domineering riot vehicles stopped in front of Feng's villa yard.

Two people got out of the car: one was a young man in his early twenties; the other was a burly man with a broken arm.

"Fifteen Fifteen

The middle of the call, shaking the whole villa.

While shouting, he Tun walked briskly towards the living room of the villa.

As soon as Feng Xinglang arrived at GK venture capital, he received a call from Basong.

"A barbarian wants to see your son, or not?"

"Barbarians? Who is it? " Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.

"It's your father!"

Bashong deliberately beat around the Bush to say so badly.

"Hetun? How did he come to Shencheng? Is he alone? "

"He must be more than one! Two riot vehicles There are five or six people by sight

Unable to see the movement in the anti riot vehicle, Basong just estimated, "chief Feng, is it to be seen or not to be seen?"

"No! Send them awayAfter dropping this harsh remark, Feng hang Lang hung up.

“……” Basong was stunned.

Get rid of them? Is he the only one who can say it's light? Is he the only one who can walk the big group of people in Hetun?

The key is not to fight!

"Fifteen Fifteen My adoptive father has come to see you! "

However, he Tun just glanced at Basong with disdain, and his steps didn't even mean to pause. A pair of I come to see my grandson, you dare not stop the fierce appearance.

"It's like my adoptive father..."

The sleepy little guy was awakened by the barking of sixteen.

The snow also heard the sound of the river. Why did he come to Shencheng early?

"Adoptive father Adoptive father... "

The little guy jumped up, dressed in pajamas and barefoot, and ran downstairs happily.

"Fifteen..."

The barefoot little guy was picked up by Hetun with one arm, all kinds of rubbing, all kinds of pro.

"Little thing, you want to die your adoptive father..."

He Tun's pet whispered, "in order to come back alive and see you little thing, my adoptive father killed a way of life..."

There are some new wounds on Hetun's body that have been treated. I think he has bathed and changed clothes. He looks ok.

"It must be! Who makes the tenth five year plan the adoptive father's favorite adopted son and his favorite grandson? "

Little guy tightly wrapped around the neck of Hetun, all kinds of obedience, enjoy endless love!

Just about to go downstairs, the snow fell. I felt that I was wearing pajamas to see Hetun. It didn't seem suitable, so I went back to my room and changed into a set of home clothes.

When the snow fell downstairs, he saw his son Lin nuomi in the arms of Hetun, and the two of them met.

"Dad, here you are..."

Or the snow is sweet enough. With a sound of "Dad", he Tun felt very comfortable.

"Xueluo, how are you and Alan recently?" He Tun asked.

"We're all fine. OK, Lang should have just gone to work. Do you want to call him back? "

"No! I'll take him out for a day and send him back tomorrow! "

“……”

Ah? You want to take the little things out for fun? Does the child have to go to school?!

But xueluo was angry and didn't dare to say, "OK Dad