Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

Feng Xing Lang Wei squints and stares at Xing Ba tightly, with a trace of deceit on his cold face.

Xing Ba thought about it before answering, "I think it should be!"

Then he added, "I always feel that bassoon's identity is not simple! It's probably related to CongGang! If he is Cong Gang, then his motive is self-evident! "

Sure enough, just as Feng Xinglang expected: Hetun and CongGang fell into a situation of mutual anger!

"Take a 4-year-old girl as an example, are you too mean?"

Seal line Lang low hiss, eyes full with sullen.

"Prince Xing, you really wronged your father this time..."

"My father is dead!"

Before Xing Ba finished speaking, Feng Xinglang called him to stop.

"Well, well, my adoptive father It's my adoptive father

In order not to annoy Feng Xinglang, Xing Ba immediately corrected his address to Hetun.

"Prince, you really wronged my adoptive father this time! For the harmony of your family, my adoptive father has spared Lao Qi Lan You's life! Even if you are afraid of your elder brother's sadness, it can be regarded as a return to your elder brother's kindness of saving your life at the beginning. Besides, you are reluctant to be caught in the middle of a dilemma! So your father No, it's my adoptive father. How can you send someone to kidnap your elder brother's daughter? It's impossible to think about it! "

Among the adopted sons of Hetun, Xing Ba has the best mouth and the most tactful way to deal with affairs. Perhaps he has opened his eyes to some things, and Xing Ba has bred some benevolence that a puppet tool should not have.

"Listen to you Is my niece really not in Hetun's hands Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

"I'm not here!"

Xing Ba spread out his hand, "there must be some villain who wants to frame my adoptive father!"

Feng Xinglang quietly stares at Xing BA's small Danfeng eyes: the eyelid crack is slender, narrow inside and wide outside, and the eyelid skin is thin.

Although he didn't look like a good man or an honest man, Xing BA's eyes were cold and Frank at this moment. He didn't seem to be hiding something on purpose. He looked like a gentleman.

"Well, I'll use you these days! You are not allowed to go anywhere until you find my niece. Just follow me and help me! Or give your adoptive father his innocence! "

What a father and son! Feng Xinglang made the same request as his father. Xing BA's eyebrows were tangled. He asked weakly, "otherwise?"

"Otherwise, I'll go to Repulse Bay and force the old man in Hetun to hand over my niece!"

“……”

The meaning of Prince Xing is very clear and rogue: if you dare not mix with me or listen to me, I'll go to fight with Hetun!

"Good I'll hang out with you! I'm just a tool, a puppet, and I don't have much say. "

Xing Ba took over Feng Xinglang's request. He Tun, the father of anti justice, means the same thing. At least he is so reluctant to accept it that he can let Feng Xinglang know that he owes him a favor.

"What's Prince Xing's order now?"

Xing Bayi has a low-profile tone of compromise.

"Go to Mo Ranran's room first, and see the traces of mechanical claws on the wall outside the children's room in the third room of Feng's villa If you are from Hetun, you should be more familiar with his modus operandi than I am! "

“……”

Xing Ba frowned even more: this son is more deceitful than his Laozi!

……

Basong tells Cong Gang about Feng Xinglang's leaving Xing Ba to "handle a case" at Feng's home.

And Feng Xinglang's behavior seems to show that he trusts the people in Hetun more!

It's not surprising. After all, they are father and son. How to say also better than him this outsider!

"Then don't get involved! When it's time to eat, when it's time to go to bed! "

Cong Gang's words seem to sound like a little angry.

It's really chilling to be trusted by people who don't care.

The key is that Feng Xinglang and Hetun have just been very unhappy because of Yan Bang's death, but now they are as close as a family?

In other words, he CongGang now seems to be the suspect of Feng Xinglang!

It's cold and humorous!

Leng Bu Ding was hung up by the master, and Basong pursed his lips melancholy: when are the days when the two ends are angry!

But this letter is true: Yan Bang's body is not cold, how can he get on well with his father?

At least he has to be snubbed by Yan bang for three years to be a brother, right?!

It seems that no matter how good brothers are, they can't match the consanguinity that comes down in one continuous line!

Yan bang, Yan bang, you died in vain!

It took Xing Ba more than an hour to check and test the simulation of the two villas in and out, but his expression became more and more heavy.

He seems to smell something that shouldn't appear!Feng Xinglang did not accompany Xing Ba, but let Xing Ba investigate by himself. All he wants is the result, that is, the whereabouts of his niece Tuan Tuan.

"OK Lang, didn't you say there was Tuan Tuan's whereabouts? Take me quickly. I won't make any more trouble for you. "

Feng Lixin was pushed out of the study by the driver Xiao Hu in a wheelchair. It's also faster.

Feng Xinglang stood in front of the French window and watched Xing Ba running around between the two villas.

If he didn't find anything, Xing Ba couldn't have tried to verify it again and again.

If Basong didn't lie, the man who took away his niece should be an adopted son of Hetun!

If Xing Ba didn't cheat, wouldn't it be contradictory?!

Between them, according to common sense, it is logical that one of them is lying!

But what if neither of them lied?

What's the solution?!

"Xinglang OK? Are we ready to go? "

Feng Lixin moves his wheelchair to the French window and pulls Feng Xinglang out of his trance.

"Well?"

Feng Xinglang looked back and saw Feng Lixin sitting in the wheelchair, "are you using this thing again? I can't forget it! Do you have feelings? "

Feng Xinglang's "thing" refers to the wheelchair in which Feng Lixin is sitting. Housekeeper Mo has been preparing it.

Staring at the wheelchair, Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and fell into meditation again

"Xing Lang, don't laugh! I'm really worried about Tuan Tuan... "

Feng Lixin is worried about her daughter's heart, which is almost broken.

"Tuan Tuan will be fine!"

Feng Xinglang comforted, then attached himself, and gave a kiss on Feng Lixin's anxious brow, "believe me!"

"But where is Tuan Tuan now? I'm going crazy! "

Feng Lixin is in a hurry. He wanted to turn the whole city over.

"How do I feel There are people who have to deal with both internal and external affairs! "

Feng Xinglang answered the question with a shallow voice.