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Feng Tuan Tuan was suddenly hugged by someone, and then he stunned. When he saw that the person holding her was not papa or mummy, but a strange faceless man, he suddenly screamed.

No one has seen how Xing Shiliang came in to seal the family, and how he held Feng Tuantuan in his arms.

Xing Twelve behaved like ghosts.

The sharp cries of small groups immediately attracted the attention of all the family members. It also includes Lin Nuo, who is entangled in Feng Xinglang.

Lin Nuo could see at a glance: The man wearing the black hood was Xing XII.

It's time to come! The little guy couldn't help but praise the old twelve in his heart!

"Tuan Tuan ... Tuan Tuan ..."

Lan Youyou, who was still silent in grief and resentment, rushed towards Fengtuan, her daughter who was picked up by the black hood.

"Stop! Otherwise, throw her to death!"

Xing Shiliang's voice became low and weird. It's almost a far cry from his original voice.

Xing Shiliang overwhelmed the crying Feng Tuan Tuan.

Lan Youyou stiffened in place, she did not dare to come forward, and did not dare to anger this black hood. Because Lan Youyou has realized that this black hood should be one of the righteous sons of Hetun.

"Don't hurt me! I'll give you whatever you want!"

Feng Lixin also rushed forward, pleaded with Xing Shiliang's low profile.

"I want your brother Feng Xinglang's life, do you also give it?"

This line was played temporarily by Xing Shiliang. Just because Feng Lixin was sincere enough, I wanted to tease the honest people.

These days, honest people are used to being bullied!

Feng Lixin paused for a moment, "Would you like my life? I'll give you my life, you put the ball down!"

"..."

Xing Twelve froze for a moment: because he saw enough sincerity in Feng Lixin's eyes!

what's the situation? Uncle Feng Lixin is really competent. I have a good relationship with my niece. For the niece, can you even kill yourself?

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in your life!"

Xing Shier's voice was cold, with a rough feeling after changing voices.

Xing Shiliang also wanted to tease Feng Xinglang.

For example: Let him exchange his arms with his son Lin Nuo in exchange for the daughter he raised.

Considering that they didn't even eat dinner before they came to the house, Xing Shirhuang was worried that Xiao Shih would be hungry, so he decided to make a quick decision.

If you continue to grind it, it is estimated that the dinner that is being prepared by the chef in Repulse Bay will be cold!

Whether this is funny or not, it depends on Xing Shier's mood.

In this regard, Xing Xingdao is somewhat similar to Cong Gang.

Besides, in the near future, Yifu Hetun will let Feng Xinglang choose between son and daughter, so now there is no need to tease Xinglang!

Let Feng Xinglang brew for a few days first!

"Feng Xinglang, catch your daughter!"

Xing Shiliang used the proper force, a parabola, and Feng Tuan Tuan flew towards Feng Xinglang with her screaming cry.

Xing Twelve moved fast and decisively. Lan Youyou and Feng Lixin had almost no time to react; they could only watch Feng Tuantuan lose paradoxically towards Feng Xinglangfei.

When the two of them realized they were going to catch their daughter Feng Tuan Tuan, with a stern cry, the Feng Tuan Tuan had almost been thrown within two meters from Feng Xinglang.

Almost conditioned, Feng Xinglang released his son Lin Nuo in his arms, and quickly backed up a small step, buffering the distance of half a meter and throwing Xuan Shiren's Feng Tuan in his arms. .

"what……"

Lan Youyou issued a scream of fright, and her whole heart flew out of her throat.

At the same time, the child Lin Nuo, who was released by Feng Xinglang, loosened his arms and immediately flew towards Xing Twelve. After the two masters and the students met with a perfect tacit understanding, they flew out from the door of the living room opened by Feng Jia , Disappeared instantly without a trace.

There are gains and losses!

This is the truth that has remained constant through the ages!

When he Fengxing Lang reached out to pick up the group that was about to be thrown over by Xing Shifang, he must first loosen his arms holding his son Lin Nuo.

Therefore, while Feng Xinglang steadily caught Feng Tuan Tuan, he also lost his son Lin Nuo again.

After Feng Xinglang stuffed the crying clan into the arms of the Mo butler who rushed forward, he immediately flew out to find his son Lin Nuo.

Obviously, his son Lin Nuo had the same black balaclava.

It should be Xing Twelve! Although he changed his voice and wore a hood, Feng Xinglang could recognize him at a glance from the tone and movement of his speech.

Outside the door, there was no trace of his son Lin Nuo. Guided by the sound of the engine, Feng Xinglang saw two riot cars driving away one after the other. It should be from Hetun! Or he Hetun himself!

Of course, two legs could not run more than four wheels. Feng Xinglang immediately returned to the Feng family and drove out his supercar.

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The frightened little princess Feng converted to papa Feng Lixin's arms sobbing and sobbing.

Xing Twelve is the righteous son of Hetun, and has always acted fiercely. Without even shouting one, two, or three, she threw Xiao Feng directly. It's not surprising that Little Cute was so scared.

Anyway, I also have to call "preparation", so that the small things have a psychological preparation.

"Tuantuan, don't cry, go home with mommy, big papa and go and see your little papa.

Although she was reluctant to leave the little princess Feng in her arms, Feng Lixin still put her little cute into Lan Youyou's arms.

"Master, you are not well, let me go."

The housekeeper Mo felt sorry for Feng Lixin's body that had just recovered, and did not want him to take risks with the people in Hetun.

"I must go, and I should go too! Lin Nuo is Xinglang's child, but also our son-in-law. Xinglang has done too much to seal the family."

Feng Xinglang resolutely chose to go to help Feng Xinglang.

Little Princess Feng who cried for a while, raised her tears to look at Mommy Lanyou, and asked babblefully:

"Mum, is that little brother like Puan Tuan, a papa's child?"

"No! No! Remember: Except for your papa's own flesh and blood, all others are wild children!"

Lan Youyou was almost insane, she yelled at her daughter with a hissing noise.

Princess Feng was frightened by Xiao Xing's high-altitude thrown away, and then roared by Mummy Lan Youyou, and Xiao Ai suddenly burst into tears again.

Crying and crying, "But Tuantuan wants his little brother to be a papa's child!"

"Shut up! Feng Tuan Tuan, you can tell me clearly: Feng Xinglang is your biological daughter, the others are wild species!"

Lan Youyou's emotions are out of control.

Feng Lixin's original pace of turning away was abrupt.