Text Text_Chapter 1007 Feng Erye who is going to commit suicide

"Eighth, I want to go in and bring food to my kiss Mommy!"

The little guy stretched out his voice and hummed obediently.

"What's the hurry! Your mommy will eat your asshole daddy when she's hungry! ”

Xing Ba replied leisurely. He loved it when the little guy was so prostrate in his arms. On weekdays, I just look at the little things and get close to the old twelve.

"Eat my bastard daddy?"

The little guy wanted to tear off Xing Ba's beard, but it was too short to pinch. "Can my bastard daddy eat it? My mommy doesn't like to eat people! ”

"This 'eating' is not the other 'eating', this is the fun between adults! You don't understand! ”

Xing Ba scratched the little guy's nose, "Your mommy will have you because she ate your own father once!" Maybe more than once! You are so willful and arrogant, it is estimated that your mommy will have to eat ten times eight times! ”

"What did my mommy eat? Say what we kids don't understand! You're getting worse and worse! I'm not going to like you anymore! ”

The little things who are pampered and arrogant will always use 'I don't like you anymore' as a bargaining chip to blackmail the righteous brothers.

"Just wait! When they're done, they'll take the initiative to eat! ”

Xing Ba kissed the little guy, his eyes full of love.

This night, Feng Xinglang didn't sleep well.

Perhaps it was the fear and tiredness of the past few days, but the woman in her arms slept soundly under the persecution of Feng Xinglang.

Attached to the gentle embrace of a woman, Feng Xinglang still reluctantly got up from the hospital bed cautiously.

Hold your warm lips to the woman's forehead and leave after a long time.

As soon as the door of the ward inside opened, Xing Ba turned his head sideways vigilantly to look.

Xing Ba's arms were curled up with sleeping things, and he also squirmed his little mouth from time to time.

“…… I'll give you something hot. ”

There is a toilet inside, and Feng Xinglang still came out at this time, so he should have come out to forage for food.

"No need! I'm out running errands! ”

Feng Xinglang took a step forward and put his hand on Xing Ba's shoulder, preventing him from getting up, "Nuo Nuo will take care of you." ”

"Still going out so late?"

"Hmm. It's urgent. ”

"Be careful, then. At three or four o'clock in the morning, it is the most yin time! ”

Feng Xinglang didn't answer Xing Ba's alternative reminders, but just rubbed his fingertips a few times on his son's red little face.

The night in the city is never willing to be lonely.

Although the city's roads are not as busy as daytime traffic, there are still cars whizzing by from time to time.

Against the backdrop of neon lights, there is no sense of yin in Xing Ba's mouth at all, and it adds wisps of love to the city.

The black supercar roared towards the Dragon City like an arrow from a string.

A barricade was set up at the entrance. It should be the new security guard who stopped Feng Xinglang's car.

"New here?" Feng Xing Lang Qi got out of the window and asked lightly.

"Sir, please show your VIP card."

The most important thing in Dragon City is that there is no shortage of members, which are all kinds of members who drive luxury cars.

"Just look at my face clearly! Remember it later: My name is Feng Xinglang! Don't stop my car! Otherwise, you'll have to look for a job again in Shencheng! ”

"You don't need to scare me, sir. Even if the head of the yamen comes to our Dragon City, he has to show the necessary passes. ”

"Mr. Feng, the newcomer is not sensible, please forgive me."

The security captain immediately rushed over, apologized repeatedly, and opened the barricade.

"Pretty nice lad! I like it! ”

Feng Xinglang praised the new security guard, stepped on the accelerator and drove the supercar into Dragon City.

"Are you blind?! He is the heart of our President Yan! Do you dare to stop it? ”

"Heart...... Heart? He, isn't he a man? ”

"Tu Lao Mao, this year, you can all be interracial, and you still need to divide men and women?!"

“……”

didn't let the leopard head alarm Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang walked into Yan Bang's living room by himself.

Yan Bang did not sleep on the bed, but lay on the sofa in the center of the living room with his limbs spread wide.

Feng Xinglang stared at Yan Bang condescendingly for a while. The probe tried to wake him up, but paused.

After looking around, Feng Xinglang's gaze fell on the north corner of the living room.

The safe is sealed in the wall, and there is nothing unusual from the outside.

Feng Xinglang snapped lightly twice, groped for a hidden fingerprint scanning entrance on the wall, and after pressing it twice without any response, he turned sideways again and fell on Yan Bang on the sofa.

It seems that only Yan Bang's fingerprints are good!

With a distance of more than ten meters, how can you get Yan Bang's fingerprints?

In fact, the method is quite simple: you can wake up Yan Bang and let him press his fingerprints himself; Or chop his fingers straight off.

The question is: when you don't know which fingerprint Yan Bang has entered, do you have to chop them down one by one and try them?

Feng Xinglang turned back to the side of the sofa and stared at Yan Bang who was sleeping condescendingly again.

"Hey, dead asleep?"

Feng Xinglang tapped Yan Bang's cheek with the back of his hand, "Your uncle has come to see you!" ”

"Feng Xinglang, you don't have fun with Cong Gang, what are you doing here?"

As early as when the safe was sealed, Yan Bang had already woken up.

"Come and see if you're dead!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "I want something, do you still have stock in hand?" ”

Yan Bang opened his eyes dyed with complex and deep meanings, and kept staring at Feng Xinglang on the single sofa.

"Cong is the type you admire?" Yan Bang asked.

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang, as if he didn't have the slightest interest in his question, so he got up and walked towards the door of the living room.

"Just leaving?"

Yan Bang looked sideways at Feng Xinglang's back, "It seems that I really disgust you!" ”

Feng Xinglang ignored Yan Bang, pushed open the door of the living room and leaned out halfway, "Leopard head, your master is hungry, go get some supper!" To put it simply, it's best to make a stomach-nourishing sea cucumber soup. ”

"Okay, second master, I'll let the cook get it." The leopard's head retreated.

When Feng Xinglang turned back to the living room again, he still didn't pay attention to Yan Bang, but collapsed on the sofa bed where Yan Bang had just slept and closed his eyes to rest.

"What are you busy with? Haven't eaten so late? Yan Bang asked.

"I'm busy making people with my wife! Can you handle it? Feng Xinglang scoffed.

Yan Bang no longer made a sound, just quietly stared at Feng Xinglang who was resting with his eyes closed.

He knew that Feng Xinglang's trip had an obvious purpose. Even if he doesn't ask, he will take the initiative to speak.

"Do you still have that in stock?" Feng Xinglang asked again.

"What's that?"

"Deal with the first three things in the south of the city!"

"You want that...... Against whom? ”

"Can't I kill myself?"

"Suicide? Hehe," Yan Bang sneered stiffly, "Will you be willing to Feng Xinglang?" ”