"Anyway, you don't, whatever you envy." Huo Han was unimpressed, the corners of Fei's thin mouth were hooked with a good-looking arc, and a pair of inky black eyes were full of smiles.

"My son, it's so cute." I couldn't help it, and sighed again.

Feng Yelun felt like he was going crazy.

If Lu Fei hadn't pressed him hard, he would definitely have a fight with Huo Hanhuan.

"Would you like to see your brother? He's not lightly hurt. In order to transfer the position, Feng Yelun cocked Erlang's legs, a little gloating, "But your brother is good enough!" After so many years of torture, he didn't spit out a word, and incidentally took away the military secrets of the anti-government organizations in Iraq. ”

Speaking of Huo Hanzhang, Feng Yelun admired it in his heart.

Obviously, he spoke out with a golden spoon, as the second young master of the Huo family, he has his own halo, and he doesn't need to work hard to have a smooth life, rich and healthy.

I had to be a soldier.

Even if you are a soldier, you still have to be the hardest and most dangerous special forces.

As a result, he accidentally became the best soldier king of the North Central Military Region.

It has become the target of the Multinational Organization's efforts to co-opt and assassinate.

"The king of soldiers, worthy of being the king of soldiers. Admire, admire! Feng Yelun sincerely admired.

Huo Hanhuo's expression added a little more pride, "Look, don't talk about your daughter-in-law and son, you don't even have a younger brother." ”

!

Feng Yelun wants to hit someone.

"I don't only have a daughter-in-law, but also a son and a younger brother!"

Feng Yelun gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to hit someone, but was interrupted by a panicked voice.

"Uncle Yelun, Brother Hanzhang is not good!"

Immediately after, there was the sound of knock knock.

Huo Hanhuan and Feng Yelun looked at the past together.

It's just that the expressions of the two are different.

Feng Yelun looked accustomed to it, plain and bland, without any nervousness at all.

And Huo Hanhuan was nervous and worried.

"Uncle Yelun......"

"Call my brother." Feng Yelun folded his slender legs, casually correcting the panicked girl in front of him.

"What's wrong with Hanzhang?" Huo Hanhuan's temperament changed suddenly, and he asked coldly.

The little girl was frightened by the oppressive aura on Huo Hanhuo's body, trembled, and pulled her little fingers, "Han, Brother Hanzhang, he...... He ......"

"What's wrong with him?!" Huo Hanhuan lost patience, and his tone became even colder.

The little girl was about to cry in fright, and she looked at Feng Yelun uneasily, as if she was asking him for help.

Feng Yelun dragged the little girl over, "Han Huan, you scared her." ”

After a pause, he introduced with a straight face, "Her name is Tang Tang." ”

Tang Sugar?

Huo Hanhuan quickly removed the helium on his body, and the coldness in his eyes also dissipated.

Tang Tang, 16 years old.

The orphan of Tang Qizheng, the captain of Huo Hanzhang's special forces brigade.

"Uncle Yelun, Brother Hanzhang, he ......"

"What's wrong with him?" This time, Huo Hanhuan's tone was much better, and it was not so scary.

Tang Tang looked at him with big eyes like deer benevolence, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Uncle, Brother Hanzhang, the wound on his body has cracked. ”

Uncle?

This title made Huo Hanhuan subconsciously frown.

However, he quickly forgot about it, because he had already rushed upstairs when he heard the words "the wound was open".

Quickly found the room that Feng Yelun said.

The door is not closed.

It should be that Tang Tang just ran too fast and forgot to turn it off.

Huo Han pushed the door and went in.

The smell of blood floating in the air made him frown again.

The man on the bed was biting the white bandage with his mouth, trying to tie a knot and fix the wound on his arm.

Hearing footsteps, he turned back.

Grinning, "Brother! ”