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　　Chapter 422: A good place to impregnate

　　Even though Feng Xinglang could only lie on the stretcher, he was constantly searching for the whereabouts of Lin Xueluo and her son.

　　As long as he thought of that woman kneeling down to Hetun with her child and begging him to shoot her with the last bullet, Feng Xinglang would never be able to lie down peacefully!

　　There was also the love poem that the woman read out in his ear with a choked voice. Although Feng Xinglang did not hear what the woman said clearly, he could feel that the woman at that moment was filled with deep love.

　　At that moment, the woman seemed to have decided to die with him!

　　It was a pity that Cong Gang had saved him and left the pregnant Lin Xueluo behind.

　　And it had to be such a cruel choice that did not follow Feng Xinglang's will!

　　Just like last time in the sea of flames, Yan Bang had also left Feng Lixin and chose to save Feng Xinglang!

　　Feng Xinglang didn't know if he should thank them for risking their lives to save him; or should he berate them for being cold-blooded and heartless to his loved ones!

　　The Shen City s were almost searched thoroughly by Yan Bang's men, any suspicious vehicles were checked one by one. Although he was unable to find the whereabouts of Lan Youyou and her, he caught quite a few fans and child traffickers for the police and made Squadron Leader Jane perform meritorious deeds again.

　　Feng Xinglang suddenly realised: if it was too dense of a investigation, it would only make Lan Youyou hide like a frightened bird.

　　The more Lan Youyou hid from him one more day, the more it would mean that Lin Xueluo and her son would have to suffer for this day.

　　"Bon, get your men out of here."

　　Feng Xinglang understood clearly: Giving Lan Youyou his freedom at the moment, was equivalent to giving him his freedom.

　　"You're not looking for your wife and children?" Yan Bang asked.

　　"Your people are so high-profile, does Lan Youyou dare to come out and move?"

　　Feng Xinglang sighed lightly, adjusted his left leg and wanted to stand up.

　　Turning to the left, the left side of the gong was in so much pain that even Feng Xinglang felt pain from talking.

　　To the right, there was a splint on the right leg, restricting his movements. If he wasn't careful, he would feel pain.

　　He really wanted to go down to every corner of Shen City to search for Lin Xueluo and his mother, but it would even be a little difficult to climb down from there, let alone leave.