One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　"Yes!"

　　It was a word so firm that it could make a pit in the ground.

　　"There will be a price to pay!"

　　"I am willing to pay any price! As long as I have it! "

　　He had already died once, what price could he not pay!

　　"... Very good! However, the price was too high! You can consider it for a few more days.

　　… ….

　　Within the nanny van that had returned to the Feng Family, Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and stretched his limbs lazily while feeling a little tired.

　　"Nuonuo, let's stop this. Let your father rest for a while. He's very tired. "

　　Little friend Linnuo who was jumping around on Feng Xinglang's body was hugged to one side by the considerate Xueluo.

　　"How can my own son cause any trouble …" Father loves to hug me, his son, the most! "

　　Little friend Linnuo, who was addicted to acting cute, used all his strength to use his little head to nudge Feng Xinglang's chest with Feng Xinglang's chest, and even followed along to scratch his itch.

　　However, his father Feng Xinglang was scratching his head as he giggled, and the father and son were hugging each other tightly.

　　Actually, Xueluo could tell that a man had a heavy heart. He just didn't want to show his anxiety in front of his wife and children.

　　"Xinglang, about the photo of Yan Bang, did you find out anything?"

　　Xueluo asked softly. She really wanted to relieve the worry of a man in need.

　　"The picture, it's true."

　　The man pinched the center of his brows, then said slightly, "But you still have to confirm with the group that Yan Bang in the photo is the Yan Bang that had happened."

　　"I think it should be the Yan Bang after the accident."

　　Xueluo said with certainty, "Because sending a bunch of photos of Yan Bang before his accident is completely meaningless!"

　　If Xueluo could a.n.a.lyze it this way, of course Feng Xinglang could too.

　　"I'm sure that Big Bangbang is still alive!"

　　Linnuo's little friend said excitedly, "Father, let's go look for Big Bangbang! We'll definitely find him! "

　　"There's no need to look for him... If he's still alive, he'll come back by himself! "

　　Feng Xinglang rested a leg of strength on his son's body, the little thing jokingly pushed him with its little hands.

　　"Xinglang, send someone to look for Yan Bang. What if he was hurt? What if he was under house arrest? you won't be able to come back on your own. "

　　Xueluo moved forward and helped her son carry the weight of a strong man's leg.

　　"Mommy is right! If the Big Bangbang gets locked up by some bad person, he can't come back by himself! "

　　The little friend Linnuo agreed with Ma Mi's words.

　　"No need... He will come back by himself! "

　　Feng Xinglang sat up, holding the lady tightly in his arms, "Don't be so good to that thing, I will be jealous!"

　　Xueluo pushed the man away a little and said seriously: "Yan Bang suffered because of us."

　　Slightly paused, then sighed lightly, "Xinglang, what are you planning to do now? Just wait and see? "

　　"We've already waited for so many months … "I don't mind waiting for a few more days!"

　　Feng Xinglang looked out the window at the night scene that flashed past, and a sense of disappointment and frustration seemed to exist between his brows.

　　Xueluo stopped asking questions. She knew that this man had his own plans.

　　He could not help but think: If Yan Bang was still alive, wouldn't he have been kidnapped by the Hetun?

　　He felt that it was impossible!

　　At that time, when Hetun saw that there was no hope, how could she have mercifully informed her son that Yan Bang was still alive?

　　Then who would have Yan Bang?

　　Xueluo sighed, and stopped thinking about things.

　　Feng Xinglang turned his body, and rested his head on Xueluo's leg, intentionally or unintentionally, he rubbed the woman's waist, in an attempt to get rid of the annoyance and restlessness.