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

　　Xing s.h.i.+'er didn't understand love, but the old Hetun only knew how to distort his understanding of it.

　　Because before Hetun had the chance to understand what love was, he was' betrayed 'by that woman called Su He. Then, he used his violent and twisted method to cruelly take revenge and viciously kill his!

　　When the truth was revealed, Hetun felt deep remorse and guilt.

　　However, the advantage of being headstrong was that his self-healing ability was quite good. And then, she forced his unspeakable fatherly love onto his still hateful son, Feng Xinglang!

　　would never even consider Feng Xinglang's feelings, much less whether he needed it or not!

　　But at this moment, Hetun only felt that Xing San's feelings toward him were a bad fate!

　　To put it simply, there shouldn't be such a shameful relations.h.i.+p between them!

　　Since it was immoral and disobedient, how could the Hetun understand the greatness of their love!

　　Therefore, Xing San's pitiful and pathetic love simply could not make the Hetun change!

　　On the contrary, it would make the Hetun feel disgusted!

　　"Ol 'Three, stop acting pitiful here! No one will sympathize with you! "

　　The Hetun said in a low voice, "Hurry up and tell me where Feng Tuantuan is. I'll have seventeen give you a good death!"

　　Xing San lifted his head, glanced at Hetun with a cold and clear gaze, and bitterly smiled, "Foster father, you loved forcing others to make multiple choice questions … Then today, I will let you return to the multiple choice questions! "

　　"b.a.s.t.a.r.d!"

　　Hetun roared fiercely, "Do you even have the qualifications to negotiate with me?! That will only make your death worse! "

　　Xing San laughed, shook his head sadly, and laughed coldly.

　　"Foster father, as long as you are a human, you will have a weakness! And your weakness is your own biological son, Feng Xinglang! "

　　Hetun's gaze darkened, "Could it be that you want to scheme against Ah Lang? I'm afraid you don't have that kind of life! "

　　"No, no, no!" Xing San anxiously denied, "I just want to say: Feng Tuantuan is very important to your own son, Feng Xinglang! She was the biological daughter of his big brother Feng Lixin, and also the biological daughter of her old lover … If Feng Tuantuan died, he would definitely vent his anger on you! When the time comes, you will never be forgiven by him! So, you can't take this risk! "

　　"Ha ha!"

　　Hetun snorted, "You can even threaten me like this? Not to mention that I can definitely get the whereabouts of Feng Lixin's daughter from your mouth; even if Feng Tuantuan really has some tricks up her sleeve, wouldn't it be fine if she had a few more lives?! "

　　The Hetun was not a human's way of thinking. Normal people would not dare to praise it.

　　Other than his own son and grandson, everyone else's lives could not be counted by fate!

　　Or his life was like an ant!

　　"Then do it! To die on the same day as the seventh brother, I'll take it! "

　　Xing San slowly sat on the side of Lan Youyou's bed, reached out, and caressed Lan Youyou who was deeply sleeping under the effects of the medicine.

　　"Third brother, you are courting death!"

　　The Hetun roared in anger.

　　"Foster father, actually you can choose to use the second method: release Seventh Bro! I'll go with you! In a month, once Seventh Brother's illness is under control, I will tell you where Feng Tuantuan is! That way, you can easily explain it to your own son, Feng Xinglang! "

　　Xing San clearly stated the second choice.

　　"Not even a month! Today I can pry open your mouth! You should know that your foster father has many ways to make you beg for death! "