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

　　Chapter 1146 - Despair Left

　　"Uncle, can you go take a look at my mother? "My mom would really like to see you …"

　　The cute girl wrapped her arms around Feng Xinglang's face and innocently said, "Maybe the moment my Mommy sees Uncle, she will recover from her illness."

　　"..."

　　Maybe it would be better! To end her illness!

　　"You really want Uncle to go see your mother?" Feng Xinglang asked indifferently.

　　"En!" The little guy nodded vigorously, "Mommy also really wants it."

　　"Then Uncle will ask Pan Qi: Is it your mother? Or is the Uncle better? "

　　The little fellow hesitated, "It's Uncle!"

　　"Is that the Uncle or you papa?"

　　"Uncle is still the best!"

　　This time, the little thing didn't even hesitate and directly blurted out.

　　"Little liar!"

　　Feng Xinglang lovingly bit on the little guy's little hands, "If I really can have your papa treat you better, that would be weird! You're the life of a papa! All of you! "All of them!"

　　The little thing could understand but it couldn't understand the meaning behind Feng Xinglang's words. All in all, he was very important to Papa.

　　"Then, will Uncle agree to gather all of us to see Mommy?"

　　Because he promised Mommy that he would complete the mission, Lil Thing continued to ask.

　　"Uncle has been rather busy recently … In a few days. "

　　Maybe it was a plan to slow down the fighting, or maybe Feng Xinglang hadn't made up his mind to face a woman who was about to die.

　　Perhaps, he really did owe her a life … But how many lives did she owe to his wife and children!

　　Even if he promised to visit her, the only thing he could bring her, other than despair, was despair!

　　"How many days will it take?"

　　The little thing pursued him relentlessly.

　　"Uncle isn't too sure either …"

　　Feng Xinglang dragged his voice, as if he didn't want to lie to his 4-year-old niece.

　　"Then the day after tomorrow! The day after tomorrow is the weekend, Uncle should be free. "

　　Feng Tuantuan insisted that Feng Xinglang promise her a set time. Then she could go back to the task Mommy had given her.

　　"Bundle," Feng Xinglang said as he lifted the little thing from his leg and stared at it.

　　"Listen carefully to Uncle: Your mother has made a mistake, so she must pay the price for her actions! Mercy to your mother is cruelty to my wife and children! Do you understand? "

　　Feng Tuantuan nodded as if she understood something, but then shook her head.