Who is the pet?

　　"I will not rest in peace until I die!"

　　Xing s.h.i.+qi lowered his voice and said.

　　"Yes, they died with grievances!"

　　The little guy replied, "Dear dad, don't sleep anymore …. My second brother is going to die with grievance! "

　　Perhaps at this moment, the little guy was just acting as a microphone player. He did not quite understand the meaning of dying with grievance.

　　Death with everlasting regret?

　　Is it that serious?

　　Did he really have to see Feng Xinglang?

　　When did he become so popular? One after another, they wanted to see him?

　　The problem was that Feng Xinglang was not very familiar with this Xing Er!

　　Feng Xinglang guessed: The heavily injured Xing Er probably wants to change him before death, and wants him to forgive the Hetun who has committed such a heinous crime!

　　Was that necessary?

　　Feng Xinglang didn't think so at all! If Xing Er was smart enough, he would understand the reason for their family's trip to Pater Castle!

　　And there was no need to add fuel to the fire to persuade Feng Xinglang!

　　At the moment, Feng Xinglang who was feeling very tired also did not want to see Xing Er who was about to die. He was not in a good mood to listen to the chatter of a dying man so early in the morning! The key point was that he was not very familiar with this Xing Er!

　　"Xinglang... Xinglang... Wake up, Nuonuo is calling for you! "

　　Xueluo was woken up by her son's violent knocking sound. She pushed her husband who was sleeping and got up to get off the bed.

　　"Father … Open the door! "If you don't open the door, I will get kicked in …"

　　As soon as the words left his mouth, the little guy immediately rejected them. It was fine to deal with his father who loved to sleep, but his mother was still in the room! If my mother was not wearing clothes, or if she was wearing very little, then it would not be good! So the little guy decided to give up the crudeness of having someone kick at the door. It was just a verbal threat to the b.a.s.t.a.r.d's father.

　　Feng Xinglang grabbed the woman who wanted to stand up and shouted at the door, "Brat, you have guts! Have someone kick the door and try it! "

　　"Come on, come on, Mommy's here to open the door."

　　Seeing that the father and son duo were fighting so early in the morning, Xueluo immediately opened his mouth to ease the tense atmosphere.

　　She knew that the big ones and the small ones were both stubborn people. Perhaps the original intention was for the father and son to talk back at each other, but if they were to provoke each other and things went out of control, that would not be good.

　　"This kid was spoiled by you to this extent!"

　　"You sound like you have spoiled me less!" The reason why our Nuonuo's hostility hasn't been corrected is all because of you, Feng Xinglang, the b.a.s.t.a.r.d whose partner is the tiger! "

　　Xueluo chastised her husband, Feng Xinglang, as she got up to open the door for the noisy and noisy little fellow.

　　Feng Xinglang rubbed the center of his brows pensively: If I let this little thing in, I probably won't be able to have a peaceful morning nap!

　　Just as the door opened, the little guy rushed towards his father who was lying on the bed.

　　"Father … Get up. My second brother seems to be in trouble … He said he wanted to see you! "