One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] .52bqg [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]


    Chapter 625 - Die as you please!


    However, Feng Xinng''s eyes were deep.


    It didn''t look funny or childish.


    His own son used his own body to threaten Xing Ba? It would be better if the little thing wasn''t injured. However, Feng Xinng believed in his son. He would cherish his body for his own mother. The little thing knew Mommy would feel sorry for him.


    Actually, this bastard of his father would also feel sorry for him.


    "I''m not ying with you. I''m serious."


    Feng Xinng looked straight into Xing Ba''s eyes, a gaze so calm that it would make people shiver.


    Xing Ba also restrained the ridicule on his face, and stared straight at Feng Xinng who was staring at him.


    After a long while, a sentence came out from his mouth:


    "I really don''t believe that you''re really willing to die!"


    Looking left and right, Feng Xinng did not seem like the type of shallow person who sought death. Therefore, Xing Ba felt that: Feng Xinng must be trying to y some tricks with him.


    "Of course I can''t bear to die!"


    Feng Xinng answered with an affirmative tone. After a while, he said: "But if you force me, I will die early."


    Xing Ba''s long and narrow eyes had even be long slits.


    "Feng Xinng, what tricks do you want to y with me this time?"


    To a certain extent, Xing Ba still harbored enmity towards Feng Xinng.


    Last time, the furry bear had sessfully crushed his intelligence quotient and took Little Fifteen away from his sight. This made Xing Ba feel depressed for quite a while.


    He knew that Feng Xinng''s brain was better than his, so the principle he followed before his foster father returned was: wait and see!


    In other words, he could not see Feng Xinng tormenting himself.


    This way, he could avoid falling for Feng Xinng''s trick.


    "You know: your foster father Hetun doesn''t want me to die! At least before he returns here, I must be alive! "


    Feng Xinng kept looking deep into Xing Ba''s eyes. He was fighting with intelligence, ying with scheming.


    "Otherwise, your foster father wouldn''t have brought a person like me, who was half dead, to hisir from afar. Furthermore, he even made the doctor treat me with all his heart …


    It was enough to say that he hadn''t abused me enough!


    If I suddenly died, would you say that Hetun would not be in a good mood?


    If he was displeased, the one who will suffer, will be you, Xing Ba!


    As for your foster father''s methods, I believe your other sworn brothers have long since experienced them. "


    Feng Xinng was half threatening, half luring. He had always looked straight into Xing Ba''s eyes, capturing the subtle changes in his expression.


    Xing Ba was quiet for a few seconds, thenughed.


    "Feng Xinng, I still feel that you are unwilling to die! Think about your lively and adorable son and the woman who is infatuated with you. If you want to die, then you must have seen a ghost! "


    Xing Ba was not fooled by Feng Xinng''s words.


    He firmly believed that a cunning thing like Feng Xinng would never do something as foolish asmit suicide!


    "Because of them. That''s why I have to get rid of the threat of Hetun sooner! He cannot use me as a bargaining chip against my wife and children. "


    Feng Xinng''s wisdomy in his expertise in guiding other people''s way of thinking into his own traps.


    "In the Shen City, I wasn''t even able to fight your foster father Hetun … In the Pater Castle who has no rtives, I will only be your foster father''s chopping board while he takes care of your flesh! "


    "It''s fortunate that you, Feng Xinng, are still aware of your own abilities! "So, if you behave, you might be able to get aplete corpse."


    Xing Ba squinted his long and narrow eyes. He especially liked to see Feng Xinng''s humble attitude.


    Especially Feng Xinng, who knew that he was afraid, who could be controlled by him freely.


    But Xing Ba simply did not realize: He had already been brought into a wrong ce in Feng Xinng''s mind.


    "Since I''m going to die here sooner orter, I can only choose to die here! At the very least, I can still use this bargaining chip to coerce you and let me see my son! "


    "Feng Xinng, stop dreaming! I won''t let you see fifteen! "


    Xing Ba became a little angry out of embarrassment, "How do you want to die? "Do as you please!"


    "Xing Ba, do you really want to force me to death?"


    Feng Xinng faced Xing Ba''s back as he turned around and left, and bellowed: "Before dinner, if I don''t see my son Linnuo, you just wait and help me collect my corpse!"


    "Tch!" I''m not your father, so why should I help you collect your corpse? "


    Xing Ba rolled his eyes at Feng Xinng, then turned and left.


    He still firmly believed that Feng Xinng was only ying tricks and tricks with him, because he was simply unwilling to die!


    However, he wasn''tpletely at ease either …


    Thus, he got his hands cuffed around Feng Xinng''s arms again.


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    In the afternoon, the little guy climbed up to the rooftop and sat in the sunlight to survey the Pater Castle''s mountain path.


    He kept looking and waiting until his eyes started to hurt and his heart sank as well.


    When Xing Ba quietly came up, he saw the little fellow rubbing his eyes. It looked like tears.


    "What''s wrong, do you want to cry?" Why are you so impatient, acting just like a little girl? "


    The little guy couldn''t even be bothered to roll his eyes at Xing Ba, he just sat there dejectedly with himself sealed up.


    "Father said that he will be back in two days."


    Xing Ba walked up and wanted to hug the little thing in his arms.


    Of course he did not want the little thing to see Feng Xinng. It would bring him endless trouble. If this little thing knew that his own father was locked in the secret room and that foster father Hetun was not here, it might even want to make a ruckus with him.


    "Eighth Brother, if I really fell down from the roof and died, you definitely wouldn''t have cried for me … …" "Isn''t it?"


    Suddenly, the little fellow asked sorrowfully.


    "Why do you say that? Do you think eighth brother doesn''t love you? "


    This question made Xing Ba really sad.


    "Because you have a heart of stone! I only know how to listen to my foster father! "


    "Is it wrong to listen to your foster father? We all have to listen to our godfather, don''t we? "


    Xing Ba asked the little fellow.


    Suddenly, Xing Ba seemed to have been possessed, "If someday Eighth Brother dies, will you shed tears for Eighth Brother?"


    The little guy turned around and looked at Xing Ba, then nodded seriously.


    It was just that this little fellow''s action of nodding had moved Xing Ba beyond belief.


    Even the coldest person would have a moment of warmth from him.


    He picked up 15 and hugged her tightly in his embrace.


    "Eighth Brother, I really miss Mommy … Can I cry in your arms for a while? "


    Before she finished speaking, the little fellow was already crying in Xing Ba''s embrace.


    After enduring for so long without Mommy, the little guy could not hold on any longer.


    This cry had truly messed up Xing Ba''s crying heart.


    His mother wasn''t here, but his father was!


    And so …


    Before dinner, Xing Ba asked the doctor to purposely show it to the little thing. And when he spoke to the doctor, he avoided small things.


    With the little guy''s intelligence, he could obviously tell that something was amiss.


    Thus, with an excuse, he secretly followed behind the doctor …