Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"Yin Hao, if you are under the wrong hands next time, I, Feng Tang, will definitely not meddle in other people's business!" He said.

"you-"

Yin Hao was **** off by him.

Is this what he said? The two of them are partners. They have cooperated so tacitly at the top of Huayan for so many years. Why is there something wrong now that they have reached the peak?

"An arrogant and domineering, weak and useless person, what is worth your protection, Feng Tang, we are the guardians, not that person, but Hua Yan Jue Ding!"

"laugh."

Feng Tang laughed, amused by his words.

As for the guard, is Yin Hao guarding Hua Yan Jue Ding? Maybe it was before, but now, where is it still?

He raised his hand coldly, separated Yin Hao's hand, and pushed him out directly.

"It's not speculative, it's too much, Yin Hao, different ways don't conspire, didn't you tell me? So, in the future, don't use your thoughts to influence my thoughts!"

He doesn't want to talk too much to Yin Hao, he does his own thing, and what Yin Hao wants to do is beyond his ability to interfere.

It's just that in the end, who will reap the consequences... These are beyond his control, as long as Yin Hao can think clearly about what kind of future he wants, it will be fine.

"Do you have anything else to do? I'm going to rest."

"you…"

Yin Hao gritted his teeth, a bad breath stuck in his throat.

Why is oil and salt not allowed in this **** thing? He insisted on doing what he was told not to do, and the friendly relationship between the two of them was quickly shattered.

"Forget it, I can't control you anymore, you can do whatever you want, but...Feng Tang, I hope you won't regret what you did!"

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Outside the camp, when Lao Lin heard the last sentence, Ma Liu ran away with the fruit in his arms, and hid in the woods not far away, covering his body with bushes to prevent Yin Hao from finding out.

"Why doesn't that sound right?"

Before, he thought that Feng Tang had something to do with those people, but listening to it now, something seemed wrong.

Listening to the conversation between the two, they should be talking about the people who assassinated the little prince before, but in Yin Hao's words, why does it sound like he disagrees with Feng Tang for saving the little prince?

"Yin Hao, is that traitor?!"

He suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief.

No way, no way, it's really Yin Hao, that Yin Hao who looks upright and would never do anything like sell the camp?

On the contrary, Feng Tang, whom he thought was a traitor, saved the little prince and was held accountable by Yin Hao. Yin Hao must be crazy, what good would it do him to kill the little prince?

"It's terrible, this Yin Hao is really... scary!"

"busy?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a voice from behind, which made him tremble with fright.

Turning his head quickly, he looked at Feng Tang who appeared behind him, and he pulled out a stiff smile: "You... why are you here... No, no, I am here to deliver fruit to you under the order of the little prince .”

He looked down at the fruit in his arms, and finally found an excuse.

"I heard from the little prince that today you saved the little prince. To thank you, the little prince ordered me to send you fruit."

Hearing this, Feng Tang looked at the fruit in his bosom, then at Lao Lin, and it took him a while before he responded.

"Um."

"That... I didn't eavesdrop on purpose."

Lao Lin knew that Feng Tang had discovered him, so he could only bite the bullet and explain.

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