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Chapter 508: Don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past
The black Porsche moved fast in the night.
The car was driven by Yan Bang. and then left from Cong Gang's place.
Feng Xinglang did not continue to grind on with Cong Gang!
In Feng Xinglang's opinion, Cong Gang was about to become a lunatic!
Perhaps it was from last year onwards, or perhaps Cong Gang had always had this kind of semi-insane style. As long as he was not willing, even if Feng Xinglang was pointing a gun at his head, he would not move an inch.
If only he had known earlier, he would have let this bastard Cong Gang die on the streets of China!
Under the bright red light of the lamp, Feng Xinglang seemed to have lost his direction all of a sudden.
He did not want to return to the Feng Family. But he could not go to Yan Bang's place; and he had just come out of Cong Gang's place … Maybe the only place he wanted to go was the Shallow Water Bay!
Feng Xinglang thought of Bai Mo. They instinctively associated it with Yuan Duoduo.
Yuan Duoduo actually wanted him to help her kill Bai Mo? There was no need to guess, it must be Bai Mo that fellow who slept with that girl!
could be considered a young girl at such a young age!
With Feng Xinglang's Fiery Eyes of Truth, he could still tell that Yuan Duoduo was still just an idiot. Actually, for which man was he supposed to sleep or not?
Men were like this: they were harsh on women, but at the same time, they would carelessly ruin the bodies of little girls.
Forget it, he would not go to Yuan Duoduo's place. He still had a headache from all his problems.
After ruling out all the options, Feng Xinglang could only choose to return to the Feng Family from the list of options.
Feng Xinglang's phone was turned off. No one knew where he had gone.
Feng Lixin had also learned from Yan Bang that Feng Xinglang had been to the Shallow Water Bay before and that his nephew Linnuo had injured his arm with a crossbow.
Feng Lixin could really understand how Feng Xinglang felt when he loved his son. If it was him, he would also recklessly run to Shallow Water Bay to visit his wife and children.
Yan Bang told him: was injured and brought over to his place. After removing the crossbow arrows, Feng Xinglang left without saying goodbye.
Feng Lixin did not sleep and waited in the living room of the Feng Family.
Lan Youyou was also waiting with him.
A Lan Youyou with a profound expression!
Not only did that bitch Lin Xueluo return with her little b * stard, she even pledged allegiance to the foster father Hetun.
What a scheming plan! Was she using the foster father Hetun to deal with him? Or was he going to deal with Feng Xinglang?
Lan Youyou had hoped that the person Lin Xueluo was going to deal with would be Feng Xinglang! Only then would Feng Xinglang completely give up.
"Youyou, you go back to your room and sleep with me first. "When you wake up and can't find an adult, you'll be scared."
Feng Lixin gently persuaded Lan Youyou, who was waiting for him on the sofa.
Lan Youyou raised his eyes and glared at Feng Lixin, and only wrapped up the blanket on his body and continued to wait.
Feng Lixin could not force him, and had no choice but to give up. To be honest, he also hoped that one day, Lan Youyou would also have a day's worth of tenderness towards him. Even if it was only 10% of Feng Xinglang's strength!
Worried that Feng Xinglang was not fake, but Lan Youyou also did it intentionally. Thinking that his own son would be so ruthless to his own father, he couldn't help but admire that bitch Lin Xueluo for teaching his son so well!
He had received coldness from a woman, and had even received treatment filled with hatred. After returning home, when faced with her gentleness and benevolence, she did not believe that Feng Xinglang would not be moved by her.
When Feng Xinglang walked into the living room of the villa, he saw Feng Lixin and Lan Youyou, one sitting on the sofa and the other hugging the sofa. At least it wasn't dazzling.
"Xinglang," Feng Lixin immediately stood up to welcome him, "Where did you go? How come you're driving your own car with an injured arm? "
"He was shot and injured by his own son... "It doesn't hurt!"
Lan Youyou's beautiful eyes moved, purposely rubbing salt on Feng Xinglang's wound.
Feng Xinglang glared at Lan Youyou, but didn't reply to her words. Because what she said was the truth. A cruel fact.
"Where are the other groups? Which room should I sleep in? "
Feng Xinglang did not even respond to his big brother Feng Lixin's words, and instead asked a question in reply.
The reason why she asked this was because there were too many rooms that Little Princess Feng could sleep in.
Lan Youyou occupied the main bedroom on the second floor. It should have been Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo's wedding room!
Feng Lixin, on the other hand, slept in the bedroom that the medical room on the second floor had changed into.
Little Princess Feng Tuantuan had her own princess room, but she rarely slept in it alone. If she wasn't sleeping with her mother, she would stay in Feng Lixin's room.
Most of the time, as long as Feng Xinglang was around before she went to sleep, she would always pester him.
As for Feng Xinglang, he couldn't even compare to Feng Tuantuan. Because he didn't even have his own room!
The Nanny An arranged for Lan Youyou to have a room downstairs, but Lan Youyou insisted on having the master bedroom on the second floor. No one in the entire Feng Family could resist her, so she had no choice but to have the master bedroom on the second floor.
Especially after she gave birth to the little princess, Feng Tuantuan, to the Feng Family. It was even more apparent that she was announcing her position as the mistress.
"I'm sleeping in the guest room downstairs. I've been talking about waiting for you to come back. Nanny An will accompany you. "
"Tonight, all of them belong to me!"
Without waiting for Feng Lixin to finish speaking, Feng Xinglang headed downstairs to the guest room.
Two minutes later, the sleeping Little Princess Feng Xiao Yun was wrapped up in Feng Xinglang's embrace with a thick blanket.
Watching Feng Xinglang's robust and upright back, and that intimate action he used to treat his daughter, Lan Youyou was filled with relief.
How could the little rascal that she, Lin Xueluo, gave birth to be compared with her, Lan Youyou's child?
It was a pity that Feng Xinglang only doted on his daughter so much and ignored her, his daughter's mother. He would rather sleep with his brother than come to her room!
Why did this man become so cold? Was it still because of his big brother Feng Lixin?
Glancing at Feng Lixin who had recovered more than eighty percent, Lan Youyou lamented: This kind of day, when will it be the end!
The medical room had become a bedroom. It was no longer dark and gloomy like before. Instead, it was now filled with gentleness and warmth. The color of the decoration is very clear, let a person enter the bedroom mood will also be bright and bright.
This was something that Feng Xinglang had specially asked the psychological experts and designers to modify together. He was worried that Feng Lixin would leave behind the shadow of his past.
On the huge Mu Si Wai, Feng Xinglang caressed that small round face of hers that could be broken with a flick of her fingers.
However, what was reflected on the screen was another small face that pretended to be calm but was terrified and helpless.
Feng Xinglang reflected on his actions once again! If he was given another chance, he definitely wouldn't force his own son!
Feng Lixin walked in and quietly looked at his little brother Feng Xinglang who was intimate with a small group.
He could understand the pain that Feng Xinglang felt at this moment.
"Xinglang, give me Xueluo's cell number." Feng Lixin said softly.
There were some things that needed to be made clear. Feng Lixin did not want to make the same mistake as before again.