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Chapter 538: Baby has to die?
At the same time, Yan Bang's subordinate, who was near the little fellow, also carried the little fellow off the windowsill with a speed that left no time for one to cover one's ears. The whole process was very decisive and smooth. There was not the slightest hesitation.
He was an outstanding talent who was both witty and skilled at the same time.
"Nuonuo!"
Feng Xinglang crawled up from Yan Bang's body, and immediately pounced towards his son Linnuo, hugging the little fellow tightly in his embrace.
At this moment, he clearly wanted to beat the little fellow up and warn the little guy about his unloving behavior; but when Feng Xinglang hugged his son, he was unwilling to scold him.
However, the little thing in his arms started to cry. Large tears started to fall down his face.
"What's wrong, Nuonuo? Did something happen? "
Feng Xinglang asked. He immediately checked to see if the little guy was hurt.
"Don't touch me!"
The little guy looked very wronged, but he seemed to be very stubborn. It should be because of Xing Shi'er's words.
"Feng Xinglang, you said to bring me to find Mommy! Let's go. "
The little guy said as he wiped away his tears.
But Feng Xinglang hesitated, "It's too late now, let's go tomorrow. Nuonuo is good. "
"Feng Xinglang! You big bastard, you tricked little kids! I don't care about you anymore! "
The little guy began to bawl loudly. It seemed as if all the grievances and shock from before had exploded in one go.
The little guy struggled out of Feng Xinglang's embrace and ran off by himself. Yan Bang's subordinates were like frightened birds that blocked all the windows, thinking that the little thing had once again climbed up the window to tease his father.
"Nuonuo..."
Feng Xinglang called out gently and followed her son into the gym.
Yan Bang, who had taken a few heavy punches from Feng Xinglang, was thrown onto the cold ground in the hallway just like that.
His subordinates did not dare come forward to pull Yan Bang. Knowing the small bruise on his chin wouldn't be able to hurt their boss.
After lying on the ground for a while, Yan Bang jumped up like a carp.
In the gym, the little guy was hiding under the curtains in the corner. As for Feng Xinglang's arms that were reaching out to hug him, he would bite right away.
This little thing's stubbornness was exactly the same as his back then. He always felt that this world was his enemy.
"Nuonuo, you should know that Hetun wants me to choose between you and the group!"
"Go away, I don't want to talk to you!"
Feng Xinglang did not stop his topic because of his son's disobedience and resistance, and continued to state it.
"Just like five years ago: Hetun gave me the choice between your mother and my brother Feng Lixin … I just knew your mommy was pregnant with you! "
The little fellow was startled for a moment. Then, it stuck its little head out from behind the window curtain. Tears were dripping down its face.
"You chose your big brother … Abandon me and Mommy, right? "
The little guy stared at Feng Xinglang, waiting for his reply.
"Yes!"
Feng Xinglang did not avoid him, nor did he decorate his actions that year. Instead, he chose to be honest with his son Linnuo.
"I hate you! "You're a big bastard!" the little guy shouted hatefully.
"Your uncle, he … Five years ago, in order to save my little brother from the sea of fire, he burned himself into a cripple! So, I must repay him with my life! I have no choice! "
Pausing slightly, Feng Xinglang sighed, "I know that what I did was unfair to you and your mother … But Nuonuo, I had already prepared for our family of three to die together! "
She didn't know if her son could understand what she was saying, but Feng Xinglang had still told his child the situation from the start.
"Nuonuo, I don't hope for you and your mother to forgive me. I only hope that you can give me a chance to compensate you both."
Feng Xinglang was sincere and hoped that his son would be able to turn the tide.
The little guy flattened his small mouth and did not utter a sound.
"Nuonuo, you going back now is exactly what Hetun wants. If he has you with him, he will let Father choose a question once again."
Feng Xinglang reached out his hand and stroked his son's head, "Nuonuo, give father a few days. Daddy will take care of this matter. I will bring your mother back to you safely! "Trust in Dad!"
The little guy raised his head, blinked his clear eyes, and weakly said, "You can't win against my foster father! He has many foster son s! Old Tweleve, Old Eighth, Old Four and Old Five … "
"With you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything! Don't worry, even if Hetun has three heads and six arms, I will make him obediently surrender! "
The little guy did not believe Feng Xinglang's boastful talk. He had seen how beneficial the foster father Hetun was.
"Then will you destroy my foster father?"
the little guy suddenly asked. It was obvious that he still had a lot of feelings for the Hetun. After all, the Hetun had raised him for five years.
"You can't bear for him to die?" Feng Xinglang asked instead of answering.
The little guy nodded, "I feel that my foster father isn't a bad person!"
"But the bad guy didn't put the word 'bad' on his face either!" Yan Bang walked over and took over the conversation.
The little guy stared at Yan Bang, and said with a stern voice: "But your 'bad' is written all over your face!"
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It wasn't easy for him to settle his son, Linnuo, who had been arguing with him for two to three hours, to the point that Feng Xinglang was exhausted.
The little thing's stubbornness was not covered. Feng Xinglang was almost going to cry from his own son's abuse.
When he got up from the sofa, Feng Xinglang realized that Yan Bang's chin was still bruised and swollen.
"I'm sorry," Feng Xinglang said apologetically, but he continued, "I didn't expect you to be so weak!"
"Your father is deliberately letting you off the hook! If they were to really fight, do you think that you would be my match? "
Yan Bang scoffed, you really took advantage of her and acted like an obedient child.
After a slight pause, Yan Bang asked sternly, "Is Feng Tuantuan's cowardly candy really your big brother Feng Lixin's seed?"
Feng Xinglang shot a glance at Yan Bang, and snorted indifferently: "Mhm."
"Then why are you acting like a treasure?" Yan Bang asked in confusion.
Regarding Yan Bang's puzzlement, Feng Xinglang also did not understand, "My darling, my big brother's child, is this strange?"
"It's quite strange! Because Wu Ji is Lan Youyou's daughter? "
Yan Bang couldn't help but mention it.
"I'll sleep with your sister! Didn't you mention that Lan Youyou will die? "
Feng Xinglang seemed to become angry from embarrassment.
"To give your own woman to your big brother while enduring the pain, you truly deserve to be called the role model of your 'good little brother from the Shen City'!"
Yan Bang had only casually teased Feng Xinglang for a bit, but he did not expect that Feng Xinglang's entire body was covered in goosebumps.
"Lend it to your people!"
After fighting for a while, Feng Xinglang spoke with a heavy tone.
"How do you want to use me? Do you want me to lie down, or lie down? "
Obviously, Yan Bang had misunderstood Feng Xinglang's meaning.