One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 838 No matter how smelly I am, he will like me!
Wei Kang's answer was rather reserved. He knew that he was in for it!
It seemed to not understand why Cong Gang was so 'condescending' to coax a five year old child!
You're so free?
"Wei Kang, you bastard! I hate you! "
The little fellow immediately ran towards Wei Kang, using its head and legs to kick him.
Wei Kang quickly placed the plate in his hand on the table to protect the little guy's head.
"Don't hit your head with it again! Look at his messy hairstyle! "He's not handsome at all!"
"Wei Kang, you actually dare to give my father a sleeping pill?! "You're too bad!"
The little guy whined, "Hmph, I'm going to give you a truckload of sleeping pills! Let you sleep for a hundred years! No, a thousand years, ten thousand years! so that you will never wake up! "
"Since you can't wake up, I'll just treat you as a sleeping beauty!"
He really did not expect Wei Kang to have the ability to talk and act shamelessly.
After they continued to cause a ruckus for more than ten minutes, the little fellow who was so hungry that it started to panic finally agreed to eat dinner under Cong Gang's persuasion.
He will deal with Wei Kang when he is full!
The little guy had just eaten a big mouthful, then turned around to look at his father, Feng Xinglang, who was in deep sleep. Seemingly a little worried, the little guy chewed on the food in his mouth as it came forward and probed its father's breathing with its little finger.
Fortunately, his breathing was steady, meaning that his father was still alive and well.
He spread his small hands and caressed his father's forehead. The fact that he didn't have a fever meant that his father wasn't sick!
He just took too many sleeping pills and slept soundly.
Seeing the little guy cherish his father, Feng Xinglang, so much that he comforted him from the bottom of his heart. He also liked this stubborn, yet arrogant, little thing that was full of filial piety.
"Big caterpillar, has my father eaten dinner yet?"
the little guy ran back as he fiercely asked while grabbing another mouthful of food. He chewed and waited for Cong Gang to finish.
"Of course! If you don't believe me, just touch your father's stomach! "
Cong Gang wiped the corner of his mouth as he replied warmly.
The little fellow ran back to its father's side and reached its little hands under Feng Xinglang's shirt to caress its father's stomach.
"There's no bulge!" The little fellow harrumphed and said.
"Your father's abs don't show! Unlike you, with a belly full of little fat! "
Cong Gang moved the table over to the side of the sofa so that the little fellow wouldn't have to work so hard to get there.
The little guy sat on the edge of the sofa, touching his dad's cheek and picking at the food with a spoon.
It's good to have a sensible and filial son!
Cong Gang sent the boneless meat and skin of the fish into the little guy's bowl. The little guy was eating happily like a little wolf.
However, when he was adding the broccoli, the little guy had cast it aside in disgust.
"Didn't your parents teach you to eat more vegetables with balanced nutrition?" Cong Gang replied warmly.
"Then did your parents teach you to respect your elders and to respect your children, to not bully a pitiful five year old child?"
"..."
This rebuttal was simply invulnerable.
But the little guy refused to follow Cong Gang to wash up no matter what, even after eating his fill from his small belly.
"You've been tormenting yourself all day. You'll stink to death if you don't take a bath!"
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang who was lying on the sofa, "Maybe the moment your father wakes up, he will faint again because of your stench!"
"No way! My father dotes on me the most! He wouldn't find me stinky! No matter how smelly I am, he will always like me! "
The little guy kicked off the shoes on his feet, crawled onto the sofa, and then wrapped himself tightly around his father Feng Xinglang's neck.
He had to make his father, Feng Xinglang, always be in his line of sight!
Being accompanied by his own father was much more important than having the incense washed for free!
Seeing the father and son who were entangled together, Cong Gang did not go forward to disturb them. He only watched them silently for a few seconds, then turned and left.
Xueluo found the right person.
Ancient European buildings like the one that Cong Gang resided in were not common in Shen City.
That ghost like villa was built at the same time as the Bai's mansion.
When Bai Mo found out the exact location of the haunted house from the Gentleman Bai, he quickly rushed over to meet up with Xueluo.
"Sister-in-law, was Brother Lang really kidnapped by that traitor Cong Gang?"
Bai Mo didn't really understand Cong Gang very well. It was something he had heard occasionally from Ye Xiaonian. He was a master of the outside world who had been boasted by Ye Nian. At that time, Bai Mo was only bragging around the time when it was time for the leaves to fall.
"Yes!" Nuonuo is also in Cong Gang's hands now! " Xueluo sighed lightly.
"Ah?" That bastard actually kidnapped the Kid Nuo? Relying on it! Are you f * cking tired of living! "
Bai Mo scolded. However, the throttle beneath his feet kept on pressing hard on it.
When Xueluo and Bai Mo rushed to Cong Gang's haunted house, Xing Er and the others had already left.
The door to the villa was wide open. Light shone from it. The crystal lamp was ignited by Xing Ba when he left. He wanted to attract others over as much as possible so that he could save the unconscious Yan Bang in the basement.
"This is bad!" We're late! Someone must have gotten there first! "
Bai Mo rushed to the front and saw the broken pieces of the building that had been blown off from the second floor scattered all over the living room.
Xueluo followed them in, looking at the layout of the villa. It was as if he did not expect the bloodthirsty and cunning Cong Gang to actually raise such a delicate orchid.
"Sister-in-law, you should just wait in the car. I think it's weird in here. " Bai Mo suggested.
"It's all right. They should have left by now. "
Xueluo was not sure if the people who came here to carry out the mini-explosion were the people from the Hetun, or Yan Bang's subordinates. Or GK VCs.
But no matter which group, if they had Feng Xinglang's whereabouts, they should have informed her of this wife.
Bai Mo quickly searched around the upper and lower floors of the villa, "We came late! There's no one here! "
Looking at the broken walls in the living room, it was indeed too late.
Just as Bai Mo was about to leave Cong Gang's villa, Xueluo suddenly stopped.
"Bai Mo, don't be in such a hurry to leave! Since we're already here, let's look for it again! "Maybe there's a basement or a secret chamber here!"
After all, Xueluo had lived under the Hetun's protection for so many years that she had already delved into her mind regarding things like secret rooms.
"Dark room?" Is there one here? "
Bai Mo casually asked with suspicion. But still, he agreed to Xueluo's suggestion and started to look for the hidden rooms in this villa.
Five minutes later, Xueluo let out a startled cry.
"Bai Mo, quickly come and look. There's a basement entrance here! "
"I'll go down and take a look first."
The underground room was pitch black. With the help of the mobile phone and the flashlight, Bai Mo walked in front of Xueluo.