When Feng Xinglang came to pick Xing Shiwu up, it was already night time.Before he came, Feng Xinglang intentionally let Xing Ba lead his son away.
The boy was fair and somewhat thin, but his eyes were bright and full of life. When he looked at Feng Xinglang, there was once again a trace of novelty in his calmness.
It could be seen that the boy liked Feng Xinglang. She also liked to be Feng Xinglang's son at the last minute.
"Would you like to call me Dad?"
Feng Xinglang reached out his hand and caressed the boy's head.
Therefore, Feng Xinglang asked the boy to call him temporary father.
"Daddy …" The boy's voice was low and slightly shaky.
"Yes." From today onwards, the two of us will begin a father and son journey! I hope we can get along well! "The boy nodded meekly. He knew his mission, but he was oblivious to the danger he was about to face.
Feng Xinglang carried the boy and weighed him in his hand: The boy was much lighter than his son, Linnuo.
"Fifteen, you have to listen to Ah Lang! Remember: he is your master now! Protecting his safety is your mission! "
Hetun warned a little boy who was about the same age as his beloved grandson with a cold voice. Perhaps, in the eyes of the Hetun, these children were merely tools to achieve his supremacy. There was no need to care about their feelings.
To let a seven or eight year old child protect him or her? The corner of Feng Xinglang's lips slightly twitched."Alright, I'll take Fifteen away. Let eighth brother take good care of Nuonuo. "
Feng Xinglang stopped the Hetun from speaking any further.
"Don't worry, even if we were to sacrifice all of our lives, nothing would happen to Nuonuo." Hetun promised his son Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang nodded slightly, carried Xing Shiwu and turned to leave.
In the front passenger seat, Feng Xinglang fastened Xing Shiwu's seat belt."Afraid?" he asked softly.
"Not afraid." Xing Shiwu shook his head. Then he suddenly mumbled, "You must love your child very much."
The words that the boy said made Feng Xinglang feel a little awkward: I really do love my son, but now I'm using another's child as bait!
He was truly ashamed of himself for saying 'the child of a child is the child of a human'!
"I will ensure your safety!"Feng Xinglang comforted the boy.
It was unknown if it was out of guilt or not, but Feng Xinglang came over and lightly rubbed the boy's face.
The boy seemed to be stunned. He looked at Feng Xinglang with widened eyes, as if he couldn't believe what Feng Xinglang had just done.
"We are leaving! Go back and pick up Mommy first! "Feng Xinglang started up the Mercedes-Benz, heading straight in the direction of the Feng Family.
Second Madame Feng of the Feng Family had already been prepared: He was wearing a long windbreaker with a high collar and a hat that Xueluo had almost never worn before. With the help of the Nanny An, they waited under the roof of the Feng Family's living room.
There was no doubt that tonight's Yulong City trip was Feng Xinglang's audacious adventure.
He really did not want to continue waiting! Therefore, he took the initiative to throw out the bait for Celeste. Using his wife and son, including himself, as bait. The family of three was completely wiped out!
Maybe it was halfway to Yulong City, maybe it was inside Yulong City, maybe it was after the family of three left the Yulong City …Turning passivity into initiative was undoubtedly risky. But Feng Xinglang did not want to wait any longer. He couldn't wait to have his wife and children come back to him. He could only gamble everything he had.
Basong drove. Feng Xinglang and his family of three sat in the back row.
"Mommy."
After Second Madame Feng got on the carriage, Xing Shiwu called out to him in a low voice. This was the first time he had called out the name 'Mommy' since he could remember. He seemed to be looking forward to it.
Second Madame Feng swept his eyes across Xing Shiwu and coldly snorted, "What a pitiful child! To be a scapegoat for others at such a young age! "
"..."
The boy retracted his expectant gaze. The corner of Feng Xinglang's lips also curled up unnaturally."He is now your most beloved own son! You're his favorite, Mommy! "
Feng Xinglang reminded the woman, don't forget her role.
"Come on, kiss your son and let Mommy hug you!"
Xing Shiwu did not leap into Second Madame Feng's embrace, but subconsciously moved closer to Feng Xinglang.
This was because the boy could feel that the Second Madame Feng was not friendly to him; furthermore, he could smell the dangerous scent on the Second Madame Feng's body. It was the smell of the same kind: blood and killing.
Feng Xinglang then picked Xing Shiwu up and let him sit on his strong legs; he wrapped his arm around the little guy's skinny waist and used a posture that was similar to carrying his son, Linnuo.
"How old are you?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"Nine years old." The boy responded lightly.
"He's already nine years old?"
Feng Xinglang turned her head slightly to look at the boy's face in detail, "Mm … Then you must eat more! Only then will it be able to grow strong and tall! "
The boy kept his back straight; he seemed unaccustomed to the sudden warmth.
But with Feng Xinglang holding her tightly, the boy snuggled into his embrace, feeling this short period of fatherhood.
"Feng Xinglang, it was pretty easy for you to get involved in this."
Second Madame Feng swept his eyes across Feng Xinglang who was carrying Xing Shiwu, "This is an act of guilt to be a father, right!"
It had to be said that Second Madame Feng's words were a bit direct.
But other than feeling guilty for replacing his son Feng Linnuo and taking the risk of becoming a child, Feng Xinglang still rather liked this calm boy.
"Madame Feng, the way you speak … When I am in love with Cong Gang, I probably can make a lot of noise several times a day, right? "
Since he had nothing to do, Feng Xinglang used a roundabout way to ridicule the sharp-talking and slightly harsh Second Madame Feng.Feng Xinglang really couldn't imagine the scene where a sharp-tongued woman named Lia fell in love with a conceited Cong Gang!
The woman's face slowly turned cold.
"This is just my love! Songtai would never fall in love with anyone! "Finished speaking, the Second Madame Feng looked at Feng Xinglang meaningfully, "You will not be an exception!"
"..." It had to be said that for those who followed Cong Gang, regardless of whether they were male or female, none of them felt that it was normal.
A man's love? These words were quite sad! Maybe the woman was enjoying it!
The entire Yulong City was brightly lit, with dazzling fireworks being set off from time to time.
Even if it was just Bai Mo's little life, Yan Bang would never mistreat his own brothers.
Yan Bang almost went to welcome him at the door of Yulong City.
Feng Xinglang held his son in one hand, his wife in the other, and the family of three walked towards Yan Bang together.