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He wanted to let his son Linnuo know that his father was angry! He was truly angry!

"Ah Lang... Ah Lang... Eat some dinner before you go! Ah Lang... "

Hetun\'s voice could be heard, but he could not stop Feng Xinglang from leaving.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, it\'s fine if you don\'t like your own son, but don\'t like your own son either! Just take that imposter as your son! "

The little guy didn\'t understand why his father Feng Xinglang left him behind and left without saying a word!

When the little guy heard the engine sound of his father leaving, he didn\'t last more than a minute before he started crying loudly.

He was really wronged: not only was he abandoned by Mommy, he was even abandoned by his favorite daddy!

"Why are you crying? Good fifteenth, stop crying! Your crying is about to break your foster father\'s heart! "

Hetun could only hug the little fellow with one arm and didn\'t have an arm to wipe the tears off of the little thing.

"Old Eight, what are you waiting for?" Hurry up and get a towel to wipe fifteen faces! "

Hetun, who could not wipe the little guy\'s tears, could only shout at Xing Ba, who was at the side.

Although Xing Ba felt that this little fellow was too spoiled, but this little thing had a higher status than him. Not to mention that the kid was only seven years old.

"Come, come, eighth brother, come!" If she continued to cry, this Shallow Water Bay would drown in tears! Eighth brother has to prepare the ship! "

Xing Ba hurriedly took the crying little fellow from foster father Hetun\'s embrace, as he joked around.

"Ol \'Eight, you\'re so annoying!"

The little fellow lay on Xing Ba\'s shoulder as it sobbed in all sorts of ways out of grievance.

In the speeding Lexus, Xing Shiwu watched the cold face of Feng Xinglang quietly.

Feng Xinglang did not speak, nor did he utter a word.

After traveling two kilometers, Feng Xinglang calmed his emotions, "Fifteen, don\'t be angry at Little Brother Nuonuo, he has been spoiled too much by everyone!"

"I\'m not angry!"

Xing Shiwu hurriedly replied, and then muttered: "Brother Nuonuo loves you so much! You love him too! "

"Hm!" He was separated from me for five years. When he was still in his mother\'s stomach, he was taken away by the Hetun! "That\'s why I doted on him so much!"

Feng Xinglang let out a faint sigh, "But now, it seems that this kind of spoiling, has undoubtedly already had an adverse effect!"

"You just want to protect him!" Xing Shiwu understood.

"As expected of you …"

Feng Xinglang laughed, then extended his hand and caressed the little fellow\'s head, "If my son is half as sensible as you, I do not need to be worried!"

"Actually, I feel that Brother Nuonuo is doing quite well like this! He\'ll grow up. " Xing Shiwu also seemed to have become more cheerful along with him.

Maybe Xing Shiwu didn\'t know that Feng Xinglang\'s words were mostly just to comfort him.

Regardless of whether it was the mischievous Feng Linnuo or the mischievous Feng Linnuo, Feng Xinglang would all accept and love him!

Because that was his, Feng Xinglang\'s, own child!

might like the sensible Xing Shiwu, but it was not exactly love.

There was a fundamental difference between liking and loving!

Actually, when his son made a ruckus with him, Feng Xinglang wanted to bring the little guy back to the Feng Family.

Since Celeste had not come to the Shen City and a group of people had just attacked their family, this interval of time should be safe.

However, his son\'s overbearing attitude later on completely dispelled his thoughts. Firstly, he wanted to quell his son\'s hostility, and secondly, he didn\'t want his son to risk his life with him.

Second Madame Feng waited in the living room.

"Go get Mommy."

Feng Xinglang released Xing Shiwu\'s small hand.

"Mommy."

Xing Shiwu took a step forward, and mumbled bashfully. It could be seen that he was not close to the Second Madame Feng.

Second Madame Feng glanced at the little fellow, then looked at Feng Xinglang who was doing it on purpose, and did not utter a word nor agree.

"Fifteen, sleep with your mommy tonight. Dad has to deal with the company. "

Xing Shiwu turned around and looked at Second Madame Feng, "I can sleep by myself."

The dinner was still sumptuous. However, it was extremely quiet and depressing. Especially the sound of dishes colliding.

"Cong Gang... Is there any news from Songtai\'s side? "

Knowing that this woman did not like the name \'Cong Gang\', Feng Xinglang decided to change it to the best of his abilities.

"The name Cong Gang, you gave him that name, right?!" The woman looked at Feng Xinglang, waiting for him to finish.

Just as Feng Xinglang was thinking about how to answer her question, she scolded in a dissatisfied tone:

"Why did you give Songtai such a vulgar name?!"

"..." Wasn\'t it just a casual name? Was there really a need to be so careful? What are you saying!

"Well, there is a saying in China that the simpler the name, the easier it is to support! And he\'s got a lot of luck! "

Feng Xinglang\'s quick thinking was not something that an ordinary person could catch up to.

"So you gave Songtai such a vulgar name?" the woman repeated.

"Um... But if you don\'t like it, you can still call him Songtai! " Feng Xinglang decided to follow her.

However, the woman remained silent. No one knew what she was thinking.

"Has there been any news of Celeste at Songtai\'s side?" Feng Xinglang asked again.

"You should just call him Cong Gang! He should like the name Cong Gang! "

The woman sighed slightly and did not answer the question.

There was not much to say. He felt that he could not get anything out of this woman who occasionally became nervous.

If Cong Gang really had any urgent news, he could have immediately contacted him.

… ….

For the next three days, Feng Xinglang did not go to Shallow Water Bay to see his son Feng Linnuo.

The little guy seemed to be stubborn with him, not calling him for three days!

In the past three days, Feng Xinglang did not receive any calls from his wife, Lin Xueluo. Feng Xinglang believed in Cong Gang. The place that he had personally arranged should be able to ensure the safety of his wife. Thinking about the life inside his wife\'s womb, Feng Xinglang\'s heart would always be seized with worry and he would never be able to let go!

He heard his wife say that she wasn\'t in Qibei Mountain City, but was in a place with tourists, a suitable place to grow flowers and plants.

Could it be that his wife had already been sent out of Shen City by Cong Gang? The possibility of this was extremely high!

Even if he wasn\'t in the Shen City, he didn\'t need to worry about both of them! But the current him, wasn\'t he the same as someone who was worried about both of them?

What Feng Xinglang could not tolerate the most in the past few days was that his wife would not give him, her husband, a phone number to report to him everyday that he was safe and sound.

It must have been controlled by Cong Gang!

Feng Xinglang who had no heart to sleep, stood up and walked out of the child room, preparing to look for Cong Gang in the Qibei Mountain City.

Unexpectedly, his path was blocked by the Second Madame Feng.

"Songtai said that he betrayed us! I told you not to look for him! "