Chapter 1030: Very Fierce and Very Gentle

When Xia Yihua saw Yan Bang, he felt bad.

Maybe Feng Xinglang was used to seeing Yan Bang, but this was the first time for Xia Yihua to see Yan Bang: that ferocious face and burly and strong body made people panic!

The key point is that Yan Bang still has scars from the past on his face. To describe him as ferocious, it couldn't be more vivid!

"Yi Hua, this is your Uncle Yan."

Feng Xinglang introduced Xia Yihua behind him.

Because of the case at the underground bank last time, Yan Bang was still trapped in Yulong City, waiting to be summoned at any time. Although Feng Xinglang has already found a top supporter for him, the superficial appearance still needs to be beautiful and rigorous. That means you can't be too high-profile and run around in Shen City.

Yan Bang was quite pleased with Feng Xinglang's uninvited visit; but when he saw the young man behind Feng Xinglang, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yan...Yan Da...Uncle."

This was the first time I used the title "uncle" to call someone who was not much older than me. Because Yan Bang looked much younger than Xia Zhengyang, and at most a few years older than Feng Xinglang.

"Where did the young child come from? Has the taste changed?"

"Little cousin-in-law! Xia Zhengyang's biological son! I will send you to hide here for a few days."

Feng Xinglang walked into Yan Bang's oversized living room and stretched out his limbs to sit on the elastic fabric sofa.

"Xia Zhengyang's biological son? Didn't he give birth to a third girl?"

Yan Bang looked at Xia Yihua a few times, and he really looked a bit like a donkey giving birth to a mule like Xia Zhengyang.

"Don't you know there is a kind of son these days: an illegitimate son!"

Feng Xinglang picked up a piece of pastry on the plate and ate it. This whole day, I spent the whole day accompanying my wife as a referee at Xia's house.

"It's already cold! I'll ask the chef to cook it for you!"

Yan Bang then shouted towards the door, "Leopard Tou, ask the cook to make some hot pastries that your second master likes to eat!"

"Ai! I'll go right away. Second Master, please wait a moment!"

The leopard head waiting outside the door responded.

In fact, Xia Yihua was also hungry, but he was afraid of Yan Bang's ferocious and fearful look, so he kept feeling uneasy.

As soon as Yan Bang finished instructing Baotou and turned around, Xia Yihua instinctively took a big step back to avoid him; with a 'dong' sound, he hit the screen behind him.

Feng Xinglang raised his head and glanced, "Yan Bang, do you think you are short of money, or are you short-sighted? Can't you clean up those toad-like scars on your face? Look, it scares other children... I’ll have nightmares at night!”

Yan Bang turned his head and looked at Xia Yihua, who had been avoiding him;

Xia Yihua became even more nervous when Yan Bang looked at him like this. He instinctively moved closer to Feng Xinglang tremblingly.

"Don't be afraid. Although you, Uncle Yan, are tall, you are still very gentle!"

Feng Xinglang comforted him. But Xia Yihua still didn't believe it.

"You're already hungry after a long day, so let's eat some pastries to satisfy your hunger! Your uncle Yan will treat you with delicious food and drinks soon!"

Xia Yihua glanced at Yan Bang, picked up a piece of pastry on the dinner plate with trembling hands and took a bite.

"How does it taste?"

"Yeah, delicious!"

"You're lucky! The food here, Uncle Yan, is the second in Shanghai, but no one dares to be the first!"

"Sit aside!"

Xia Yihua was enjoying his meal when he was suddenly scolded by Yan Bang.

The reason is simple: because Xia Yihua is sitting next to Feng Xinglang!

The double sofa that Feng Xinglang was sitting on could only accommodate two people. So the position next to Feng Xinglang obviously belonged to him, Yan Bang.

Xia Yihua was confused at first, and then he immediately sat down on the sofa next to him obediently.

Feng Xinglang didn't say anything, which was acquiescing to Yan Bang's domineering attitude.

"Bai Mo has given birth to two daughters, have you gone to see them?"

Feng Xinglang asked casually. But it has a purpose.

"I didn't go! I don't like children! They are noisy and noisy!"

Yan Bang deserves to be straight.

"Are you planning to die alone like this?"

Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at Yan Bang.

"'Loneliness' is for sure! As for 'eternal life', that's not necessarily the case! Maybe I will die before I can wait until the day I grow old!"

Yan Bang's words were not desolate, but they sounded full of desolation!

Feng Xinglang paused in his drinking of coffee, his eyes darkened for a moment, and then he looked at Xia Yihua with a slight smile.

"Yi Hua, are you interested in collecting the body for your Uncle Yan? Then his entire Yulong City is yours!"

This topic seems to be more relaxed.

Feng Xinglang didn't like being suppressed.

Xia Yihua hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head.

"I can collect his body for him...but here...I don't want it!"

Is this kid serious?

"Did you see it? No one is interested in your ruined temple! So, you should keep it and take good care of it!"

Feng Xinglang changed the topic and responded to Yan Bang's words in a more sharp way.

Several pastries and snacks that Feng Xinglang liked were brought in.

"Pack it up and I'll take it away! My boy Nuo is about to finish school."

As soon as Feng Xinglang stood up, Xia Yihua quickly followed suit.

"Cousin-in-law, I'll go with you."

Xia Yihua came closer. Obviously, he is afraid of Yan Bang. He didn't want to stay alone here with Yan Bang.

Feng Xinglang turned around and glanced at Xia Yihua, "What, are you afraid that your uncle Yan will eat you?"

Seeing Feng Xinglang hit the nail on the head, Xia Yihua instinctively glanced at Yan Bang; when he met Yan Bang's gaze, he felt fear again.

"You're so brave, you still want to steal property from those tigresses?"

Feng Xinglang was amused by Xia Yihua's trembling look. It is completely different from the unruly and unruly appearance in the Xia family.

"Keep it obediently, your uncle Yan doesn't eat people!"

Feng Xinglang patted Xia Yihua's shoulder.

"Cousin-in-law..."

"Baotou, find a room and let him stay well! I'll see your second master off!"

At the elevator entrance, Feng Xinglang paused, "Go back, don't send me off!"

"Let me send you away, you will die!"

Yan Bang felt a little bored.

"That kid is new to the world, so don't be too rude."

Xia Yihua's performance just now is enough to prove that he is really just a young and energetic kid.

"Yeah, I know. I listen to you."

Yan Bang responded casually. Still insisting on stepping into the elevator with Feng Xinglang.

"Is there any news about Cong Gang recently?"

The interior of the elevator is equally luxurious, with two tall and muscular bodies reflected in the gold foil-inlaid mirror.

"Are you worried about him? Or are you worried about me?"

When it comes to Cong Gang, Yan Bang's temper will always be bad. When he spoke, he felt like he was wearing a thorn.

"Bang, let me leave you a question to think about! This will save you a long night of unintentional sleep and random thoughts."

Feng Xinglang looked at Yan Bang, with a faint smile hidden at the corners of his lips.

"Thinking questions? Test my IQ?"

Yan Bang asked with raised eyebrows.

"Well, that's right!"

Feng Xinglang took the packaged pastries and snacks from Yan Bang's hands.

"The thinking question is this: Between you and Cong Gang, I want to kill one and keep the other! Who do you think I will keep?"

After spreading his palm and lightly slapping Yan Bang's dazed cheek twice, Feng Xinglang left with an unclear smile.

Kill one...

Stay for a while?

This question was enough for Yan Bang to think about for several nights!

****

In the afternoon, Xueluo rushed to Xia's house to comfort her aunt Wen Meijuan.

Not because of the kindness of upbringing, but because of the spirit of fighting against injustice and sharing the same hatred as the female compatriots.

Around three-thirty, just when Xueluo had just walked out of Xia's house and was about to pick up her son Lin Nuo from kindergarten, Hetun's phone number came.

"Xueluo, I'm dad. Fifteen is here with me, I told you."

"Oh ah?"

As soon as Xueluo responded, she realized something was wrong, "It's only half past three! Doesn't Nono get out of school at four?"

"I asked Twelve to pick up Fifteen from the school an hour in advance. In a few days, it will be the memorial day of Fifteen's grandma Su He, and I want to take Fifteen back to Peterburg to pay her respects."

This reason is quite reasonable. Of course the kind-hearted Xueluo would not refuse.

It's just that Hetun's method of killing first and telling later...

"Then...does Xinglang know?"

Of course Xueluo would not scold Hetun. What's more, Hetun has legitimate reasons. So she had to move Hetun's biological son Feng Xinglang out to remind him.

"Of course Alang doesn't know! Just send him a message."

Isn’t this statement...too reasonable?

"You asked me to send a message to Xinglang? This, isn't this appropriate? I still think it would be more appropriate for you to tell your son personally! Besides, it's not like you don't know about your son's bad temper!"

Throwing the hot potato into her hands, Lin Xueluo, who did she offend?

"I'm just worried that if I tell Alang, he won't agree."

"...Then, you can't kill first and then show off!"

"It can only be this way!"

Hetun handed the phone to his grandson Xiao Shiwu, who was doing somersaults in the cabin, "Fifteen, tell your mother quickly, we are getting ready to take off soon!"

"Mommy... Dear Mommy... My son is about to take off on a special plane... Mommy, don't want to kiss your son too much! Your own son will take good care of himself! Kiss Mommy and take good care of yourself too. !”

The happy little guy was just like the little beast that had just been released from the cage. He was so happy that he almost flew up.

It is much better to run wild with your adoptive father, Hetun, than to be left in the kindergarten by your heartless biological parents every day!

"Nono...Nono..."

Before Xueluo could finish talking to her son, Hetun took her cell phone away.

"Xueluo, that's it. We are about to take off, and dad is going to shut down the phone."

"..."

What a big deal!

That's enough!

Xueluo was speechless and choked after the phone was hung up.

If you want to take her child away by force, don't you talk about it, and don't discuss it with her mother in advance?

Just make this phone call and tell her, and that's it?

I really don’t understand who is Lin Nuo’s guardian!

He didn't call his own son to 'ask for instructions', but asked her to send a message? What the hell!

Sure enough, Feng Xinglang rushed to pick up his son from kindergarten, but failed to pick up his son Feng Linnuo.

"Papa...uncle..."

There is only joy in the flowers and butterflies.

"Where's brother Nono?"

"He was picked up by his twelfth brother!"