Chapter 1155 You’re Not Dead?

Seeing his wife Lin Xueluo coming downstairs with Nuonuo in her arms, Basong immediately bypassed Hetun and went up to meet her.

Hetun's adopted sons were almost in full force: Xing Laowu was guarding outside the Feng family's courtyard, while Xing Twelve and Xing Ba were following Hetun's side; as well as the two riot-proof vehicles that had never been turned off, Basong could vaguely see that there were four or five people hiding in them. They are not very old, and they are probably the newly adopted adopted sons of Hetun.

If he wants to fight with them head-on, Bassong's personal strength will obviously be to attack the stone with an egg; all Basong can do is to persuade his wife Lin Xueluo to take the initiative to reject Hetun. I just didn’t expect that…

"Dad," Xueluo came forward and called Hetun softly, "Are you here?"

"Well, I've made you wait for a long time with Fifteen!"

Hetun glanced at Basong, "On the fifteenth day, come to your adoptive father!"

Just as Basong was about to step forward, Xing Twelve pinned him down with a dagger.

"Madam, Mr. Feng will be back soon. You and Nono should wait."

Basong didn't get tough with Xing Twelve. He knew very well that he was no match for Xing Twelve; not to mention the large number of people in Hetun, if he made a move, he would only be beaten.

"No need to wait! Nuonuo and I will go to Repulse Bay first. When Xinglang comes back, just tell him!"

At this moment, Xueluo didn't want to stay in the Feng family for even a second.

"Madam... you'd better call and talk to Mr. Feng first! He is very worried about your safety and that of the young master."

Basong shouted urgently. It seemed that Lin Xueluo had not expected that Lin Xueluo would take the initiative to ask to go back to Repulse Bay with Hetun.

Didn't you just have a conflict with Hetun? Why are we now a family again? !

"What's there to worry about?"

Hetun scolded, "I am Alang's biological father and Shishi's biological grandfather. If mother and son come with me, what should Alang be worried about?!"

"..."

Basong frowned and cursed: What are you trying to do with me? Do you have the ability to go against your own son? !

"Basong, my mother and I will go to my adoptive father's house to stay for a few days to relax; if my bastard biological father misses us, just ask him to go to my adoptive father's house to pick me up and mommy!"

Little Lin Nuo is still willing to live in Repulse Bay in Yifu Hetun. Firstly, he can have his own mommy all to himself; secondly, he doesn’t have to go to school, which will take away the pride of that bastard Feng Xinglang!

Who let him always occupy his mother, and he is so old!

"Young Master, I'm afraid I can't pass this on. It would be more appropriate for you to call your biological father in person."

The purpose of Basong is just to delay time.

"Then there's no need for you to pass on the message! Why are you dragging me? When my biological father comes back and can't see me and mommy, he will definitely settle the score with you! Then you will be obedient!"

Lin Nuo, half-lying on the shoulder of his adoptive father Hetun, hummed in a somewhat intimidating voice.

"..." How can this naughty kid be so arrogant and arrogant? He has the same character as his biological father!

It was expected that Basong failed to stop Lin Xueluo and his son.

At the Qinan intersection turning into the city center, Feng Xinglang saw the two anti-riot vehicles from a distance. Later, he received a call from Basong, saying that his wife and young master had been forcibly picked up by Hetun!

The word 'forcibly' was added intentionally by Basong. With this addition, the characterization is different, and it also takes on the meaning of provocation.

But the truth is that Xueluo took the initiative to call Hetun.

Feng Xinglang turned the steering wheel fiercely and chased the two anti-riot vehicles that were roaring away.

Did you catch up so quickly? Xing Twelve was the first to see the Lexus that Feng Xinglang was chasing.

"Fifteen, your biological father is catching up... Say hello to your biological father."

Xing Twelve in the co-pilot reminded leisurely.

Little Lin Nuo glanced at the back of the car and snorted arrogantly, "Ignore him! Just let him chase!"

"Nonsense! You little heartless kid, he is your biological father!"

Hetun kissed the little guy and turned and humped the little one in his arms, then looked back at the back of the car and said, "Twelve, tell Lao Ba and the others to slow down a little, don't let Alang catch up!"

"Good foster father."

Xueluo has been sitting silently. Probably due to her menstrual period, Xueluo became extremely sensitive and trembling.

It wasn't until this moment that Xueluo pulled her thoughts back from the conversation between Hetun and the others.

Seeing the Lexus behind the anti-riot vehicle being swallowed up by traffic from time to time, Xueluo felt worried and eager.

It seems that he realized now: Have I been a little willful this time?

Something happened to the Feng family. It was enough that she didn't stay with the Feng family to advance and retreat with her husband, but to add to the chaos, she called Hetun to pick up their mother and son? What does this make my husband, who has always been arrogant, think?

Chasing like this is not an option, and there is already some traffic jam along Qinan Road.

After catching up, if mother and son didn't go back with him, her husband Feng Xinglang would definitely lose face in front of Hetun and the others, and there might be some new conflict.

The conflict between father and son is already bitter enough!

After thinking about it, Xueluo decided to call her husband Feng Xinglang before rushing to Repulse Bay.

"Xinglang, are you using Bluetooth?"

Xueluo's gentle reminder came from the phone.

"Yeah, I used it."

Feng Xinglang's voice was a little low, "Where are you and Nono?"

"Xinglang, I was just about to tell you: Nuonuo and I are on the way to Repulse Bay now. Tuan Tuan has disappeared. I'm quite scared. I'm worried that something will happen to Nono..."

"So you are looking for shelter in Hetun?"

Feng Xinglang asked angrily, "Are you doing this as if my husband is dead?"

"Xinglang, what are you talking nonsense about? I just want you to feel more at ease to find Tuantuan's whereabouts, so that you don't have to worry about anything."

Hearing the man's excitement, Xueluo also started sobbing, "Xinglang, I'm really afraid that someone will ask you to choose between Nonuo and Tuantuan again! No matter what choice you make, you will be heartbroken. !I'm really scared..."

The woman's cry made Feng Xinglang calm down a lot.

"Xueluo, stop crying...please stop crying, okay?"

"Xinglang, you can go find Tuantuan with peace of mind. Tuantuan is young and she will be scared. Your eldest brother is not in good health..."

Xueluo choked up, "Xinglang, you have to be careful too!"

"I know...hang up."

At this moment, Feng Xinglang's silence was better than his voice. There was too much helplessness for him to say anything more.

He also wanted to insist on letting his wife and children go with him, but he knew that he couldn't be so selfish. You cannot put your wife and children in danger just for the sake of your so-called face.

When Xueluo looked back, the Lexus had changed lanes and roared towards the Feng family.

For some reason, Xueluo's tears rolled down uncontrollably. She quickly covered her face and lowered her head.

The man she loves must be a responsible and responsible man.

Xueluo knew that the man loved their mother and son deeply. But a man is also someone else’s younger brother and someone else’s uncle.

"Mommy, why are you crying? Is your bastard father being cruel to you again?"

Little Lin Nuo snuggled over, hugged Mommy in his arms sensibly, and patted her gently, imitating his own father.

"Twelve, ask Lao Ba to go to the Feng family and assist A Lang in tracking down the whereabouts of Feng Tuantuan."

Although Hetun still doesn't know who is causing trouble behind the scenes, he really can't worry about his own son.

Hearing what Hetun said, Xueluo suddenly realized that there was actually a better way: let the people from Hetun secretly guard Feng's house or near it! That way, mother and son would not have to leave the Feng family, and it would ensure the safety of her and Nuonuo, and would not embarrass her husband so much.

But……

Xueluo felt like she was almost going neurotic!

…

The black Lexus suddenly stopped outside the courtyard of the Feng family villa.

Seeing Feng Xinglang with a cold face, Basong frowned slightly: Why didn't this ruffian Feng go to Repulse Bay to recover his wife and children?

He thought there would be another fierce fight, but he didn't expect Feng Xinglang to rush back to the Feng family so quickly.

Didn't you say something clearly on the phone?

Basong came out and was about to speak, but Feng Xinglang grabbed him and dragged him towards the study.

With a "bang", Feng Xinglang kicked the study door shut.

"Did you see the person who took away Tuan Tuan last night?"

"...I didn't see it clearly." Sure enough, he came back to investigate.

"Why didn't you tell me before I left?"

Feng Xinglang hit him with a heavy punch, but Bassong couldn't completely dodge it and was hit on the cheek, causing the corner of his mouth to twist in pain.

"If I said that that person's methods are exactly the same as those of Hetun's adopted son, would you believe it?"

Basong wiped his cheek and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Believe it or not, that's my business; but you must tell me truthfully what you know and what you see! Do you understand?"

Feng Xinglang grabbed Basong's collar and said, "Don't think that Cong Gang will support you and you will have nothing to fear?! I am your financial backer. If I want to kill you, that bitch Cong Gang will too." I can’t protect you!”

Facing Feng Xinglang's anger, Basong could only nod in submission, "Mr. Feng, I understand."

With an angry push, Basong staggered two steps before regaining his balance.

"Tell me, what did you see that night? What did you hear?"

Feng Xinglang sat in the executive chair and stared at Basong with sharp eyes.

Basong straightened out the collar that Feng Xinglang was tugging at, and then said in a calm voice: "I didn't see how he got into the villa next door; I only saw him carrying a canvas bag from Mo Ranran's room. I jumped out of the window. I used a professional climbing tool. Just when I was about to chase him, I heard the sound of a climbing rope hitting the back wall of the Feng family's villa. The direction should be the children's room on the third floor. I was worried that they would attack Nono, so I didn’t go after him..."

"You mean: more than one person?"

"Not sure! This person must have come prepared. He seemed to be deliberately wary that I would chase him, so he started to attack here and there."

"Do you suspect he is from Hetun?"

"According to my intuition, it should be!"

Feng Xinglang did not continue to ask Basong anything. After pondering for a moment, he went up to the third floor. On the outer wall of his son's room, he indeed found traces of mechanical claws... proving that Basong was not lying.