Chapter 1166 Fresh and Refined

"Feng Linnuo, help your father with something."

Feng Xinglang held up his son's little head, which was hunched in his arms, and said solemnly.

"What's going on?"

Seeing his father speaking seriously, the little guy also became serious.

"Help my father go in and ask Hetun: What is Xing San's real name?"

"Xing San? Is he the bastard who took me away and betrayed my adoptive father?"

The little guy murmured, remembering that when he jumped out of the ocean ball pool, he was picked up by a guy named Xing San.

"That's him! Go ask Hetun! Your father is waiting for you."

"Oh, my son will go in and ask."

The little guy quickly climbed out of the car and ran in very actively.

"Xinglang, could it be that Xing San took Tuantuan away?" Xueluo asked in surprise.

"It's Xing San!"

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "I was summoned here by that crazy woman Lan Youyou!"

"Ah? Lan Youyou summoned Xing San and took away his daughter?"

Xueluo asked very puzzledly, "She... what is she going to do?"

"Take revenge on my brother and me! That woman is hopelessly crazy!"

Feng Xinglang said coldly, "It would be a shame to die if you use your own daughter as a bargaining chip to blackmail others!"

Xueluo felt a chill run through her body, "Then Xing San... what is he going to do? Doesn't he want you to trade someone with him for Tuan Tuan?"

Is it your son Lin Nuo? Or is it Lin Xueluo?

If Lan Youyou really wants to take revenge on her husband Feng Xinglang, then the people she hates the most are none other than herself and her son Lin Nuo!

"Even if Xing San is obsessed with Lan Youyou, he's not that stupid... He hasn't contacted me for two or three days. He must have other plans!"

Since he wanted to use Tuantuan as a bargaining chip, Xing San would have taken the initiative to negotiate terms with him; but now there was no news from Xing San, which made Feng Xinglang a little confused as to what Xing San's intentions were.

"Lan Youyou hasn't contacted Xing San either?" Xueluo asked anxiously.

"I'm looking for Xing San's contact information, I should have it soon!"

Feng Xinglang tightened the woman in his arms, "But with Xing San's deceitfulness, even if we contact him, we won't have time to stop him from taking Tuantuan away."

"What do you mean? You mean, Xing San has taken Tuantuan away? Left Shencheng?"

Feng Xinglang nodded slightly, "Xing San must have met Lan Youyou; the dying Lan Youyou has no value for him to risk taking away! But Tuantuan is different... If you look to the bright side, you can raise her as a daughter; To put it in the dark, you can wait until you grow up to be a woman... What he can't get from Lan Youyou, he can get from Tuantuan!"

"I...I think Xing San won't...not be so dark!"

Xueluo was shocked to the point of silence. She really didn't dare to think about it!

"I hope so!" Feng Xinglang's expression was a little solemn.

"Xing San even saved my life. When Hetun asked him to throw me into the sea, he threw a lifebuoy to our mother and son."

Xueluo tried her best to think of the good things about Xing San.

The woman's words made Feng Xinglang fall into deep thought: It seems that this Xing San is not that kind of dark villain!

From this point of view, Tuantuan's life should not be in danger!

But what Feng Xinglang is worried about is: If he searches for Xing San and his niece all over the world, will he anger Xing San and take risks?

A person who is forced to have nothing and is at the end of his rope, his behavior is irrational!

Seeing that the man was helpless, Xueluo comforted him softly: "Xinglang, don't be too anxious, we will find a way to rescue Tuantuan."

"Um."

The man hummed in response, hugged the woman and took her earball in his mouth, biting it lightly every now and then.

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When Lin Nuo ran into the villa, Hetun had already stood up. He was instructing the cook to make breakfast.

"Fifteen, go call your father and mother in and order breakfast. It'll be ready soon!"

His own son took the initiative to come to the door. Although he didn't come into the house, Hetun was already very excited.

"Come on, foster father!"

Little Lin Nuo was breathing heavily from his nostrils, "It's good that my own father didn't do anything when he saw you. How can he possibly eat?!"

"Hey, what are you talking about, you naughty kid? I'm your biological grandfather, your biological father's biological father!"

His own enthusiasm was poured cold water on by his own grandson, and Hetun was a little worried about his reputation.

"Father, don't interrupt!"

Child Lin Nuo thought of his father's instructions and immediately stopped Hetun, who was getting older and more garrulous. "My father asked me to come over and ask you: What is the real name of Xing Laosan who betrayed you?"

"Xing Laosan?"

Hetun was startled for a moment, then thought of something, "Could it be that Xing Laosan took that little girl away from the Feng family? Didn't I send someone to kill him a long time ago?"

Hetun is indeed ruthless. He never let go of his adopted son who betrayed him.

Was it that bad Xing San who took away the slug?

Child Lin Nuo was stunned for a moment, "Father, all you need to do is tell me the real name of the bad boy! My biological father is still waiting for me!"

There was also his dear mommy in the key car! If he was secretly taken away by his bastard biological father, how boring would it be for him to stay alone with his adoptive father?

The little thing is not very worried about Mommy's safety after being brought back to the Feng family by her bastard biological father!

"What is the third child's name?"

Hetun thought hard, "I only remember that he is Moroccan..."

"Father, do you know or not? I've been thinking about it for a long time!" Kid Lin Nuo urged.

"My adoptive father needs to call and ask your second brother!"

He Tun subconsciously glanced at the black sedan outside the living room, "Call your biological father in for breakfast! Let's talk while eating!"

"My dear dad doesn't want to eat your breakfast! Are you annoyed?"

The little guy groaned impatiently.

"Fifteen! Don't talk to your adoptive father like that! If your adoptive father asks you to call him, just go and call him! Whether you can come in to eat or not is your biological father's business."

Xing Twelve picked up the unruly Xiao Shiwu from the ground and threw him to the door of the living room.

"Old Twelve, you are so annoying! You only know how to praise my adoptive father's butt!"

The little guy understood the phrase "flattering" so refreshingly.

Unable to twist his thigh with his arms, the little thing could only run over unhappy and call his father and mother to come in for breakfast.

"Lao Twelve, you first call your second brother and ask for Xing San's original name; then call Lao Ba back, I want to question him."

"Okay foster father!"

Naypyidaw is located in a small basin in the Sitang Valley in central Myanmar. It is surrounded by jungle and mountainous areas. It is an easy-to-defend but difficult-to-attack place.

Xing San took 4-year-old Feng Tuantuan by water, which was hidden and not conspicuous.

The little thing cried and fell asleep in Xing San's arms, with tears still hanging on his face...