Chapter 1167: Eye-Catching...

Although he was not very happy, little Lin Nuo still ran towards his father's car with short legs.

By the way, let's see if your bastard biological father bullied his mother again while he was away.

When he was five meters away, Feng Xinglang opened the car door and waited with half-open arms to grab the little thing that was being carried towards him.

"Did you ask for Xing San's original name?"

"No! My foster father is too old and I can't even remember him! He said he would call and ask about my second brother later."

Lin Nuo, a child, climbed up and sat on his father's lap, "My adoptive father asked me to come out and call you to come in for breakfast...My son said that if you see him, you won't be able to eat! But my adoptive father didn't listen." Well, there’s really nothing we can do against him!”

Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows were slightly lowered, and the corners of his thin lips were slightly raised.

"Since your adoptive father is so warm and considerate, and it's hard to refuse his hospitality, then I'll go in and have some breakfast!"

"...Huh? Dad, do you really want to go in and eat?"

Not only the child Lin Nuo was surprised, Xueluo was also shocked.

Is this the time to start a fight with Hetun?

Xueluo couldn't afford to make her husband suddenly agree to go in and have some breakfast. Why did she want to do that?

The old accounts haven't been settled yet. Because of Yan Bang's death last time, the father and son were almost incompatible!

Xueluo wanted to ask, but didn't know where to start. When he was stunned, he saw that the father and son had gotten out of the car.

Xueluo quickly got out of the car and followed.

Xing Laowu was sitting in a small pavilion in the corridor and humming a tune. When he saw Feng Xinglang's family of three walking happily towards this side, he immediately stood up in surprise.

Feng Xinglang is here to fight?

Xing Laowu thought about whether he would stop him? Or not to stop it?

"Father, my biological father promised to come for breakfast."

Little Lin Nuo is still smart enough. This loud shouting alerted the people in the villa and also warned Xing Laowu who was about to make a move.

Xing Twelve, who was guarding the living room, was also startled: He also didn't expect that Feng Xinglang would actually come in for breakfast! I just don’t know what Prince Xing wants to do again!

"Alang... come on, come in and sit down! The cook has just made breakfast."

The most excited one is of course Hetun. While urging the cook to set the table, he stood up and took a few steps forward to greet him.

Xueluo subconsciously gently held one of her husband Feng Xinglang's arms; the last thing she wanted to see was that her husband was violently violent with Hetun in front of her son Lin Nuo. Not only did he hurt the relationship between father and son, but he also set a bad 'example' for his son.

"Xueluo, go inside first and change your clothes!"

The man whispered into his daughter's ear. His tone was quite calm, with no sharp elements audible.

There was a room full of men, and it was not good for him to be wearing pajamas, so Xueluo nodded slightly.

"Nono, take good care of your biological father."

After Xueluo ordered her son, she turned and walked towards her room.

But just after taking two steps, Xueluo turned back and glanced at her husband Feng Xinglang. Then he subconsciously glanced at Xing Twelve and motioned for him to keep a closer look: Don't really let the father and son fight.

When Xing Ba rushed back to Repulse Bay, he saw Feng Xinglang's black supercar from a distance. But he found that Feng Xinglang was not in the car.

"Lao Wu, where is Feng Xinglang?"

Xing Ba asked anxiously as he was eating Spanish omelette and tripe stew specially made for him by the chef in the corridor pavilion, as well as snacks such as crushed tomato bread and fried cuttlefish.

Xing Laowu pointed in the direction of the living room, "I'm having breakfast with my adoptive father!"

"What? Feng Xinglang is having breakfast with his adoptive father?"

Xing Ba didn't quite believe what the stupid old man said, so he hurried in with seeing as believing.

The picture I saw was surprisingly harmonious and stunning: the three generations of my adoptive father, Hetun, and his grandson were eating breakfast happily!

This picture... the more I look at it, the more it irritates my eyes!

Hetun's appetite was surprisingly good this morning.

He first added some shrimp balls to Xiao Shiwu, and then tried to add some bacon rolls to his son Feng Xinglang. The full amount of fatherly love seems to be overwhelming with no way to express it.

Feng Xinglang didn't resist and ate the bacon rolls brought from Hetun obediently. It just so happens that he also likes to eat.

Xueluo ate this meal in complete silence. They were afraid that their father and son would quarrel or have sex next second!

From time to time, I glance at my husband: his expression is quite calm, and he is eating happily!

"Alang, leave it to me to find Feng Tuantuan."

Of course, Hetun didn't want his only biological son to take risks for other people's children. "I will watch that traitor die with my own eyes! I can also give Feng Lixin and his daughter an explanation!"

"You don't have to worry about it! I'll take care of my niece's affairs myself!"

Feng Xinglang responded calmly, with a tepid tone. It seems that he doesn't want to talk to Hetun.

"The third child has a deceitful character and is not easy to deal with! Xueluo and Shififu can't live without you."

Hetun's voice also sounded kind. It seems that the father and son have a good deal with each other, and the rhythm of letting go of their grudges is gone?

"Do you have any information on Xing San?"

Feng Xinglang, who had almost eaten, took a napkin and wiped the corners of his lips.

"Yes! The second child will send all the information of the third child over in a moment."

Hetun stood up, took the soup bowl in front of Feng Xinglang, and poured some soup on it, "Alang, drink some matsutake soup to moisten your stomach."

Feng Xinglang glanced at the soup bowl in front of him, his eyebrows darkened slightly, but he still picked it up and drank it.

Such obedience is indeed incredible.

Even Xueluo on the side couldn't guess what her husband was thinking at this moment.

"Alang, the steamed wontons just came out of the pot, you can eat some with Shi Shi."

Seeing that his son was so obedient to him, Hetun was filled with joy beyond words.

"I'm full! I really can't eat anymore!"

Feng Xinglang was really full. He ate a lot, and the last small bowl of matsutake soup was purely to give Hetun face.

"Nono, be careful of Chaos burning your mouth. Mommy will let you cool it down first."

The breakfast ended in peace, and Xueluo's hanging heart finally settled down.

"Father, are you looking for me?"

Xing Ba hung out outside the living room for a while, and then showed up after his adoptive father and his family had happily finished breakfast.

Xingba is one of the many adopted sons, but few have such an awakening.

"The third child's information should have been sent over. You can go get it from West."

"Okay, I'll get it right away." Xing Ba responded and retreated.

"Alang, I'm sorry about the third child! I will give Feng Lixin and his daughter an explanation!"

Hetun said warmly. The eyes he looked at his son became more and more loving.

"Forcing Xing San won't work! It will be detrimental to my niece if I push Xing San! My brother only hopes that my niece will survive!"

In front of Lan Youyou, Feng Xinglang was strong and tough. He didn't want to compromise and get clues about Tuantuan from Lan Youyou; but in front of Hetun, he once again gave in to seal Tuantuan.

How could you really ignore that little thing!

The little thing was Feng Lixin's life, and he was also Feng Xinglang's favorite.

The little thing was made by him and brought up by him, Feng Xinglang. Now that someone was forcefully taking him away from him, it really hurt his heart.

That's why he put down his attitude and came into the villa to ask for Xing San's information from Hetun.

He Tun nodded, "Well, forcing yourself is really not possible! This third child is deceitful by nature, and it's really hard to predict what he will do."

Seeing that the father and son could talk and discuss in such a calm manner, Xueluo was filled with joy.

She sincerely hopes that father and son can get along well with each other. Because she really feels sorry for her husband who has been missing his father's love since he was a child!

But I also feel that my husband’s change this time seems a bit sudden! Without even a foreshadowing, you just forgive Hetun?

Xing Ba took Xing San's information and showed it to his adoptive father Hetun before handing it over to Feng Xinglang.

After reading it in general, Feng Xinglang stood up and said, "Xueluo, you and Nono play for a few more days, and I will come to pick you up!"

"Dad!"

Kid Lin Nuo ran over and hugged Feng Xinglang's waist tightly.

Generally speaking, when the little thing calls Feng Xinglang 'dad', it's usually a good-natured thing, "Take your son with you to find the slug!"

"Then who will take care of your favorite dear mommy?"

Feng Xinglang gently stroked his son's cheek and asked unhurriedly.

Child Lin Nuo turned back to look at mommy Xueluo, "Kiss, mommy will be very safe at her adoptive father's house!"

"Then Mommy will go with you too!"

Xueluo became anxious as soon as she heard that her son said that she would go out with her husband to find Feng Tuantuan.

"Mommy, please stop making trouble! It's better to stay at your adoptive father's house. It's very safe."

Lin Nuo, a kid, really wanted to follow his father to find Feng Tuantuan, but he couldn't bear to let his mother join him in the adventure.

"Okay, you two, mother and son, stop making trouble! I will let Xing Ba follow A Lang!"

Hetun came forward, knelt down and picked up the unruly little thing.

Feng Xinglang wanted to appease his wife and children, but in front of Hetun and the others, he seemed to be hindered by speaking in a sensational way.

After giving Xueluo a deep look, he took Xing San's information and turned to leave.

"Asshole Feng Xinglang, you have to be careful!"

The little guy told his mother Xueluo and adoptive father Hetun what they wanted to say.

Watching her husband leave, Xueluo felt a little bitter in her heart: If it weren't for the safety of everyone at heart, the man would not bow to Hetun, let alone leave his wife and children to be taken care of by Hetun. !

But thinking of Feng Lixin who was ill, if her husband Feng Xinglang didn't go looking for Tuantuan's whereabouts, who could he expect to do so? !

As soon as he left the villa, Feng Xinglang received a call from Butler Mo: It was said that Aunt An's mobile phone had made an overseas call. When Butler Mo called, his phone was always shut down.

Feng Xinglang asked for the overseas number. Then he called Lao Chu and asked him to track down Xing San's entry and exit records.

An hour later, Feng Xinglang got the news: Two days ago, Xing San boarded a flight to Mexico using his real name, Abdul Rahman.

Xing returned to Mexico three times? And he did it in such an upright and low-key manner?

Feng Xinglang went to the airport to check the surveillance video of Xing San before and after boarding the plane, and found that the person holding Abdul Rahman's passport was indeed carrying a child. And he was still wearing a bunch of clothes.

Although he couldn't see the child's face clearly, Feng Xinglang could still recognize it at a glance: that child was not his niece Feng Tuantuan.

Is Xing Sanzai trying to escape from his shell with Feng Xinglang?