Chapter 1199: Feng Xinglang Again?

Until dinner, Hetun was nowhere to be seen.

Did Hetun really want to lock him up in a small dark room for two days?

Originally, Feng Xinglang wanted to take his wife and children back to Shencheng immediately; but Xueluo and his son seemed to be very interested in Hetun, who was locked up in a small dark room. Especially the child Lin Nuo, who would run to the outside of the passage to take a look from time to time.

Although the adopted sons of Hetun did not strictly oppose Feng Xinglang's family of three, they could clearly feel their indifference.

Including Xing Ba, who also looked lukewarm. They must be very dissatisfied with Feng Xinglang's family for forcing Hetun so hard.

The entire Paterburg fell into an inexplicable lifelessness. And it’s also depressing and uncomfortable.

Child Lin Nuo felt a little uncomfortable. Not only because of his adoptive father Hetun who was locked up in a small dark room, but also because of his adoptive brothers who ignored him.

Xiao Shiwu, who was originally praised by all the stars, suddenly fell to the point where he was not taken seriously by all the sworn brothers.

"Is my adoptive father's dinner ready? Hurry up! I will deliver it to my adoptive father later!"

The little guy came to the kitchen to urge me.

The cook spoke English, which the little guy could probably understand: Lao Twelve must have delivered dinner to his adoptive father Hetun!

"This old Twelve is taking my credit again!"

The little guy groaned dissatisfied and ran towards the small dark room.

At the entrance to the small black room, the little guy was stopped by Xing Laowu.

"Silly old five, what are you going to do? Dare you stop me? I've turned against you!"

In the past, Xing Laowu was only bullied by little guys; but this time, Xing Laowu had a cold face and simply ignored the chirping Xiaofifteen.

In short, just don’t let him in!

"Stinky old five! Are you going to rebel?"

The little guy screamed loudly on purpose. The fox pretends to be the tiger's power, which has always been his specialty.

Xing Laowu remained motionless at the entrance, preventing the little guy from entering.

The adoptive father Hetun was punished voluntarily, and the adopted sons could not help but could not persuade him; but they would inevitably blame their dissatisfaction on the ignorant Xiao Shiwu. Everyone can see how much the adoptive father dotes on his fifteenth brother! But the little guy is proud of his favor...

Now it is no longer just a case of being proud of one's favor! It has completely reached the point of repaying kindness with hatred!

All the sworn brothers thought: No one can take revenge on this little guy, but he can't take revenge on his adoptive father Hetun!

The little guy's yelling attracted Xing Ba, who was waiting inside.

"Fifteen, making trouble again!"

The angry Xing Twelve was too lazy to say a word to Feng Xinglang's family of three, and only Xing Ba, who had a slightly more tactful temper, was willing to deal with the arrogant and unreasonable kid Lin Nuo.

"What am I kidding about? I'm here to see my adoptive father!"

The little guy bit his lip and glanced into the dark corridor.

"My foster father has already been locked up in a dark room by your family! What else do you want? Don't you even want to feed your foster father?"

In fact, Xing Ba blamed himself in his heart. If he hadn't called Feng Xinglang at that time, he wouldn't have indirectly forced his adoptive father to come here.

"How could I be so bad!"

The little thing who was wrongly accused cried out, "I just miss my adoptive father, come here and see him!"

"My foster father doesn't need you to look at him! I don't want to think about who put my foster father in the dark room! Brother Bago is too lazy to talk to you! Just go and play!"

The sullen Xing Ba turned around to leave, but the little guy immediately rushed forward and hugged his leg.

"Lao Ba, let me in. My foster father must be thinking about Fifteen the most!"

Seeing that his adoptive father Hetun hadn't even eaten a few bites just now, Xing Ba was worried about his health and seemed a little hesitant.

"Baby, it's my fault to lock my adoptive father in a small dark room... Isn't it okay for me to go in and persuade my adoptive father to come out?"

Seeing that it was too hard, the little guy started to pick up Xing Balai.

"Okay! Brother Bage, I will believe you for once! If you dare to be unfilial and disobedient to your adoptive father again, we brothers will have nothing to do! Not only my brother and I will have nothing to do, but the twelfth, fifth, fourteenth and Old Seventeen, they will never be brothers with you again! Especially the second brother, he will break your little butt into four pieces!"

Among all the sworn brothers, only Xing Er makes little kid Lin Nuo fear him. Fortunately, Xing Er doesn't often go back to Pettburg to visit Hetun.

"Believe me! I also love my adoptive father very much, okay!"

Hetun, who heard the noise, wanted to ask Xing Twelve to come out and take a look; but he didn't expect that Xing Ba directly brought Xiao Fifteen in.

"Fifteen, why are you here? Why didn't you go back to Shanghai with your biological father?"

Hetun was really locked up behind an iron fence. There was dinner on a simple table nearby with barely any chopsticks used.

"Father, I can't bear to leave you at fifteen!"

The little guy ran in, climbed onto Hetun's legs in a few moments, and obediently hugged Hetun's neck and kissed him.

Hetun laughed heartily, "Haha, it seems that my adoptive father's love for me was not in vain!"

"Father, you are already so old... You can just be locked up for a while. It's better to go out with Fifteen!"

The little guy gently coaxed Hetun's chin with his forehead, "Fifteen and Mommy have already forgiven you!"

"That's not okay!"

He Tun kissed the little guy's tender cheek and said, "Two days are just two days. The foster father must keep his word."

"Then Fifteen will be detained here with his adoptive father!"

The little guy hugged Hetun tightly and refused to let go no matter what.

"Hahaha, my fifteenth is still the most filial!"

Hetun, who was originally in a gloomy mood, was instantly made to laugh by his grandson's few words.

He didn't care at all about his other adopted sons who had been silently by his side, waiting on him to eat, drink and have sex.

…

"where to?"

Xueluo stood up and took just two steps when a man's stern question came from behind.

Xueluo paused and looked back at Feng Xinglang, "Xinglang, do you really want Hetun to be locked up in a dark room for two days?"

"He locked up my wife and children for five years, and I only locked him up for two days...it was enough for him."

"But he also helped you raise your wife and children for five years! The merits and demerits are equal to each other!"

Xueluo really couldn't bear to see the elderly Hetun suffer such an unbearable punishment. And it is man-made and completely avoidable.

"What he owes me, what he owes my wife and children, what he owes my eldest brother, what he owes my mother... He can't even repay it even with his life!"

Through the open window, Feng Xinglang looked at the rolling jungle in the distance with a solemn and cold look.

"I won't mess around with you anymore! I'm going to find Nono!"

Just as Xueluo was about to leave, he was stopped by Feng Xinglang again.

"Lin Xueluo, when you say "Dad" to the left and "Dad" to the right... you can call it quite catchy!"

"That's a private matter between Hetun and I! You don't need to worry about it!"

Xueluo didn't want to have a meaningless argument with the angry man, so she turned around and left quickly.

In fact, Xueluo knew that his son had come to Hetun.

At the entrance of the aisle, guarded were Xing Laowu, who was devouring his dinner; and Xing Ba, who was chewing slowly.

"Okay, Madam Prince, don't go in and cause trouble! There are fifteen here, and my adoptive father is very good."

Seeing that these adopted children didn't even have a place to eat, Xueluo couldn't bear it.

Really unable to say any words of comfort, Xueluo turned and left. She knew that Hetun should be happy to have her son with her.

When Xueluo returned, there was no man in the room.

Knowing that the man would not return to Shencheng alone, Xueluo started looking around.

Xueluo stopped walking forward when she saw candlelight flickering on in the room used to worship Su He, which was regarded as a forbidden area by Hetun. She knew the man should be inside.

Xueluo waited for more than half an hour. When she saw that the man in the room still had no intention of coming out, she quietly turned around and left.

She was considerate and didn't want to go in and disturb the alone time of her husband Feng Xinglang and his mother.

Xueluo returned to the room, not sleepy at all.

I wanted to read for a while to kill the time, but I accidentally saw a shoulder bag that the man brought back.

From the shoulder bag, Xueluo found Lan Youyou's death certificate and some cremation documents. Although Xueluo couldn't understand Thai, he could understand the English version attached to it.

Lan Youyou is dead?

But why didn't he say anything when this man came over?

However, I didn't notice how sad the man was. He didn't seem to care about Lan Youyou's death at all.

Lan Youyou...is still dead after all!

Xueluo was silent for a moment, and then let out a sigh.

This night, little Lin Nuo accompanied his biological grandfather Hetun;

This night, Feng Xinglang accompanied his mother;

That night, Xueluo had a peaceful sleep without being disturbed...

It seems quite incredible!

Xueluo was not restless because her husband and son were not with her.

Xueluo knew that some knots in her heart needed time to be resolved slowly. And it is developing in a good direction step by step.

He did not look for his son Lin Nuo, nor did he wait for his husband Feng Xinglang;

After washing, Xueluo sat alone at the dining table, enjoying the breakfast just prepared by the chef.

It seemed that only at this moment did Xueluo realize that the skills of the chefs in Fort Pett were actually so good. It's a pity that I have never been able to calm down and taste it properly.

Xueluo is a little full after eating! I almost ate every breakfast served by the cook.

The child Lin Nuo who came to get breakfast for his adoptive father Hetun was stunned;

Feng Xinglang, who had returned to find his wife and children and was about to leave for Shanghai, was also slightly startled;

The father and son looked at Xueluo, who was occupying the entire dining table by himself and happily eating breakfast, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Mommy, you didn't even wait for your own son to come back to eat together!"

The little guy first expressed his little dissatisfaction.

"Isn't there still so much left? Enough for both of you!"

"..." Give the remaining food to yourself and your biological father?

The little guy thinks: The mommy in front of him must be a fake mommy.

…

Cong Gang narrowed his eyes slightly and seemed to be counting the time.

"Wei Kang, what do you think Feng Xinglang lacks most?"

After a long time, he opened his eyes and turned his head to ask Wei Kang, who was sorting out the data list.

"The thing that Feng Xinglang lacks most..."

Although Wei Kang thought Boss's question was strange, he still thought hard, "I think what he lacks most is money!"

"Well, let's start with the 'money' he lacks the most!"

There was an unclear depth in Cong Gang's impenetrable eyes.