Chapter 1303 Feng Xinglang Can’t Afford It

The little guy actually cried?

It was a cry that could not be suppressed. She must have really cried.

Cong Gang suddenly stopped talking about 'educating' the little guy, and even his tone became gentle.

"Why are you still crying? Are you so ambitious?"

"I'm still a child! Why are you so mean to me?"

The little guy complained and behaved at the same time, "I consider you a good friend!"

Cong Gang could not say anything critical. I always felt that there was a little face that looked like someone's and there were tears in my eyes.

Originally, he wanted to teach the little guy: Don't trust others easily; let alone ask for help from others easily!

Including him Cong Gang!

Because the little guy can't accurately judge who will have other plans for him!

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

I originally wanted to teach the little guy a cruel practical lesson, but it turned into a silent compromise in the little guy's cries.

The little guy sniffed his slightly blocked nose and said, "Big Caterpillar, I want to ask you a favor..."

"Well, Big Caterpillar, listen! But this favor must be within the scope of Big Caterpillar's ability. Otherwise, Big Caterpillar can't do anything."

Cong Gang wanted to express to the little guy: He is not omnipotent. Not all issues can be solved by asking him.

"Big Caterpillar, please help my adoptive father...Only you can help my adoptive father!"

It turns out that the little guy went to great lengths to contact Cong Gang and actually wanted him to help Hetun?

"Help your adoptive father?"

Cong Gang seemed to be slightly startled, "What happened to your adoptive father?"

"My adoptive father is injured..." The little guy rubbed his nose with the back of his hand, "I am also injured!"

"Then there are Xing Twelve and the others! Your adopted father has as many adopted sons as the crucian carp crossing the river. You don't have to worry about him!"

"The situation this time is very bad: my foster father and his friends went to Mexico City to rescue my second brother, but my second brother was hidden... my foster father and Lao Ba were ambushed by the bad guys and were injured. "

"You can ask your biological father to rush over and save your adoptive father! After all, your adoptive father is your biological father's biological father."

Cong Gang knew clearly that he was causing trouble for himself by saying this, but he still said it out of his mind.

"My biological father... he has no abilities! He will just die if he goes there! He can't be of much help."

The purpose of slandering his biological father like this is just to make him reluctant to take risks with his bastard biological father.

"Your father's superior IQ can't help, and that big caterpillar can't even help!"

Cong Gang's lazy voice was filled with unspeakable fatigue. You know, a few hours ago, he also experienced a life and death disaster.

"Big Caterpillar, you are the most powerful person I know!"

The little guy continued to nudge him, "I beg you to help my adoptive father, okay? My adoptive father is so old, I'm worried that something will happen to him."

There is no doubt that the little guy is filial. Even though Hetun had other motives for raising him, the little guy didn't hate Guo Hetun.

"Then how do you need me to help your adoptive father?"

Cong Gang asked quietly. Because from the little guy's words, he could read how important Hetun was to the little guy.

But judging from the current situation, he should be less important than his biological father Feng Xinglang; but far above him Cong Gang!

"Big Caterpillar, you help my adoptive father rescue my second brother, and then send my adoptive father safely back to Fort Pett, then it will be OK!"

It’s really simple! Each of these two incidents was a matter of life and death.

"Your adoptive father and Xing Twelve have been searching for more than a month, but they still can't find the place where Xing Er is detained. Do you think the big caterpillar can find it?"

In fact, after carefully analyzing Cong Gang's words, it is not difficult to tell that Cong Gang knew about the rescue of Xing Er. Maybe still participating.

"Anyway, in my mind, Big Caterpillar, you are the most powerful!"

This tall hat is pretty comfortable to wear. This petty boy is becoming more and more like his biological father, Feng Xinglang.

A heart-warming face, an extraordinary handsome face, deep but evil.

"Are you prepared to pay an equal price for what you asked me to do?"

After Cong Gang was silent for a few seconds, he asked this meaningful sentence.

"The same price? What is it?"

The little guy didn't understand, but he seemed to understand, so he asked, "Big Caterpillar, what do you want me to do?"

"I don't need you to do anything! But when you ask others to do things for you, you should consider: Why should others help you?"

Cong Gang wanted to let the little guy know: This is a cruel real society, don’t trust others or ask for help from others easily!

If you need help from others, you must pay an equal or higher price!

He won't be like his biological father: his thoughts are bound by Yan Bang's kindness, and he is forced to do things he doesn't like but can only cater to!

Or is it just a half-hearted effort?

More or less, this includes the reason why Cong Gang struggled to save Yan Bang. He didn't want Feng Xinglang to spend the rest of his life in a world of memories of being grateful to Yan Bang.

Lan Youyou's lesson learned from the past did not make Yan Bang restrain himself. This was in line with Cong Gang's original intention to save Yan Bang!

Cong Gang's inner world is not something that ordinary people can figure out. He is like an enigma that can never be read and understood.

He chose to help Feng Linnuo for a fee, not because he wanted to get something from the little guy, but because he wanted the little guy to know: to get something, you must give something! This thing of kindness will become a stumbling block on the growth of little things!

He didn't want the little guy to feel that he owed him a favor!

"Then what do you want? I'll ask my biological father to give it to you!"

The little guy swears by it.

"Your own father can't give me what I want! You can't even give it to me!"

"Then...then you're not going to help my adoptive father?"

"I can help you, but then you will owe me a favor! I may ask you for it back at any time, do you understand?"

"Okay! I will help you when you need my help in the future!"

These words of the little guy were what Cong Gang didn't want to hear the most. What you owe must be repaid. If he makes any excessive demands, the little guy's life may be rewritten in the future.

"Then remember the kindness you owe me! When I think about it, I will ask for it back from you!"

After saying that, Cong Gang hung up the phone.

Talking to the little guy about big principles at this time will only have little effect; he needs to practice it once before he can learn it.

The identity of the little guy meant that his life would never be ordinary.

What Cong Gang can do is to prevent the little guy from being burdened by the people around him when he grows up!

Maybe he is wrong...

Maybe that's not what the little one needs...