Chapter 1334 Warmth Card

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The son's contradictory voices from time to time more or less lost Feng Xinglang's dignity as a father.

"It's nothing to do with you! I'll take care of you when you get back!"

Feng Xinglang scolded his son, then put the small thing back on the ground. He stepped forward and grabbed the air-conditioning quilt on the bed with one hand, and took out the lighter from his trouser pocket with the other hand.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang was filled with rage; in order to intimidate Cong Gang and force him out, he actually set fire to his haunted house.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, what are you going to do?" The little guy was so anxious that he couldn't grab the lighter from his father's hand.

A strong, dark arm reached over and directly grasped the lit lighter in Feng Xinglang's hand.

It's the old fourth Yannava.

"Call your master Cong Gang out!" Feng Xinglang said in a low voice.

"He doesn't want to see you! Please leave immediately!"

Yanava looked at Feng Xinglang with cold eyes, as if provoking: If you do it again, I won't be polite! I'll throw you out of here!

With this posture, even if Feng Xinglang defeated Yanawa, he might not be able to see Cong Gang himself.

Moreover, Feng Xinglang was surrounded by the complaining child Lin Nuo. Of course, he would not lose face as a father in front of his son, nor did he want the little kid to see the violent and bloody side.

"Tell Cong Gang: If he dares to touch my son, I will risk my life for him!"

After saying that, Feng Xinglang picked up the little thing again, looked around sharply, and then walked away quickly.

"Feng Xinglang, let me down... I don't want to go back with you! Let me down quickly!"

The little guy struggled hard in Feng Xinglang's arms. He promised Big Caterpillar to take care of him for a month, but now he has only taken care of him for three days, and it was ruined by his bastard father!

Of course, Feng Xinglang would not let the little guy go to the ground, but held him tighter and walked towards the black Lexus.

Half an hour later, the dark-faced CEO hugged Young Master Feng and walked towards the CEO's office.

Along the way, Lin Nuo's child was left screaming, "Feng Xinglang, let me go! You're strangling me... it hurts a lot!"

Regardless of the little guy's yelling, Feng Xinglang rushed into the office with a dark face and walked directly into the lounge.

It was rare for Wendy to see the CEO treat his biological son so angrily, so she immediately ran back to the secretary's office to tell Nina.

When Nina heard the sound and rushed over, President Feng Da had already locked the father and son in the lounge.

Today is only Thursday. Shouldn't this be the time for the little one to go to school? How could the CEO be lured into the company?

It's probably the little guy who pissed off his real dad again!

"Nina, do you want to call the CEO's wife?" Wendy asked worriedly.

"Need not!"

Nina sighed slightly, "Don't worry, no matter how angry President Feng is, he is reluctant to hurt his own flesh and blood."

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In the lounge, the father and son looked at each other.

"Feng Xinglang, I can fight if I want! I'm not afraid of you!"

The little guy had a stern voice and looked like he wouldn't give in no matter how hard you beat him.

"Feng Linnuo, what's your attitude!"

How could Feng Xinglang be willing to fight for real? That would hurt his own heart to death.

"Then what's your attitude?!"

The little guy sternly asked his biological father who had brought him back forcibly after a disagreement, "I told you that I went to the big caterpillar myself! It has nothing to do with the big caterpillar! Why are you still venting your anger on the big caterpillar?"

For the word "anger", the little guy has more and deeper experience than other children of the same age.

Because the adoptive father Hetun would always get angry at his innocent mother for being punished and locked up in a small dark room because of his fault; thus achieving the effect of making him obedient!

The little guy hates this kind of anger!

And at this moment, the bastard father is also venting his anger on the injured caterpillar!

Seeing that his son was a little agitated, Feng Xinglang calmed down and patted his son's shoulder gently, his appearance and words becoming much gentler.

"Tell my father, what is going on?"

The little guy pursed his lips, as if he still didn't want to say anything.

"You don't want to tell your biological father? That's fine! My biological father will call your mother right now and tell him that you have been absent from school for three days, and you also asked Basong to pretend to be a parent and fool the teacher..."

"Dad, no!"

The little guy immediately hugged Feng Xinglang's hand that had already taken out the phone, "Don't tell mommy! She will be anxious and sad!"

This is the little guy's weakness! And Feng Xinglang made good use of this!

"Oh, you're worried that mommy will be anxious and sad, so aren't you worried that your biological father will be anxious and sad too?"

After seeing that the expected effect was achieved, Feng Xinglang started playing the warmth card, "You are my father's only son, and he really loves you! If anything happens to you, my father will be very anxious and sad!"

The warmth card worked, and the little guy pursed his lips and said, "Dad, actually, you don't have to worry about it! My son has grown up, so there won't be any danger!"

"Although you are very powerful, you are still a 7-year-old child after all!"

Feng Xinglang suppressed his enthusiasm before he said, "Dad originally went to school to pick you up, so that we, father and son, can spend some quality time together... But the teacher said that you haven't gone to school for three days! What do you mean about my dad? My heart, do you want it to explode in such a hurry?"

"Ah? You went to my school?" The little guy sighed, "This is bad!"

"Feng Linnuo, you haven't told your father yet: What is going on between you and Cong Gang?"

Feng Xinglang suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to ask. Even if Cong Gang is to be cut into pieces, there must be a reason.

The little guy grimaced and spoke slowly: "My adoptive father and Lao Ba were injured, and I'm very anxious... The second brother has never been found, and Lao Twelve has also disappeared... I'm so scared of my adoptive father. If you are going to die, go ask the big caterpillar for help to rescue your foster father from Mexico City!"

The last time Cong Gang went on a trip, it was to go to Mexico City to save Hetun?

"The big caterpillar did not disappoint me. He really rescued his adoptive father and second brother from Mexico City, and even escorted them back to Fort Pate!"

"Then you went to mop the floor for Cong Gang? Is this a way of repaying his kindness?"

This was what Feng Xinglang had in mind, why his son would appear in Cong Gang's haunted house and mop the floor in sweat.

"The big caterpillar helped me a lot, and he was injured himself, so I have to take care of him for a month until his injury gets better!"

The reason stated by the little guy was similar to what Feng Xinglang thought. In short, it’s just a matter of repaying the favor!

"Tell your father: It was Cong Gang who asked you to take care of him for a month, right?"

Cong Gang's initiative and his son's request are two completely different events!