Chapter 1341 Are You Not Cooperating?

To untie a bell, you need someone to tie it. Feng Xinglang understands this very well!

Only Cong Gang's words can comfort his son who is about to become possessed.

"Big Caterpillar, are your injuries getting better?" the little guy asked uneasily.

"much better!"

"It's all my bastard father's fault. He locked me up and refused to let me take care of you... Big Caterpillar, I'm really sorry. I promised to take care of you, but I didn't even do it!"

The little guy sniffed, his voice filled with tears, "Big Caterpillar, you must be very disappointed in me, right?"

"..." Before Cong Gang could speak, his mouth was covered by Feng Xinglang;

Then came Feng Xinglang's suggestive lips, "You accept it as I wish...let him go to school well!"

Of course Cong Gang was not happy to be manipulated like a puppet with a microphone. So he simply closed his mouth and allowed Feng Xinglang to manipulate him with his mouth movements.

"Big Caterpillar... Big Caterpillar... Why don't you speak?"

On the phone, there was an urgent inquiry from the little guy.

If Cong Gang didn't answer, he would probably betray him; but he had a face that said he would never speak again, which was really annoying.

"Nono, I need to help the big caterpillar go to the bathroom... I'll call you later!"

"Don't touch the big caterpillar! He's still injured! His left leg can't walk...Dad, please get a mineral water bottle for the big caterpillar! Then the big caterpillar won't get up!"

"..."

"...Okay, okay, let dad get it for him and call you later!"

Feng Xinglang hung up the phone in a hurry; then he glared at Cong Gang with sharp eyes and breathed heavily through his nose.

"You're not cooperating, are you?"

Cong Gang remained silent.

Feng Xinglang calmed down and said, "Cong Gang, if you have any prejudice or dissatisfaction with me, we can discuss it later! Okay?"

Cong Gang remained silent. He simply closed his eyes and let Feng Xinglang chatter in his ears.

"Cong Gang, Nuonuo and I are very grateful to you for your hard work and dedication! As for what purpose you have or what requirements you want to achieve, you can definitely get it from me! But now, please , I also ask you to comfort my child for me... Don't let people be trapped in the debt of gratitude of adults at such a young age!"

After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang let out a breath, "Nono is still a child, please let him go!"

These sentimental words came out of Feng Xinglang's mouth, and they were said in such a "condescending" manner that Cong Gang had no reason to refuse.

Suddenly, Cong Gang felt that his behavior was really ridiculous: What qualifications did he have to educate other people's children?

The little thing has so many people doting on him and loving him. What he lacks the most is the care of others!

What are you doing? Enemy? the wicked?

In short, in Feng Xinglang's mind, he has never been a good person. It will just be a very obedient dog!

"Okay, I'll let him go! But I won't do it again!"

Cong Gang breathed slightly, "Take care of your own child and don't let him trouble me if he has something to do! You and your son will never get a free lunch here! If I pay, I must ask for it back." Equivalent rewards!”

Whether it was duplicity or not was no longer important; what was important was that Feng Xinglang actually heard the tragic meaning of Cong Gang's words.

The call came through again.

The little guy picked up almost instantly. It seems that he has been holding on to his cell phone, waiting for his biological father to call again.

"Dad, has the big caterpillar finished using the bathroom?"

"Feng Linnuo, it's me. Cong Gang."

"Big Caterpillar...are you okay?" The little guy seemed to sense that Cong Gang's tone was particularly serious.

"From today on, you don't have to come to my place anymore! Wei Kang is back and he will take good care of me. Listen to your biological father and go to school! Don't do things beyond the capabilities of a child! You can't save everyone! Think twice before asking others to do things in the future! If you owe others a favor, you have to pay it back after all! If you have the ability, then do it yourself; if you don't have the ability, you have to learn to give up! Give up , is a kind of spirit; taking is a kind of understanding. Giving up is a kind of wisdom!"

Cong Gang's words seemed more like he was speaking to Feng Xinglang. Because Lin Nuo, a child who is only 7 years old, will definitely not understand this.

On the contrary, Feng Xinglang happens to be a person who doesn't know how to choose!

In other words, Feng Xinglang is greedy. He is so greedy that he wants to hold everything in his hands!

Of course, it can also be said that Feng Xinglang is sentimental and values ​​love and justice! Good and bad must be defined in his own mind!

"..." The little guy seemed stunned and remained silent. He probably didn't know how to respond to Cong Gang's profound words.

"Nono, you go to school well, the big caterpillar is going to have a rest! It's dead!"

Before the little guy could answer anything, Cong Gang hung up the phone. Then he threw the phone on the edge of the bed.

"Your goal has been achieved, you can leave!"

Cong Gang turned half sideways and closed his eyes to rest. He stopped talking to Feng Xinglang, as if he wanted to close his world again.

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang, who had achieved his wish, didn't know how to comfort Cong Gang, who was depressed.

So, like a father comforting a child who is having a tantrum, he leaned over and kissed Cong Gang on the side of his face.

"Good afternoon! Take a good rest and recuperate! I'll see you another day!"

When Feng Xinglang took his cell phone and walked out of the bedroom, he realized that the shirt on his left shoulder had been stained red with blood.

Of course the bright red blood was not that of Feng Xinglang, but that of Cong Gang, who had injured his left shoulder. The struggle just now caused Cong Gang's shoulder to be injured for the second time.

Feng Xinglang stopped, turned around and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor; however, he was blocked by the old man named Yannava at the top of the stairs.

"My boss has taken a rest! I don't want any interruption! Go back!"

Feng Xinglang nodded helplessly, "Take good care of your master... He is seriously injured."

"I will! Come back!"

Yanawa once again issued an eviction order. Judging from his firm tone, this should be what Cong Gang meant: he didn't want to see Feng Xinglang again!

Did you win?

Why do you feel so defeated?

In fact, it's not like this every time: Cong Gang will never get any benefits from Feng Xinglang; and in the end, it will only be him, Cong Gang, who gets hurt! Even if he risked his own life, the result would be the same!

The inexplicable pain in his heart made Feng Xinglang a little irritable. He leaned against the car, smoking one cigarette after another.

Half an hour later, after Feng Xinglang smoked his last cigarette, he drove the car roaring down the mountain.

A titanium gold Lamborghini stopped at the exit of the winding mountain road...