Chapter 1391 If You Don’t Seek Death, You Won’t Die.

"As I said, your father is taking a bath!"

"It doesn't matter, my biological father and I are both boys!"

"..."

Xueluo wanted to stop Nono, but the little thing dodged Mommy's outstretched arm with a bow and rushed into the bathroom with a huff.

It just so happened that Feng Xinglang didn't have the civilized habit of closing the door casually.

When the child Lin Nuo rushed into the bathroom, Feng Xinglang was lying in the bathtub with his eyes closed and resting. It’s hard not to hear the little guy’s yelling.

"Dad...why are you taking a bath so early in the morning?"

The little guy moved forward, half-crouching on the edge of the bathtub, scooped up the bath water with his little hands and poured it on his father's shoulders exposed on the water.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly and reached over to caress the little guy's chubby cheeks.

"Don't run around in the past few days, and stay close to your father and mother."

The little guy nodded obediently, "Dad, can you tell your son: What exactly did my second brother say to you?"

The little guy is quite curious. Because in his opinion, Xing Er has always been a superior person. In his words, it was cold and cool.

"Didn't my biological father just say that he likes you and the other sworn brothers too!"

They are kind words to comfort, but they are also perfunctory lies.

"There must be others!"

Naturally, the little guy won’t believe it all.

"Then tell me: What can Xing Er, who is not very familiar with me, say to me?"

Feng Xinglang's wisdom lies in that he likes to induce others to follow his ideas.

"I think so, my second brother is so awesome..."

The little guy tilted his little head and tried to spread his thoughts, "There will definitely be many, many treasures hidden. Then I will give you a treasure map or something!"

"..." Feng Xinglang's lips twitched slightly: Treasure? Does Cong Gang count?

"I'm just teasing you!"

Seeing his father in confusion, the little guy grinned, "Those are all in fairy tales, there are no treasures at all in reality!"

It seemed that the little guy was not too sad because of Xing Er's death; this made Feng Xinglang feel more at ease.

Perhaps it was because Xing Er didn't get along with the little guy much, and the adopted sons in Hetun were killed and injured more frequently, so the little guy had become accustomed to it. Fortunately, his favorite Xing Twelve and Xing Laoba are still alive.

And he saw Lao Twelve today. Although the left half of Xing Twelve's face was wrapped in gauze, his limbs were still quite sound. From the little guy's point of view, a boy's appearance is not very important. Uncle and Da Bangbang have scars on their faces! Lin Nuo's children will only think they are cool.

"Dad, please tell me: What did my second brother tell you?"

The little guy hugged Feng Xinglang's neck and moved his little head back and forth coquettishly, trying to please him.

It seems that the little guy won't let him go unless he says something.

Feng Xinglang tilted his head and kissed the little guy's forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Your second brother... He said a lot of good things for Hetun and asked me to forgive Hetun for the heinous crimes he once committed against our family. He said Hetun is old and disabled now. Considering that he is an old man, please let me forgive him..."

Of course it's made up. Because before Xing Er died, he did not mention the grudge between Feng Xinglang and Hetun at all.

As for Cong Gang... I didn't tell the little guy personally.

Even if he said it, he wouldn't understand it.

These words sounded like they were being spoken to Lin Nuo's children, but if you taste them carefully, they sounded like they were being spoken to Feng Xinglang himself!

Why tell it to yourself? I'm afraid only he, Feng Xinglang, knows!

The little guy pouted, "I guess that's the case! My second brother just hopes that you, my biological father, can get along with my adoptive father!"

After a slight pause, the clever little thing asked again, "Dad, you will forgive my adoptive father, right?"

Feng Xinglang smiled slightly and said, "You don't need to worry about the matters between adults!"

He stretched one of his strong legs out of the water and rested it on the edge of the bathtub. "My dear son, go ask the cook to prepare something delicious...your own father is so hungry that he almost ate you!"

"Well! My son is going now!"

After receiving the order, the little guy immediately ran happily towards the door.

Do you believe this? It is indeed innocent! Feng Xinglang sighed slightly and closed his eyes again to rest.

…

Yuan Duoduo is no longer in the mood to go to work. She only thought about the 'steps' Feng Xinglang gave her.

Of course she understood the extended meaning of "steps" in Feng Xinglang's words. But this trick is indeed good: it can not only protect Yuan Duoduo's face, but also fulfill her wish to stay in the Bai family to accompany her two precious daughters day and night.

In fact, going out to work willfully is not all about realizing your own life value. There is also an element of getting angry and avoiding Bai Mo.

I thought that Bai Mo would bring his two crying daughters to the dance training center to look for her... But Yuan Duoduo never expected that Bai Mo, that scourge, actually found an early education teacher to send her directly to Yuan Duoduo. Replaced!

What caught Yuan Duoduo even more off guard was that Mr. Bai and his two daughters liked Shui Qiannong very much.

It’s really terrible!

Yuan Duoduo deeply realized: What does it mean to 'shoot yourself in the foot'! And ‘losing my wife and losing my troops’!

After a ballroom dance training for the elderly ended, Yuan Duoduo exchanged a few words with his assistant Xiaowen, then packed up his belongings and prepared to leave.

The steps are not high, only seven to eight steps. This height is pretty good. It won't kill someone, but it can injure someone.

Where will I be injured if I fall? Hands or feet?

If you break your hand, you won’t be able to hug your daughters;

If I hurt my foot, I wouldn't be able to follow in my daughters' footsteps...

Yuan Duoduo is very melancholy! It’s also sad!

In order to stay with his two daughters and accompany them, he would actually think of committing suicide in such a tragic way?

In fact, Yuan Duoduo really thinks too much! He also over-interpreted Feng Xinglang’s meaning.

Feng Xinglang's meaning is: scratch a little bit of skin, just mean it! You, Yuan Duoduo, said that you were in pain all over and had to stay at Bai's house to recuperate. Who would dare to bite you? !

But at this moment, Yuan Duoduo seemed to take it seriously! I felt that if I didn't really fall and hurt some part of my body, that scourge Bai Mo would definitely say that I was faking it.

But where is the best place to throw it?

do not care! Fall down first and then talk!

It's really a technical job to intentionally fall and hurt yourself. There is more or less a little bit of psychological fear, and there is also a conditioned reflex of the body to protect itself.

At that time, Yuan Duoduo deliberately missed a step. With her excellent body coordination, she instinctively lowered her body's center of gravity to protect herself...

But the saying ‘If you don’t seek death, you won’t die’, there is still some scientific truth to it!