Chapter 1396 He’s Handsome Again

Hetun's resolute old face darkened: It seems that Lin Xueluo, his daughter-in-law, has some criticisms of him!

"Well, your mommy is right: this kid needs to go to school more and learn more!"

But Hetun still agreed with his daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo's statement in front of the little guy, "My adoptive father also hopes that Shi Fifteen will live a safe life! Don't be like my adoptive father who fights and kills all day long. It's too bloody and violent!"

Hetun caressed the back of the little guy's head, his eyes filled with affection that was too thick to dissolve.

Thinking that his daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo could no longer have children, Hetun couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "It would be perfect if your biological father and your mother could give you a younger brother or younger sister!"

"Why do you have to have a younger brother or younger sister?"

The little guy pouted arrogantly, "Isn't it good that I'm just fifteen? I don't think you love me particularly!"

"..."

How can this hurt and be pampered? No matter how much I love you, I will fly into the sky and be side by side with the sun!

"Why doesn't your adoptive father love you anymore?"

Hetun rubbed his cheek against the little guy's, "Whenever I have free time every day, my mind is filled with thoughts about you, little guy!"

"You still have to wait until you are free to think of me?"

The little guy snorted dissatisfiedly, "You just like me in general!"

"You brat...why do you please your adoptive father so much?" Hetun kissed the little guy's cheek again.

The little guy, who was a little impatient after being kissed, struggled to get up from Hetun's arms.

"Father, I'm going to see Lao Twelve."

"Are you leaving now? Why don't you lie down with your adoptive father for a while?"

"Old Twelve was disfigured and was not in a good mood. I went over to comfort him!"

It's no wonder that everyone in Pett Castle likes this little thing.

The little guy kept knocking on the door for a while, and then Xing Twelve slowly opened the door.

"Why are you here? Don't you need to accompany your adoptive father?"

"I'm here to talk to you to relieve your boredom!" Without waiting for Xing Twelve to answer, the little guy got in directly.

The gauze on Xing Twelve's head had just been replaced, and he was dressed in white, which made him look a little bit otherworldly.

"Old Twelve, you don't have to take it too seriously! It's a honor for a man to have scars on his face!"

The little guy is quite comforting. Maybe he didn't take the disfigurement seriously at all.

"Would you care if it was your biological father who was disfigured?"

Xing Twelve walked to the fitting mirror again and carefully observed the injury on his face over and over again. It can be seen that he still cares about his appearance. Heart of beauty in everyone.

"By the way, Fifteen, your uncle is Feng Lixin. Does he have any sequelae on his face now? Does it look like there will be particularly obvious scars? Also, will his facial movements and muscle movements be affected in any way? limits?"

Xing Twelve asked the little guy a lot of questions. Professional or non-professional.

"Of course not! My uncle is handsome again now! He also has a new girlfriend! He is very happy!"

Xing Twelve was silent for a moment: He had met Feng Lixin several times. But on the surface, Feng Lixin looks like an ordinary person. But if there is anything strange that cannot be seen on the surface, then you have to ask Feng Lixin himself.

"Fifteen, if Brother Twelve becomes ugly, will you still love Brother Twelve the most?"

"Absolutely!"

"Come on! You know how to make me happy! Old Fourteen is now your cousin, and he is older than us!"

Xing Twelve grumbled with some dissatisfaction. Even if he is an adult in his twenties, he cannot avoid being so childish. More or less affected by this single living environment.

"Call me cousin Lao Fifteen, it's all for my mommy's sake! In fact, Fifteen still loves you, Lao Twelve!"

The little guy jumped over and hugged Xing Twelve's long legs coquettishly.

"I believe you!"

Xing Twelve patted the little guy's little head and suddenly felt very happy.

…

Under normal circumstances, Xueluo would only stay in his room or study most of the time.

Even after she has washed and gone to bed, she will always keep her clothes on.

After all, there are only men in Pett Castle, so Xueluo will deliberately pay attention to these details to minimize his sense of presence. This is also how a woman survives among a group of men.

After dinner, his son Lin Nuo went to accompany Hetun; while Feng Xinglang went to visit Xing Ba, who was still unable to move around normally.

When Feng Xinglang came in, a nurse was wiping Xing Ba's body.

After seeing Feng Xinglang, Xing Ba inevitably felt a little embarrassed, so he stopped the caregiver and took him out.

Feng Xinglang sat down on the chair across from the bed and looked at Xing Ba, whose face was pale and bloodless, with a gentle look.

"Hetun...is it really worth your foolish loyalty? Every one of you is injured or dead?"

All in all, Feng Xinglang didn't find many bright spots in Hetun, and he was puzzled that Xing Ba and the others could be so loyal.

Xing Ba glanced at Feng Xinglang: It seems that Prince Xing is idle tonight!

Tomorrow is the day of Xing Er's funeral. Except for a few seriously injured adopted sons and Hetun, everyone else is busy.

"Prince Xing, I wonder if you have ever thought about taking over my adoptive father's team?"

Xing Ba's words made Feng Xinglang's mouth curl up in a cold voice, "Xing Lao Ba, you are being rebellious!"

Feng Xinglang said half jokingly and half coldly, "Your adoptive father is not dead yet, so it's too late for you to recognize your new master?"

But Xing Ba smiled sadly and shook his head, "Actually, my adoptive father felt very uncomfortable about the death of my second brother..."

"I really don't see what makes Hetun uncomfortable!" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"It was the arrival of your family that relieved the sadness deep in my adoptive father's heart!"

Xing Ba let out a slight breath and sighed meaningfully: "I thought everything would get better and better, but I didn't expect things to be unpredictable! It's hard for my adoptive father to enjoy his old age in peace!"

"With a group of adopted sons like you, your adopted father will not be lonely in his later years!"

Feng Xinglang didn't fully understand what Xing Ba meant; or maybe he was trying to speculate and speculate.

Xing Ba just smiled dryly and did not respond to Feng Xinglang's words.

"By the way, how much do you know about Cong Gang?"

Perhaps, this was Feng Xinglang's purpose of coming to Xing Ba tonight.

Xing Ba's face tightened, "Has my second brother mentioned Cong Gang to you?"

"No..." Feng Xinglang said calmly, "Didn't you say that I picked up Cong Gang's treasure? I just want to ask where Cong Gang's treasure is!"

"The person who knows Cong Gang best is my second brother! Unfortunately, my second brother is dead now."

"..." Doesn't this mean asking in vain? !

"But you can't control Cong Gang, so don't think about his thoughts!"

"..."