Chapter 1475 The Key Point Cannot Be Defeated!

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It's late at night.

Feng Xinglang looked tenderly at his wife and son, who were hugging each other and sleeping soundly on the big bed.

Maybe it's been four or five days since I left mommy, and the little guy is particularly clingy to mommy's arms.

Although he was sleepy, Feng Xinglang was not sleepy at all.

After tucking in the silk quilt for his wife and children, Feng Xinglang stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

From the villa next door, Feng Xinglang called Basong who was about to take a rest.

"Go to the living room of the main villa and keep watch! I'm going to Qibei Mountain City."

"Now?" Basong looked at the time, "It's almost twelve o'clock."

"Where has your master been enjoying himself recently?" Feng Xinglang asked quietly.

If there really is a man in black, judging from his words and deeds, the first thing Feng Xinglang thinks of is the mysterious Cong Gang.

"I went to pay my respects to Xing Er. Didn't I tell you?"

Basong really didn't know the whereabouts of his master Cong Gang; Cong Gang had always been a dragon that never saw its end, so it would be strange if he, a third- and fourth-tier pawn, knew about it. So Cong Gang said that he went to pay filial piety to Xing Er, and Basong believed him.

"Why is he so filial? I really can't tell!"

Feng Xinglang warned Basong a few more words before turning around and leaving.

The winding mountain road in the middle of the night is so quiet that it feels suffocating. The occasional chirping of birds and beasts can send chills down one's spine.

The whole newly built retro villa seems to be deliberately old-fashioned, making it even more ferocious and strange late at night.

Shrouded in the dark night, it was pitch black and silent.

It's not clear whether Cong Gang is in the villa, but that doesn't matter; what matters is that Cong Gang knows that he has been there.

Feng Xinglang lit a cigarette, and the scarlet fire was particularly eye-catching in the middle of the night.

Then, there were a few more light coughs choking on the smoke!

Until Feng Xinglang, who was leaning on the car, finished smoking a cigarette, the retro villa was still lifeless.

Come to think of it, Cong Gang should really be away!

After another glance at the retro villa, Feng Xinglang got into the Lexus and prepared to leave.

It is not easy to renovate this villa from the Republic of China on this mountainside. I don’t know what means Cong Gang used to complete those complicated procedures and documents. I always feel that this Cong Gang is not as imbecile as imagined.

Of course, this 'imbecile' refers to Cong Gang's incompetence in dealing with people! In other respects, he is quite capable of being mysterious!

Ordered to tease him? It seems that this guy who is pretending to be a ghost is not Cong Gang himself!

But why did Cong Gang's people appear in Rouen? Could it be that he was following him? Or did you go one step earlier and follow your son there with Yan Bang and the others?

But what is the purpose? It couldn't be that he wanted to kidnap his son just to give him Feng Xinglang a word, right? !

But Feng Xinglang has been back in Shencheng for more than ten hours, and he doesn't feel that there is any lurking danger around him!

Could it be that I am too neurotic?

He actually believed someone else's casual words, and he was still suspicious all the time!

Or maybe someone is just doing it to amuse themselves? Always be as vigilant as you should be?

Damn it, if it was really just to tease himself, he would be so free that it hurts!

With sullenness, Lexus roared all the way down the winding mountain road!

…

Feng Xinglang, who went to bed last night, got up early today.

When Feng Xinglang left the Feng family, Xueluo and his son were still asleep. Although I want to hug him, the work at GK has been piling up for several days.

In Nina's words, she is a small employee, but she wants to be a big CEO!

Still feeling sleepy when he left home, Feng Xinglang asked the driver Xiao Hu to drive. He can also continue to squint in the car for a while.

Less than half an hour after Feng Xinglang left, two domineering anti-riot vehicles parked in front of the Feng family's villa courtyard.

Two people got out of the car: one was a young young man in his early twenties; the other was a burly man with one arm missing.

"Fifteen...fifteen!"

The powerful shout shook the entire villa.

Hetun shouted while walking towards the living room of the villa.

As soon as Feng Xinglang arrived at GK Ventures, he received a call from Basong.

"A barbarian wants to see your son. Will you let him or not?"

"Barbarian? Who?" Feng Xinglang asked sharply.

"It's your biological father!"

Bassong deliberately said it in a roundabout way so he deserved a beating.

"Hetun? Why did he come to Shencheng? Is he alone?"

"He must not be the only one! There are two riot vehicles... five or six people visually estimated!"

Unable to see clearly what was going on in the anti-riot car, Basong could only guess, "Mr. Feng, are you going to let me see you or not?"

"No! Send them away!"

After saying these violent words, Feng Xinglang hung up the phone.

"..." Basong was stunned on the spot.

Blast them away? It can be said that he is light and easy. Can he alone defeat a large group of people like Hetun?

The key is that you can't beat it!

"Fifteen...fifteen...the adoptive father is here to see you!"

However, Hetun just gave Basong a disdainful sideways glance, not even intending to pause in his steps. As if I were coming to see my grandson, and you wouldn't dare to stop me even if I tried.

"He seems to be my adoptive father..."

The sleepy little guy was actually woken up by Sixteen's barking.

Xueluo also heard the real Hetun voice. Why did he come to Shanghai so early in the morning?

"Father...Father..."

The little guy jumped up, wearing pajamas and bare feet and ran happily downstairs.

"fifteen……"

The barefooted little guy was picked up by Hetun with one arm and rubbed and kissed in various ways.

"Little thing, you almost want your adoptive father to death..."

Hetun murmured lovingly, "In order to come back alive to see you little thing, my adoptive father cut a bloody path..."

Hetun had some fresh wounds that had been treated. He must have taken a bath and changed clothes, and he looked fine.

"That's a must! Who makes Shi Fifteen be his adoptive father's favorite adopted son and his favorite grandson!"

The little guy hugged Hetun's neck tightly, behaved in all kinds of ways, and enjoyed endless pampering!

Xueluo, who was about to go downstairs, felt that it was not suitable for him to see Hetun in his pajamas, so he went back to the room and changed into a set of home clothes.

When Xue Luo came downstairs, she saw her son Lin Nuoni leaning in Hetun's arms, and the grandfather and grandson were kissing each other with their heads touching.

"Dad, you are here..."

Xueluo's mouth is still sweet enough. The sound of "Dad" made Hetun feel particularly comfortable.

"Xueluo, how are you and Alang doing lately?" Hetun asked.

"We are all fine. Xinglang should have just gone to work. Do you want to call him and ask him to come back?"

"No need! I'll take Fifteen out for a day and send him back tomorrow!"

"..."

ah? Are you going to take your little one out for fun again? Does this child still want to go to school? !

But Xueluo dared to be angry but did not dare to say, "Okay... Dad."