Chapter 1646 Deep Affection Between Father and Son

Xueluo understands her man;

And how could Feng Xinglang not understand his woman!

He knew that the woman wanted him to recover from his injuries in peace of mind and return to their mother and son as soon as possible.

Overall, the treatment situation these days has not been ideal.

Feng Xinglang took a deep breath and another deep breath, feeling that he could no longer be so 'decadent'. His wife and children are still waiting for him!

Whether it is Xing Ba or Cong Gang, if they really die, then their lives cannot be paid in vain.

"Bang...ask the doctor to add more medicine! I want to go back this week to spend the weekend with my wife and kids!"

Feng Xinglang looked at Yan Bang with a solemn look on his handsome face with a hint of paleness.

"More? Can your heart handle it?"

Yan Bang frowned, "I know you want to rush back to reunite with your wife and children as soon as possible... but you can't ignore your own body! Your body is the capital of revolution!"

Yan Bang coaxed and lied, "Besides, Lin Xueluo has been discharged from the hospital. Your great days are just around the corner. Don't be so impatient!"

This time Feng Xinglang didn't refute Yan Bang, he just stared at him deeply.

"Bang, thank you for your hard work these days!"

Yan Bang was slightly startled, then grinned: "Lang, how outspoken are you saying? Do you need to be so polite to me? It sounds really uncomfortable! I still like you to say something mean to me from time to time. Yell at me!"

Yan Bang is really working hard. He was serving Feng Xinglang almost twenty-four hours a day, staying by his side.

His blood-red eyes and rough beard were a good testament to his hard work.

But he enjoyed it!

Thinking that from now on, Feng Xinglang would only have Yan Bang as his backer, Yan Bang became even more excited.

"You're a bitch." Feng Xinglang cursed in a low voice.

"By the way, I have an MRI examination in the morning. Please squint and rest for a while."

As soon as Yan Bang lowered the hospital bed, a report came from his subordinates knocking on the door.

"Mr. Yan, Hetun is here. He said he wanted to see his son. Look..."

"What? Hetun wants to see his son?"

Yan Bang hummed and asked, looking at Feng Xinglang on the hospital bed to ask what he meant.

"I don't want to see him! Bang, go out and blast him away! If he dares to mess around, call the police!"

Feng Xinglang closed his eyes, as if he didn't even want to say another word.

"Well, okay!" Yan Bang responded and walked towards the door.

This time, Hetun was quite polite and could wait calmly at the entrance of the corridor.

"Hetun, it's not that I want to stop you, it's your son who really doesn't want to see you! You'd better please come back!"

Seeing that Hetun was Feng Xinglang's biological father, Yan Bang spoke politely. The key is not to disturb Feng Xinglang, who is recovering from injury.

"My adoptive father wants to go in, do you think you can stop him?!" It was Xing Twelve who spoke.

Hetun only brought one bodyguard, Xing Twelve. Not counting the older Xing Fifteen who followed behind them.

"Xing Twelve, I know you are very skilled, so you don't need to show off today! Feng Xinglang suffered internal injuries, and the internal bleeding was stopped two days ago. If you forcefully break in like this, you will only make Feng Xinglang angry. Lang is just going to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood because he’s so angry!”

Yan Bang persuaded him kindly, "He is finally able to drink liquid food. Stop irritating him and let him recover!"

"I am Alang's father. I come to see my son. You, an outsider, don't have to stop me!"

Obviously, Hetun still dislikes Yan Bang.

"Hetun, why doesn't your son want to see you? Don't you have any self-awareness in your heart?"

Yan Bang sighed slightly, "To tell you the truth, it was your son who told me to come out and blast you away! He also said that if you dare to mess around, call the police!"

There should be no need to call the police. No matter how powerful Xing Twelve is, he can't beat all the fists with his hands! What's more, he also has to protect the weak Hetun.

"Hetun, you don't want to fight so hard that your son can't recover properly, right? You have to see your son vomit a few mouthfuls of blood because of your anger before you're satisfied?!" Yan Bang half-persuaded and half-threatened Hetun Tuen.

"Father, can you let No. 1 go in and see Father Feng...Uncle Feng?"

Xing Shishi stepped forward behind him. He knew that Hetun didn't like others calling themselves 'Xing Shiwu', because that was the name of his beloved grandson.

The clever little guy then added: "I think Uncle Feng wants to see No. 1."

This little guy's suggestion is really good. Not only could he resolve the current confrontation, but he could also see his father Feng as he wished.

In the little guy's mind, the father-son relationship he spent with Feng Xinglang for more than half a month has long been engraved in his mind.

And Yan Bang couldn't refuse.

After thinking for a moment, Hetun nodded slightly, "Then go in and see Alang on behalf of your adoptive father! It's not in vain that he treated you as his son for a few days."

"Okay foster father! Number 1 will go in now!"

Without waiting for Yan Bang to respond, the little guy bowed and quickly bypassed Yan Bang and headed straight for the ward.

After knocking on the inner door twice, and seeing no one else in the room, the little guy murmured weakly: "Dad, I came to see you on the 15th? Can I come in?"

"fifteen?"

He originally thought that it was He Tun who forced his way into the ward, but after hearing Xing Shishi's childish call, Feng Xinglang was slightly pleasantly surprised.

"Come in quickly..."

The little guy who ran over immediately supported Feng Xinglang who was about to get up, "Don't get up, your injured ribs need to lie down and rest."

"Fifteen, dad is very happy that you can come see me."

Feng Xinglang stretched out an arm, hugged the little guy in his arms, and asked gently, "How are you doing recently?"

"It's good. But in a few days, I will go back to the manor with Lao Wu."

This was also an important reason why the little guy volunteered to come in and visit Feng Xinglang.

"Back to the manor?"

Thinking of that dark and hazy training ground, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, "Don't go back, that kind of place is not suitable for you! Can you stay and be your father's godson?"

The little guy's eyes suddenly showed surprise, but then he lowered his head.

"Uncle Feng, I am very content to be your son for a few days..."

The little guy's voice became hoarse, "Brother Nono is a very good son, he loves you very much."

Xing Shishi still remembers Feng Linnuo’s warning to him: He is just a fake! Always will be!

To be honest, at this moment, Feng Xinglang, although he wanted to keep Xing Shishi as his godson, he still couldn't help himself.

Not to mention his seriously injured body, which was unable to recover for a while; there was also his son Lin Nuo who was hurt and depressed, and his wife's pregnant daughter... There were too many things waiting for Feng Xinglang!

It was inevitable that he would be reluctant to discuss with Hetun about accepting Xing Shishi as his godson!