Chapter 1647 Can’t Hold You for Three Seconds

Another point is that a son is as good as his father!

How could Feng Xinglang not know that his son Lin Nuo refused to share his father's selfishness with other children?

The battle for favor with my niece is going on almost every day! I just hope he can change his opinion when he is older!

Seeing Yan Bang who came in later, Feng Xinglang asked a lot: "Bang, how about raising a godson for me and staying in your Dragon City for a while?"

Yan Bang frowned and looked at Xing Shishi, who was being pulled by Feng Xinglang, "What are you talking about?"

"Yeah." Feng Xinglang hummed.

"Haha, I don't have time to raise my own son yet, do you think I can still have time to raise a wild child?!"

Yan Bang is telling the truth. His own biological son Yan Wuyang was still being raised, so how could he have the heart to raise his adopted son from Hetun? !

"But...if you give your little boy Nuo to me to raise, I will be very happy!"

Yan Bang added this sentence humorously. He knew that Boy Nuo was Feng Xinglang's heartthrob, and Feng Xinglang would never bear the pain to part with him.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang seemed to regret making such a request to Yan Bang. Because Yan Bang's heartless answer would only make Xing Shishi more embarrassed.

"Uncle Feng, I still like to go back to the manor and live with other children!"

These words were not meant sincerely. Because Xing Shiwu knew that there was no way he could stay and be Feng Xinglang's godson. A counterfeit is a counterfeit. He couldn't hope for more. In this way, it can be regarded as finding a way out for yourself.

"Oh, you changed your name to Uncle Feng instead of Dad Feng?"

Yan Bang reached over and touched Xing Shishi's little head, "Let me tell you: Your uncle Feng's family has a biological son who is loved by thousands of people. You want to keep him as your godson. That's because you want to keep him as your godson." Don’t even think about it! Boy Nuo will directly eliminate you first!”

Although Yan Bang's words sounded a bit harsh, they told an indisputable fact.

Feng Xinglang's heart was tightened and he hugged Xing Shishi tightly in his arms again.

"Fifteen, when dad is not around you, you have to take good care of yourself! After some time, dad will find a way to find you!"

The little guy nodded seriously. He didn't know whether Feng Xinglang would go find him, but he was really satisfied that he could give Father Feng a last hug before leaving.

It feels really good to be hugged by Feng Xinglang, my temporary father!

"Oh, father and son are so deeply in love that they can't bear to be separated!"

Yan Bang raised his eyebrows and poured cold water on him: "Believe it or not, if Mr. Nuo were here, you wouldn't be able to hold him for three seconds!"

If little Lin Nuo was really here, he would have snatched this impostor out of his father's arms immediately, let alone three seconds later!

"Uncle Feng..."

The little guy carefully pushed Feng Xinglang's arms away. Although we say we are reluctant to leave, we must say goodbye eventually.

"When Feng Linnuo is away, you can call me daddy!"

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "Brother Nonuo is so selfish. I hope you won't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Father Feng, you have to take good care of yourself! Love your brother Nuonuo and your family well."

The little guy pursed his lips and spoke with some hesitation and difficulty, "And my adoptive father... He really misses you and cares about you! He loves you very much!"

"...Dad knows!"

Feng Xinglang paused for a moment, "There are some things that you are still young and don't understand."

"But Shi Fifteen really wants to see your family and my adoptive father get along well!"

Feng Xinglang didn't know how to answer this sensible and kind-hearted child, so he could only hug him in his arms again.

Yan Bang 'bombed away' Hetun and the others, but left behind the internal injury expert Hetun had found for his son.

Since the outside monks like to recite sutras, it wouldn't be a big deal to ask them to watch for Feng Xinglang. After all, hospitals in Shanghai rarely receive patients with gunshot wounds. I also believe that Hetun is also dedicated to his own son.

…

Hetun in the RV has a face full of vicissitudes of life and haggard. Looking at Xing Twelve, I felt really distressed.

"Father, don't worry too much... No. 1 said that Feng Xinglang's injury has improved a lot! Later, the doctor who brought him over will give you a detailed report on Feng Xinglang's injury."

After Hetun pondered for a moment, he nodded slightly and sighed softly: "Let's go to the Feng family to see Xueluo and Shiwu."

Xing Shisi has not yet mentioned to Hetun that Lin Xueluo was admitted to the hospital to have a miscarriage. And now that Lin Xueluo has been discharged from the hospital and returned to the Feng family, there is no need to worry about her adoptive father Hetun.

Just hearing that his adoptive father He Tun said that he was going to Feng's house to visit the real Xiao Shiwu made him, the fake Shiwu, inexplicably nervous.

Xing Shishi didn't seem to dare to go to the arrogant and domineering Feng Linnuo in front of him.

Vaguely, I always felt that I had taken his biological father as his father for a while... an inexplicable feeling of guilt!

Although Xing Shishi was summoned to Shencheng to take risks on Lin Nuo's behalf. I didn't expect Lin Nuo to appreciate it at all, but don't blame him, just be angry with him.

"Fifteen...Nono...ahem!"

Hetun's serious injuries had not yet healed, and his vitality was severely lacking. He just opened his mouth to shout twice, and was choked by a rapid cough.

Xing Twelve helped Hetun out of the car steadily, and while giving Hetun some relief, he called up the child Lin Nuo on behalf of Hetun.

"Fifteen...fifteen! Your adoptive father and brother twelfth are here to see you! Fifteen..."

Xing Twelve still habitually calls Lin Nuo Fifteen. Because that's what he called him since he was little.

It was inevitable that Butler Mo and driver Xiao Hu couldn't stop Hetun and the others.

Furthermore, Hetun had already been rejected by his son Feng Xinglang. Of course, Xing Twelve was reluctant to let his adoptive father Hetun be rejected again.

"It's my adoptive father and Lao Twelve!"

After hearing Xing Twelve's call, Lin Nuo, who was drinking nutritious soup with her mother in the restaurant, immediately climbed down from the chair.

Xueluo didn't say anything to stop her son. He Tun was already chasing after her, and she couldn't stop him even if she wanted to.

"Father...Father...your injuries haven't healed yet, why did you come to see me? If you miss me, just ask the fourteenth old man to take me over to see you...Father, you Slow down!"

Lin Nuo directly helped Hetun into the living room of the Feng family.

After all, Hetun is the young master's biological grandfather, so Butler Mo didn't feel too embarrassed and let him into the Feng family's living room.

"Nono, where is your mother?" He Tunping asked breathlessly.

"Mommy is drinking nutritious soup in the restaurant...Father, let me help you sit down on the sofa."

"If your adoptive father doesn't sit down, take him to see your mother."

Just as Hetun was about to take a step, Butler Mo blocked him.

He was allowed to enter the house because He Tun was Nuonuo's grandfather; but at this moment, Butler Mo blocked He Tun because he didn't want He Tun to disturb the second wife who was still pregnant.

Presumably the second wife doesn’t want to see the instigator of Hetun!

Otherwise, with the gentleness and kindness of the second wife, she would welcome Hetun out of the restaurant.

Butler Mo understood what the second wife meant.

“Mr.

Butler Mo's tone was polite, but his attitude was firm.

"What did you say? Xueluo went to the hospital to have a miscarriage? What's going on?"

Hetun immediately tightened his voice. Xueluo's body was tense, but more concerned about his son's heirs.

"My second young master was so seriously injured... My wife felt sorry for my second young master, so she had fetal convulsions. She suffered a lot in the hospital! Her health has just improved, so it is inconvenient to see guests. I hope Mr. Xing will forgive me."

Butler Mo is a wise butler who reminds Hetun of its "heavy sins" in an insinuating way.

In other words, to put it bluntly: The current sufferings of the second young master and the second wife are all thanks to you, Hetun.

In fact, Butler Mo also felt sorry for the second young master and the second young mistress. There is also the heir of the Feng family in the belly of the second young mistress.

Hetun must have realized it, and instantly lowered his eyelids sadly.

At first, Lin Nuo didn't notice Xing Fifteen, who was following his adoptive father Hetun and Xing Twelve far away; but at this moment, he saw the impostor!

This fake guy actually dared to come to his house? !

"Hey! Fake, what are you doing here at my house?! Are you still pestering my biological father? Are you shameless! Feng Xinglang is my biological father! He is my biological father, Feng Linnuo! You He’s just an impostor! Do you really want to be my biological father’s godson? Just dream!”

The little guy was full of hostility towards Xing Shishi.

Perhaps in Lin Nuo's view, this counterfeit's mission has been completed, and he can take a break and return to his training manor!

Then what are you doing here?

He must have come here to pester his biological father, Feng Xinglang! That must be it!

"I didn't...I came to see you with my adoptive father."

Xing Shishi didn’t want to come into the Feng family. But I just heard that my adoptive father Hetun was coughing badly, but he wanted to come forward to help.

"Look at me? I want you impostor to come over and see what I'm doing? Get out of here! I don't want to see you again!"

Lin Nuo continued to yell at Xing Shishi sternly: "Also, you think you are never allowed to come to my biological father again! Otherwise I will break your legs! Do you hear that?!"

"Nono! Don't be so rude!"

The one who scolded the little guy was Xueluo, who slowly walked out of the restaurant. She heard the words 'fake' being repeated hostilely from her son's mouth.

Xueluo really wanted to see this poor child!

The little boy is very fair and looks much thinner than his son Lin Nuo. There was timidity and guilt in his eyes.

"Mommy, this fake guy comes here to steal my biological father again! It's so annoying!" The little guy ran over coquettishly and hugged Xueluo's waist.

"Nono, my adoptive father promises you: this number one will never steal your biological father from you!"

Hetun comforted his anxious and angry grandson, "He doesn't dare and won't!"

"Nono, be good, go and get your adoptive father a glass of water!"

Xueluo told her angry son to do something. He probably wanted to get rid of the extremely unfriendly little thing.

"Mommy, my dear son will help you sit down on the sofa first, and then your dear son will go and get some water for your adoptive father."

After the little guy turned around and ran to the kitchen, Xueluo waved to Xing Shishi who was standing far away.

"Child, come here. Come to Auntie..."