Chapter 1659 Happy Fetal Movement

These days, Feng Xinglang's life was extremely pleasant.

I sleep until I wake up naturally every day, and then I dote on my wife, tease my son, get an infusion, look at the scenery, and sign documents.

But these are just superficial phenomena.

After his wife and children took their lunch break, he would sit in the sunroom on the third floor and remain silent all afternoon.

That solemn, irresolvable sorrow!

Feng Xinglang did not chase him to the funeral parlor.

It's better not to look at an unrecognizable corpse than to look at it!

Should I chase him and cry twice, or shed a few tears? !

Maybe Cong Gang didn't want Feng Xinglang to see him changed beyond recognition!

It’s better to miss each other than to meet again, or maybe it’s appropriate in this case!

Feng Xinglang slowly closed his eyes, sealing back the sadness in his heart.

Rubbing his aching temples, Feng Xinglang stood up and walked towards the master bedroom on the third floor. At this time, my wife should have taken a lunch break.

Xueluo just woke up and kissed her son Lin Nuo, who was coaxed to sleep by her husband's side.

Just as she was about to get up, she heard a man's door open. Xueluo immediately covered her pregnant belly with a quilt.

"My dear girl, hide now...the big bad wolf is here again!"

Every day, Feng Xinglang would take the trouble to kiss his wife and her pregnant belly again and again. Even the kid Lin Nuo was tired of watching it.

At first, the child Lin Nuo was just envious and jealous, but now she thinks about it: Fortunately, Mommy is pregnant with a younger sister and her biological father can kiss her as he pleases! If my biological father kisses me like this every day... I will go crazy from being kissed!

"What a big bad wolf... My daughter, don't listen to your mommy. I am your favorite father, please let your father kiss you..."

Feng Xinglang first kissed the sleepy Xueluo, and then possessed himself to kiss his wife's pregnant belly.

"Ah...ah..." Xueluo exclaimed twice.

"What's wrong, Miss Lin? I just kissed you and you're not satisfied?"

Feng Xinglang, who has recently become fairer, slightly narrowed his thick eyebrows, "Okay, for the sake of fairness, every time I kiss my daughter, I will kiss you!"

"Xinglang, Xinglang... hurry up, kiss your daughter again!"

Xueluo wanted to make sure how she felt, "Kiss me quickly! Kiss the right side of your belly a few more times."

"My husband really likes the way little Miss Lin refuses but welcomes her."

Feng Xinglang did as his wife wished and kissed her on the right side of her pregnant belly several times.

"Xinglang, it moved... it moved... my daughter really moved." Xueluo almost cried with joy, "Our daughter moved!"

Gulu turned around as if there was a small fish in his belly.

"Moving? Did the little thing move?"

Feng Xinglang was so surprised that he carefully held his wife's pregnant belly with both hands, "Why can't I feel it?"

Then, he pressed his entire face against his wife's belly, and then he felt a slight squirming on his cheek, and then it disappeared.

"It moved... My daughter really moved!"

Feng Xinglang was overjoyed and kissed him several more times, "Baby, please touch me again!"

"Sister, sister, I am the brother, please move a little... let me feel your presence! Move a little quickly! Okay?"

Lin Nuo, a child, imitated his father Feng Xinglang and put his face close to her, but found that there was no movement at all in Mommy's belly.

"Mommy, is my sister sleeping again? I called her, but she refused to move!"

With a beloved husband, a handsome son, and a pregnant daughter, at this moment, Xueluo felt that she had become the happiest woman in the world.

She sat up and hugged her husband and son together.

"Xinglang, Nuonuo, I love you! I really love you!"

Feng Xinglang hugged his wife and son back, "My husband loves you too, my whole world!"

"Mommy, can you please ask my sister to move? She doesn't pay attention to me when I call her... Does she not like me as a brother?"

Xueluo kissed her son's forehead, "My sister is still very young now. When she gets older, she will keep moving every day."

"Mommy, did your son move every day when he was in your belly? When did your son move for the first time, Mommy, do you still remember?"

"How could I not remember... At that time, Mommy was trapped on a fishing boat. Her nose was full of fishy smell, and it was everywhere. Even the bathroom, cups and supplies, etc. were all smelled of that kind of smell. The lingering fishy smell is wrapped around the body. And for three meals a day, fish is eaten almost every time. Braised fish, fried fish cubes, fresh fish soup, fish meatballs... As long as mommy opens her mouth, you won’t let it go. Mommy took good nutrition, vomited after eating, vomited up, and then ate again... Just when Mommy felt like she couldn't live anymore, you actually moved! That night, I remember clearly! You were like a little fish in my mother Bubbles were coming out of my belly, as softly as a butterfly flapping its wings... Mommy instantly gained the motivation and courage to move!"

The little guy listened quietly, then hugged Mommy Xueluo tightly and kissed her loudly.

"Mommy, you are so great! Awesome!"

Feng Xinglang hugged his wife and children tightly and murmured, "Xueluo, I've made you and your children suffer."

Xueluo seemed to realize that she was remembering the pain again.

"Why did I say this again... It seems that I am really me! I always like to nag!"

Xueluo caressed her belly, "Daughter, you are much happier than your brother. Your biological father and brother are with you!"

"Mommy, my biological son is also very happy! Mommy and biological father accompany me every day, and my biological son is already very happy!"

The family of four hugged each other warmly, making even this winter evening become wonderful.

The years are quiet and good, that’s it!

Until Feng Tuantuan's cute and sweet voice reached the third floor: "Uncle, uncle, mommy, brother Nuonuo... came downstairs for dinner! Grandma An made a lot of delicious food!"

…

The afternoon sun is warm and peaceful.

Feng Xinglang stayed silent in the sun room for another afternoon. He said it was for office work, but he had just opened the folder Nina sent him, but he paused again and slowly closed it again after a long time.

The rest of the life after the disaster, with his wife and children by his side, the birth of a new life, opens up all the wonderful things...

But Feng Xinglang always felt that something was missing!

A dog's feelings? !

Could it be that he really regarded Cong Gang as a dog? !

Originally, Cong Gang rarely intervened in Feng Xinglang's life; he used to stay away from him.

Yet he could appear like a ghost when Feng Xinglang needed him most.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly had an inexplicable impulse: If he fell from the sun room, would Cong Gang magically appear again?

What a childish idea!

Of course Feng Xinglang wouldn't really do that!

Now he has a wife, a son, and a daughter being pregnant in his wife's belly... A beautiful life has begun! How could he risk his own life just to test whether Cong Gang would suddenly appear?

Feng Xinglang twitched the corners of his lips slightly, and a bitter smile spread on his pale and handsome face.

It really wasn't a sudden thought, it was just so unforgettable.

That’s it!

Just think of him as a dog!

I saved his life, and now I give him Feng Xinglang, which can be regarded as a cause and effect!

The sudden ringing of the cell phone made Feng Xinglang slightly happy, but when he saw that the call was from Yan Bang, he became sad again.

"Hmm..." Feng Xinglang snorted lightly.

"Lang, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?" Yan Bang asked with concern.

Yan Bang calls every day. Boredom that is obvious.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang had a new understanding of Yan Bang's boredom and concern.

"Bang, I was just thinking...if you die one day, how clean my ears will be!"

"..." Yan Bangxiao was startled for a moment, "Why can't you see me well and look forward to my death every day?!"

"This person will die sooner or later! But, we will meet again in another world soon!"

"..."

Listening to Feng Xinglang's inexplicable words, Yan Bang even forgot what he was going to say.

"Lang, there's something wrong with your mood!"

Yan Bang seemed to have smelled something, "Are you still worried about Cong Gang's death?!"

"So you knew Cong Gang was dead?"

"..." Damn, it's revealed!

"I didn't expect you to be so affectionate towards Cong Gang!" Yan Bang said softly.

"Is there any news about Yoshida and the others?" Feng Xinglang ended the above topic.

"Yes! Yoshida wants to escort Mane and the others out of Shencheng, and is making small moves everywhere! The police are already on guard, and the support dispatched will probably be in place the day after tomorrow. Be careful these two days! The Feng family is surrounded by security, so you should take good care of it. Just stay at home and raise it.”

"Do you not understand the principle of not chasing after poor bandits, or does Jian Ting not understand? If the Yamen gives them a way out, won't Shencheng be able to live in peace!"

I couldn't tell the real meaning of Feng Xinglang's words, I just felt that he was sultry when he said these words.

"Presumably the shopping malls in the city were maliciously set on fire, and it must have been Yoshida's work!"

"I can't control that much! Whoever dares to hurt you, Feng Xinglang, must pay a hundred times the price!"

Feng Xinglang was silent for a few seconds. Think of something.

"Bang, the Yamaguchi-gumi can never be destroyed! It will do no good to you or me if you anger old Ando!"

"I'm angry when I'm angry! I don't believe that old Ando dares to come to Shencheng to cause trouble for me!"

Feng Xinglang was silent again.

After a slight pause, he slowly spoke, "Then be careful! If there is nothing important in the future, remember not to leave Shanghai."

From the tone of Feng Xinglang's words, he must have changed his mind.

…

The retro villa under the setting sun seems to be enveloped in a golden halo.

There is no infinite beauty in the setting sun, but there is something indescribably creepy against the backdrop of the cemetery on the hillside.

Feng Xinglang still came here.

Why you are here, why you are here... there is no need to analyze it so clearly!

Feng Xinglang stood in front of the closed door, as if in silence!

Suddenly, the seemingly bulky smart door opened from the inside...

"Cong Gang... Cong Gang!"

After Feng Xinglang called twice urgently, he quickly rushed towards the opened smart door.

The injuries on his body were only less than 40% healed, and he staggered as he ran forward; just as he was about to hit the door, a pair of arms caught him.