Chapter 1778 Waiting for Tenderness 54

"Cong Gang... Cong Gang! Why do you think your life was so short?"

Feng Xinglang was lying on the uncomfortable simple sofa in the living room, sighing in a sad voice:

"Look at Yan Bang... he has died so many times, and this time he was brought back to life with just his last breath! Look at yourself, you are obviously a short-lived ghost!"

Feng Xinglang complained and lamented, and then began to blame himself:

"It's my fault that I gave you such a bad name as a caterpillar! It will shorten your life as soon as you hear it!"

Feng Xinglang let out a long sigh, "If I had known better, I would have named you Zhan Zhao, or Yu Mao! You would have had at least nine lives! You wouldn't have become a short-lived ghost like you are now!"

After talking to himself for a while, feeling that the air around him was eerily quiet, Feng Xinglang raised his voice and called out a few times:

"Chongchong... Feng Chongchong... brat, where did you go again? Promise to your father... Otherwise, you will want to stay here when your father comes upstairs to grab you!"

"Dong dong dong!"

In the bedroom on the second floor, there was the sound of the little guy hitting the ground with something like a stick, which was considered to have agreed to his father's question.

"Little bastard, you can't open your noble golden mouth and answer your father!!"

After complaining lovingly, Feng Xinglang began to close his eyes and rest.

About an hour later, Feng Xinglang was woken up by his cell phone that was constantly ringing.

The call was from Wendy. It is said that a listed company in which GK has a large stake has shown signs of being maliciously shorted; the director of the finance department is searching the world for the president, Feng Xinglang.

"Chongchong... Feng Chongchong... where is it?"

It was about the milk powder money for his two sons, so Feng Xinglang immediately jumped up from the uncomfortable simple sofa. Normally, Nina could handle such a difficult matter by herself; but now, Feng Xinglang had to do it himself.

"Dong dong dong... dong dong dong!" The little guy's rhythmic response should have come from the third floor.

"Chongchong...there is something wrong with your milk powder money. We, father and son, have to go back to work!"

When Feng Xinglang stretched out his long arms to pick up the little thing, the little thing immediately turned around and ran away.

"Chongchong! Seal Chongchong! Don't run! Stop for your father!"

But he didn't expect to hear that the little guy was about to leave, and he immediately ran away without a trace.

"Chongchong... Feng Chongchong... come out quickly! My dear father will take you to eat delicious food..."

Despite the coercion and inducement of his biological father Feng Xinglang, the little guy made no movement at all. He searched almost every nook and corner, but could not find any trace of the little guy.

"Chongchong, my dear father is telling you: this place is very scary... I heard that there is also a monster caterpillar that specializes in eating children... I asked you if you are afraid!"

Feng Xinglang started to play psychological tactics with the little guy.

A monster caterpillar that specializes in eating children? Don't be so childish, okay? You should let it come out!

"Chongchong, you don't want to come out, do you? Then my father left alone... He really left..."

Then, there was the sound of Feng Xinglang's footsteps leaving, and the sound of the door opening and closing.

Listening to this voice, the guy who always boasts that he is his biological father must be gone...

Why don't you cheer quickly? !

The little guy immediately walked around the room to celebrate like he was having fun... but he didn't expect a terrifying figure to pounce directly on him!

Turns out to be the bastard biological father who has already left? !

He...why did he appear suddenly? It was clearly a shot in the arm!

"You brat, how old are you, I can't even cure you?!"

Feng Xinglang's shoes were taken off and left outside the door. In order not to make any noise, he only wore socks and went upstairs to catch the little guy.

be cheated!

"Have you been caught? Is there nothing you can do? The person who dares to cheat on your father hasn't even been born yet!"

This guy is so treacherous!

How could there be such a deceitful guy? !

You are already a grown-up, yet you still lie to a child! It’s so stinky and shameless!

With a "Wow" sound, the little guy who had been cheated by his own father burst into tears.

To be precise, there was only howling, not crying. In fact, crying without tears still requires certain acting skills.

"There's no point in crying! How dare you deliberately hide from your biological father?! It's against you!"

Feng Xinglang symbolically slapped the little guy's butt twice loudly, "Go back to the company with your father! Otherwise, I'll beat you until your butt blossoms!"

No matter how the little guy twisted, his father Feng Xinglang's arms were like tight hoops, tightly tightening his little arms and legs.

After all, he was just a little naughty kid who was only one year old, how could he possibly be able to survive the iron arms of his biological father, Feng Xinglang.

But there are still opportunities...

For example, when his father Feng Xinglang was putting on his leather shoes, the little guy lowered his waist with great difficulty and bit his father's arm with his sleeves rolled up; the pain made Feng Xinglang groan in pain!

As soon as his arms showed the slightest sign of loosening, the little guy started to twist and struggle violently...

Feng Xinglang had just worn half of the leather shoe on his left foot. Before he could fully push it in, the little guy in his arms began to twist violently and wanted to get off the ground... Reluctant to drop the little thing in his arms, Feng Xinglang's conditioned reflex kept him steady. Keep your center of gravity; but the little guy took the opportunity to struggle to the ground and disappeared in a flash.

"You brat! Stop!"

Feng Xinglang, who was only wearing one shoe, chased after him somewhat comically. But almost after turning the corner, the little guy stopped making any movement.

"I'm warning you, Feng Chongchong: If you don't come out, your father will really leave you here alone to feed the monsters!"

Feng Xinglang shook his arm that had two rows of teeth marks bitten by the little thing, threatening him sullenly.

But the effect was minimal: the little guy still didn't move at all!

Having learned from the experience of being fooled, the little guy kept silent this time. Despite his father Feng Xinglang's coercion and inducement, he refused to come out or make a sound.

"Feng Chongchong...my father has seen you...come out quickly!"

While Feng Xinglang was searching for his youngest son, Wendy made three urging calls.

"You brat, are you really having an affair with your own father?"

Feng Xinglang, who was a little bored, stopped searching in vain. After pondering for a few seconds, he decided to give the little guy a necessary lesson.

"Okay! Then just stay here alone! Be careful of monsters that eat children!"

This time, Feng Xinglang really left.

The youngest son Feng Chongchong, who was only one year old, was left alone in this eerie haunted house.

From a safety perspective, as long as the smart door is locked, small things cannot escape.

But will leaving a little one who is only one year old cause a shadow on his young mind?

At that time, Feng Xinglang didn't think much about it; after the financial director urged him again, Feng Xinglang really left.

After thinking for an hour or two, nothing should happen to the little guy.

Doesn’t the little thing like to stay in this ghost place? Then let him stay alone!