Chapter 1784 Waiting for Tenderness 60
Every time Feng Xinglang said a word, the wound would be bluntly opened repeatedly by the blade, and more blood would spill out...
But he still insisted on finishing what needed to be said!
Yan Bang's words and actions today really chilled his heart!
Feng Xinglang doesn't hate Yan Bang, but he really doesn't want to give Yan Bang another chance to hold a dagger to his neck!
The former Yan Bang is really dead!
Now Yan Bang will only fight fiercely for his own interests, his money and power!
But this is the best!
At least he, Feng Xinglang, will no longer feel any guilt when facing Yan Bang!
On the contrary, it is another kind of relief and relief!
Liberation of the soul!
Xing Shishi's movements were so fast that Yan Bang didn't have a chance to react; what's more, Yan Bang hadn't fully recovered the coordination of his limbs at this moment!
The dagger that was twisted away by Xing Shishi was pressed against Yan Bang's neck!
"Fourteen, stop!"
After being freed, Feng Xinglang froze for a moment before slowly standing up.
"Xinglang...Xinglang..."
Xueluo rushed in and immediately rushed forward to support her husband, who was a little swaying.
"Old Fourteen, my real father's neck was cut. Come and save him!"
The little guy jumped up and down trying to hold his father's bleeding neck with his little hands, but he couldn't reach it and screamed anxiously.
"Da Bangbang, you hurt my biological father so much, I will never forgive you!"
"Don't be nervous...My biological father just suffered a superficial wound...his throat was not cut! He won't die!"
Feng Xinglang reached over and hugged his nervous wife and children.
Xueluo covered her husband's bleeding wound with her hands while glaring angrily at Yan Bang, who was controlled by Xing Shishi.
"Brother Yan, how could you treat Xinglang like this? You are good brothers who have been through life and death!"
Xueluo really regretted: Why did she keep foolishly trying to maintain the brotherhood between her husband and Yan Bang!
Now it seems that everything is unnecessary!
"Mr. Feng, I'm sorry...I really didn't know Abang...he would do this to you! I'm really sorry!"
Nina was also shocked. But she is even more calm.
"Mr. Feng, you know that Abang was unintentional! In the past, Abang would rather die by himself..."
She immediately apologized to Feng Xinglang in order to get Feng Xinglang's forgiveness for Yan Bang. After all, the dagger in Xing Shishi's hand was still pressed against Yan Bang's neck.
"Fourteen, let go of Yan Bang! Let's go back!"
Feng Xinglang once again ordered Xing Shishi, who was holding Yan Bang hostage. He really didn’t want to hear about any more about the ‘former Yan State’!
Feng Xinglang held his wife in one arm and held his youngest son in the other. Behind him were his eldest son Lin Nuo, and Xing Shishi, who was still holding Yan Bang hostage.
"Don't move! Otherwise, we will really have to collect Yan Bang's body this time!"
While giving a stern warning to the leopard heads and others who were surrounding them, Xing Shisi walked forward with a dagger against Yan Bang's neck;
Xing Shishi will not let go of Yan Bang until he leaves Yulong City safely.
On the way back to Feng's house, Xueluo kept crying.
The wound on Feng Xinglang's neck had been temporarily treated by Xing Shishi. As Feng Xinglang himself said: It was just a flesh wound, and the fatal trachea and aorta were not cut.
"Mommy, give the phone to your biological son! Da Bangbang has gone too far this time! He hurt my biological father like this? I must tell my adoptive father and let him take care of Lao Twelve and the others. Let’s destroy Da Bang Bang together!”
No matter who it is, children Lin Nuo will regard them as enemies as long as they hurt their beloved relatives.
Xueluo just took out her mobile phone from her handbag, but her husband held it down first.
"What happened tonight: that's all! Don't let anyone else know about it! Especially Hetun! Did you hear that? Feng Linnuo!"
Feng Xinglang spoke in a low voice.
"Why, why?"
Lin Nuo was very puzzled by what his father did, "Smelly Bangbang hurt you so badly, my son must avenge you for your father!"
"As for your biological father, just do it! You don't need to know why!"
After answering his son's question, Feng Xinglang stared at Xing Shisi who was driving, "Old Sisi, you must have heard what I just said, right?!"
"Got it." Xing Shishi responded softly.
"Xinglang, please stop talking...if you open the wound again, it will bleed again!"
Xueluo, who felt sorry for the man, softly stopped her husband from talking.
Perhaps his wife and children were sad and angry, but at this moment, Feng Xinglang felt extremely calm inside.
"Isn't this good... Yan Bang and I owe nothing to each other in this life!"
"Xinglang, please stop talking...the gauze is dyed red again."
Although the lights inside the nanny's car were dim, Xueluo could still see that her husband's bandaged wound was smeared with blood bit by bit.
"There's not much blood at all, it just looks scary!"
Feng Xinglang kissed the woman who came closer to check the condition of his wound, feeling a little unusually excited.
"Feng Xinglang, I hate this the most! I'm worried to death, and you still have time to act... like a hooligan!"
The woman pushed away the man who kissed her, and I felt pity for her with tearful eyes.
"I didn't finish this overlord meal... How about we find another place to have a meal?!"
It seemed that Feng Xinglang was in a surprisingly good mood at this moment. He looked lively and energetic.
"What else are you going to eat? Go to the hospital quickly!" Xueluo scolded the man for being so heartless.
"They all said it would be fine... Look at you, you are such a beautiful girl, your husband is so distressed." Feng Xinglang gently caressed the woman's tearful face.
"Otherwise, let's go to my adoptive father's house for dinner!"
Kid Lin Nuo made a witty suggestion. It’s okay not to let him call his adoptive father to complain. When the time comes, his adoptive father will definitely ask questions when he sees his biological father’s wounds. When the time comes, my biological father won’t be able to hide it even if he wants to.
"Okay! Let's go then! I guess Aunt An won't have anything to eat for us at this time."
But he didn't expect Feng Xinglang to agree immediately.
This surprised little Lin Nuo.
And Xing Shisi just wanted it. It's not okay to save him from reporting, and it's not okay not to report.
…
There was such an obvious ring of gauze around his biological son's neck, and it was still stained with blood. Of course Hetun had to ask.
Before Lin Nuo and Xing Shishi could answer, Feng Xinglang took the initiative to speak out.
"What? Were you attacked by Yan Bang?"
Hetun was startled, then glared at Xing Shisi behind Feng Xinglang, expressing his habitual anger, "Old Sisi, what do you do for food?! Let Alang be hurt so badly?!"
Xing Twelve performed further detailed wound treatment and bonding on Feng Xinglang.
"Father, it's just a flesh wound. No vital injuries!"
"This damn Yan Bang! I shouldn't have been kind to him again and again!" Hetun scolded in a low voice.
"That ends tonight! From now on, Yan Bang and I are strangers! I hope you won't let me owe him anything anymore!"
Hetun understood the profound meaning of Feng Xinglang's words.
I deliberately came here injured just to talk things out. Because he knew that Hetun would know about this sooner or later. It can be considered as a precaution.
"This time Dad will listen to you! But next time, I will make sure he dies with no body intact!"