Chapter 1927: Playing Sensational Again?

Hetun felt relieved after hearing Xueluo's words, and waited quietly for how his daughter-in-law would call his son.

The key is whether the son is willing to come!

"Miss Lin wants her husband?"

As soon as he was connected, the man's magnetic and sweet words moistened Xueluo's eardrums.

"It's your daughter who misses you! She just had a stomachache and she's afraid she's going to give birth!"

Xueluo's voice was delicate and soft, full of coquettishness. I didn't hear any symptoms of discomfort from her at all.

"Then where are you now? My husband will rush over right away."

Even if the woman is just pretentious and wants to go back to accompany her, Feng Xinglang will never tire of it.

"I'm in Repulse Bay! I'm chatting with dad, please be careful on the road!"

After Xueluo finished speaking, she hurriedly and decisively hung up the phone without waiting for the man to respond.

"Xueluo, will Alang... be here?" Hetun asked expectantly.

"Don't worry, with our three mothers here, your precious son will definitely come!"

Xueluo stroked her already slightly pregnant belly and said confidently.

"Xueluo, are you feeling well?" Hetun asked with concern.

"No! I'm coaxing your son!" Xueluo smiled naively, "This trick is the most effective for your son! It's tried and true!"

"Xueluo, it's not good for you to be so anxious about Alang, right?" Hetun complained softly.

"..." Xueluo choked: Alas, this old man's bullets were really in vain!

"Dad, I'm not telling you, you just worry too much! Your son and I are obviously just having a little fling between husband and wife, but you have to say that I am anxious for your son? Dad, don't you have time to spare!"

When his daughter-in-law said this, Hetun fell silent, accepting his daughter-in-law's criticism.

"Also...you always think that Cong Gang is dangerous to our family and to Alang...but think about it, how is it possible? Cong Gang is someone your son deserves to rely on with his life. How could he hurt Xinglang?" What?! As for what you said about Cong Gang conspiring with Yan Bang to deal with Xing Lang, I really think that Cong Gang is secretly helping Xing Lang! Because Yan Bang who has lost his memory is uncontrollable, and Brother Cong just wants to use an alternative method Protect Xinglang!"

Xueluo took a breath and continued: "Ten thousand steps back: Even if Brother Cong really wants to hurt Xinglang, let him do it! After all, Xinglang's life, as well as mine, Nuonuo and Chongchong Brother Cong saved my life! It’s right to give it back to him!”

"..." His daughter-in-law's words really made Hetun speechless.

What exactly had Cong Gang done, and what kind of person was he that could make his son's family trust and rely on him so much? !

And this kind of trust and dependence comes from the heart! There is no coercion or coercion at all!

"Xueluo, I didn't expect you to say that... maybe I really think too much and care too much!"

Hetun let out a long sigh, "But you must be on guard against others! People can change! That Cong Gang must be..."

"Dad, some things do change, but some things don't! I believe in Cong Gang! Our whole family trusts him! Including Chongchong, who is only two years old!"

As soon as Mommy finished speaking, the little guy murmured: "Big Chong Chong... Big Chong Chong!"

Hetun was silent...a long silence!

…

He originally thought that his steps would be difficult when he entered the Repulse Bay Villa, but when he heard his wife's laughter coming from the living room, Feng Xinglang's steps became much lighter.

His wife Xueluo is like the warm sunshine that guides him: warm and beautiful; kind and peaceful.

Before entering the living room, Feng Xinglang saw Cobain passing by. The strange figure is still floating, and it must have recovered from its injury.

It seems that this guy is lucky enough!

Or was it that the injured Cong Gang had trouble with his eyesight and fired two shots without hitting Cobain's vital part? !

Or is this guy just naturally good at dodging bullets?

Feng Xinglang was too lazy to think about it carefully. It must not be easy for Cobain to ambush Cong Gang again. Wei Kang and the others are not vegetarians either.

It's just...it's just that Feng Xinglang always feels like he has fallen into a trap!

"Wanwan, look, who's here? It's your handsome biological father!"

Xueluo was worried that her husband would be embarrassed, so she coquettishly called her husband at the door in the name of her unborn child.

Feng Xinglang saw his wife and Hetun beside his wife.

The left half of Hetun's shoulder was bandaged, and with his missing right arm, he looked really pitiful.

Even if it was just a strange old man who encountered such a situation, Feng Xinglang would sympathize and pity him. What's more, Hetun is also his biological father!

"Alang, you're here..." Hetun stood up and called out.

With the word 'Alang', you can tell that Hetun holds no grudge against his son who committed patricide.

Feng Xinglang wanted to call out the word 'Dad' that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, but after brewing for a while, it still stuck in his throat.

"……coming!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse, "I'm really sorry...for hurting you!"

He Tun's face suddenly burst into a loving smile, "It doesn't matter! As long as you are good, I will be good!"

Xueluo had always been awkward and awkward when the father and son met, and had been helping them think of lines to smooth things over. But she didn't expect that the father and son would open up on their own as soon as they met.

"Xinglang, you hurt our dad like this, you deserve an apology! Hurry and give our dad a cup of tea to apologize!"

Xueluo had good intentions. But as soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt annoyed: I was really pregnant for three years! One of Hetun's arms is disabled and the other is injured. How can he drink from a tea cup?

You can't let your husband feed him, right? ! How embarrassing that would be! Hetun himself would be embarrassed too!

Just when Xueluo was wondering whether to take back her words, her husband Feng Xinglang had already walked to Hetun's side.

There was a Kung Fu tea set placed in front of the sofa. Feng Xinglang picked up the teapot and poured two-thirds of the tea into the cup, then slowly held it in his hand and bowed towards Hetun.

"……dad……"

This father's cry was really difficult, as if it was hoarse in his throat, and Feng Xinglang quickly said: "This cup of tea... will be my son's apology to you!"

Hetun was so excited that the muscles in his face were trembling; he was more moved than ecstatic in his heart.

"Hey...hey! Good boy!"

Hetun's eyes were half clear and half turbid. He leaned his head with trembling lips and drank the tea his son fed him.

Xing Twelve, who was waiting on the side, was dumbfounded!

Prince Xing is really 'pious' this time!

To be precise, it should be sensational!

He calls me "Dad" with a golden mouth, and pours and feeds tea himself... Where did he come from? !

Is this how he, a patricide guy, got an advantage? !

Patricide is a heinous and unforgivable crime!

if not?

Looking at the adoptive father, he seems to be so excited that he can't find his way!