Chapter 1995 Completely Disabled

Cong Gang didn't answer, but looked at the dark mountain forest with his deep eyes.

"Last night...I had a dream!"

After a pause for a few seconds, Cong just spoke slowly, "I dreamed that your leg that was broken by your biological father... was completely disabled!"

Cong Gang turned his head, glanced meaningfully at Feng Xinglang, who suddenly became quiet, and continued his dream last night: "You are less than forty years old, and you are too lazy to use a cane... In the end, you can only be reduced to a Sit in a wheelchair and let your wife and children push you! With your crying daughter behind you!"

At this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly became speechless.

Whether it was Cong Gang's dream, or whether it was just a lame excuse he made for nonsense, Cong Gang's words penetrated deep into Feng Xinglang's heart, and he was silent for a long time.

Feng Xinglang lowered his eyes slightly and saw the scar on the side of Cong Gang's face: it extended from his chin to behind his ears, and even his neck was not spared.

There was no need to say anything; suddenly, Feng Xinglang leaned over and bit the scar on Cong Gang's neck.

The bite was quite strong, and Feng Xinglang could clearly feel the sweet blood spilling out from between his teeth and spreading in his mouth.

Cong Gang's body froze instantly.

He was already prepared to be beaten up by the angry Feng Xinglang, and he didn't even think about resisting!

But he never expected that Feng Xinglang would vent his inner anger in this way!

Perhaps even Feng Xinglang didn't expect that he would torture Cong Gang so inhumanely! He knew clearly that Cong Gang used his own flesh and blood to save his life time and time again.

But Feng Xinglang didn't seem to appreciate it, and he still bullied Cong Gang from time to time: scolding him, humiliating him, and even beating him!

In the eyes of Wei Kang and the others, Feng Xinglang is an ungrateful person!

Perhaps no one would know that there is no more kindness left between Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang! There is no need for such kindness to exist!

"Bad dad! Bad dad!"

Accompanied by the shrill screams of the child Feng Chongchong, Feng Xinglang felt his calf being bitten by his youngest son's baby teeth in the next second!

Feng Xinglang had already let go of Cong Gang; but his younger son was already biting his calf and refused to let go.

"You brat, you're also a bastard!"

Compared to the harsh scolding he had just given Basong, Feng Xinglang's eyes were full of fatherly love when he scolded his youngest son.

"Stop!"

Feng Xinglang leaned over and flicked his little son's tight cheeks with his curled fingers, "It was Da Chongchong who bullied my father first. My father was just acting in self-defense!"

A certain treasure glared at a certain father angrily: Do you think I am blind? I clearly saw you bite an innocent insect!

"Chongchong, come here! Stop biting, your biological father's meat is full of fat and doesn't taste good!"

It wasn't until Cong Gang spoke that the little guy released his mouth from biting his father's calf, and obediently climbed onto Cong Gang's lap. Still glaring at his father Feng Xinglang with a little resentment.

"Damn bug, it's very satisfying for you to abuse me like this, isn't it?"

Feng Xinglang lost his temper, "I don't understand. Is my physical body bothering you? Do you have to change your ways to get in trouble with me?"

Before Cong Gang could answer, Feng Xinglang seemed to give in again: "Okay, okay, I listen to you, run down the mountain now! Are you satisfied?"

Cong Gang didn't answer, just patted Xiao Chong in his arms who was glaring at his father, Feng Xinglang.

"You brat, you have to tell me at least one fairy tale today, do you hear me?! If you can't learn it, I'll beat you up!"

Feng Xinglang rolled up his sleeves as if he wanted to hit something small, "I will beat you two together!"

"Don't be afraid, your biological father can't defeat us!"

Cong Gang answered the words calmly, which could really make someone angry.

"Cong Gang, sooner or later, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy and surrender! Just wait!"

"Bad dad! The worst!" the little guy chirped back.

"You brat, I'll cut you when I get back at night!"

Feng Xinglang picked up the last two crystal steamed dumplings on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth, eating as he walked downstairs.

"Bad dad...bad!"

The little guy was not intimidated by his father's threats. Ever since he was little, he has been a stubborn little kid who doesn't follow the ordinary path.

Downstairs, right at the door of the villa, Feng Xinglang saw a pair of Nike sneakers.

Is it prepared for yourself? Hehe, it seems that this bitch has a plan in advance!

Going down the mountain in his leather shoes would be too rough, so Feng Xinglang reluctantly changed into a pair of sneakers.

Fits just right!

You actually tried so hard to torment him? It seems that this caterpillar has really been busy lately!

Feng Xinglang had just changed into his sneakers and left the villa when his son's angry shout came from the third floor: "Dad...come on! Dad...run! Dad...get out!"

The first two sentences should have been taught by others; this last sentence is the true expression of the little guy's heart.

"You brat, if you can't tell a fairy tale today, let's see what I do to you tonight!"

These cruel words seemed more like they were meant for Cong Gang. He can bear the humiliation and bear the burden like this, does it mean that Cong Gang also has to do his duty a little more?

"Dad...the worst! Big Chongchong...the best!"

Feng Xinglang was really melancholy after giving birth to such an unfamiliar little white-eyed wolf cub.

However, despite the melancholy, Feng Xinglang's love for his three children was still full.

It probably proves the saying: A loving father is more likely to lose his son!

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To be honest, Feng Xinglang was deeply touched by the dream that Cong Gang made up just now. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so willing to compromise and run down the mountain seriously.

He seemed to understand Cong Gang's intention, but he didn't seem to fully understand it!

Feng Xinglang knew what was right and wrong, merit and demerit better than anyone else. But sometimes, there are too many compelling factors.

But he firmly believes that Cong Gang will never betray him!

He turned back and glanced towards the third floor before starting to run.

At first, Feng Xinglang could run down casually; after he was almost out of sight of the villa, he squatted on the roadside and breathed heavily.

"Mr. Feng, I think you should really exercise!"

When Feng Xinglang looked up, he saw Basong crawling inside and out.

Basong's provocative behavior was like hitting the muzzle of a gun!

"You bitch, I'll kill you!"

Just when Feng Xinglang wanted Basong to pounce on him, Basong ran down the mountain.

While running, he was still suffering, "Mr. Feng, I also obey orders! The boss is so tyrannical, you don't dare to mess with him, and I, a pawn of the 18th line, don't dare to mess with him! In order to atone for my sins, don't you? I’m running with you!”

"You bitch, stop here!"

Basong didn't stop, and Feng Xinglang was almost exhausted. Although it is morning sun, it is still pretty enough. The light-colored shirt on Feng Xinglang was almost soaked.

"Hurry... bring me the car up quickly!" Feng Xinglang sat under a shady tree and ordered Basong.

"My beloved President Feng Da, the car really can't be driven up. There is a tire breaker at the foot of the mountain! It's not like you don't know the boss's methods, so don't embarrass me! I'd better run with you!"