Chapter 2027 Cong Gang (9)

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As soon as Feng Lixin left Bai Mansion, Doudou and Yaya immediately ran over and called Mr. Bai.

"Great grandpa...great grandpa...it's not good, Daddy got into trouble, Mommy went to Daddy to compete!"

Yuan Duoduo's guess was correct: Feng Lixin came here this time because his younger brother Feng Xinglang was beaten by Bai Mo and came to investigate.

"How do you know?"

Unable to get through his grandson Bai Mo's phone, Mr. Bai looked a little gloomy.

"Mommy called my godmother. She was so angry... She said it was our dad who beat Brother Nono's dad and sent him to the hospital!"

The two children told Mr. Bai roughly what they heard. It’s similar to what Feng Lixin said just now.

Unable to get through his grandson's phone, Mr. Bai called Leng Gao and asked him to go find Bai Mo to answer his call.

At that time, Bai Mo was still muttering to himself in confusion: "How could this happen? I only allowed a few slaps... and I didn't allow Feng Xinglang to be crippled!"

At this moment, when he heard that Feng Xinglang had been beaten to the point of fracture and was hospitalized, Bai Mo still felt very guilty. After all, this was not his intention.

Leng Jiu came over and put the cell phone he was talking on to Bai Mo's ear, "It's the old man's phone number."

Bai Mo took it mechanically.

"You bastard, did you send someone to injure Feng Xinglang?" Mr. Bai scolded him sharply as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I...I only asked people to slap him a few times, but I didn't expect them to hit him so hard!"

There is one advantage that Bai Mo deserves praise for: he has always been brave enough to admit what he has done.

"Where are you little beast! You actually sent someone to beat Feng Xinglang?! You...ahem..."

There was a surge of energy and blood, and the old man almost couldn't catch his breath, "You've gotten into big trouble!"

"So what if I beat him? He can still eat me?"

Bai Mo snorted unconvinced, "Feng Xinglang is allowed to beat me, but I am not allowed to send people to beat him? His life is more valuable than mine?"

Although he felt guilty, Bai Mo felt quite uncomfortable being scolded and scolded by two people close to him. All that was left was to be stubborn.

"You brat, if you alert Hetun, the Bai family will never live in peace!"

Just like Yuan Duoduo was afraid of, the old man was also worried about the vicious and cruel character in Hetun. Hetun's only biological son was beaten. How could he just sit back and watch?

Fortunately, Hetun is no longer in Shencheng. If we try our best to save him, it may be too late.

"Now is a legal society, and Hetun can't cover up the sky with one hand!" Bai Mo was still stubborn.

"Come back quickly! Then go to the hospital with me to apologize to Feng Xinglang!" Mr. Bai scolded.

"You have to go, but I won't go!"

Thinking of something, Bai Mo muttered: "Old man, your body has just recovered, so don't go! I can wait until Feng Xinglang's anger subsides some other time to apologize to him!"

"It will be too late another day! Come back to me quickly! Leng Gao, if he doesn't come back, help me bring him back! The sooner the better!"

The old man was really anxious too. If you can avoid provoking the troubled people in Hetun, try not to do so.

Thinking of something, the old man then called Duoduo.

At that time, Yuan Duoduo was sitting on the curb, staring blankly at the passing vehicles, and letting out a shrill giggle from time to time.

Seeing that the caller was the old man, Yuan Duoduo wiped her tears and finally answered the call.

"Hey, grandpa..."

Although Yuan Duoduo was trying hard to relax, it was still not difficult to hear her crying.

"Duoduo, that brat Mo'er really got into trouble this time! Ahem..."

The old man's voice was trembling, and when he couldn't breathe, he coughed anxiously.

"Grandpa, don't worry...your health is just fine..."

Yuan Duoduo really felt sorry for the old man. She seemed to have regarded the old man as her own relative.

"Duoduo, the mistake Mo'er made this time, I'm afraid... I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster! Grandpa, please go to the hospital first and say a few good words to Feng Xinglang and his wife for Mo'er. I'll tie up Mo'er. Arrive soon!"

The old man was moved and said, "You and Mo'er are husband and wife. Grandpa hopes you can help Mo'er! You and Xueluo are good friends, and you are the only one who can help him now! If Mo'er dies unexpectedly, Doudouyaya will also There is no father anymore..."

"Grandpa, stop talking, I'm going to the hospital now!"

When she heard that the old man said that her two daughters were going to lose their father, Duoduo, who was already kind-hearted, softened her heart again and decided to go to the hospital to visit Feng Xinglang who suffered a fracture.

"Duoduo, grandpa thanks you... grandpa apologizes to you for that bastard!"

"Grandpa, don't say anything... I'll take a taxi there now!"

Asked about the hospital where Feng Xinglang was admitted, Yuan Duoduo hurried over.

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When Cong Gang came in, he was carrying a fruit basket in his hand.

"Big Chong Chong!"

The child Feng Chongchong immediately rushed forward obediently and hugged one of Cong Gang's legs tightly.

"Where did he die? I'm holding it in!" Feng Xinglang scolded dissatisfiedly.

Compared to the humorous and relaxed mood when his wife was around just now, Feng Xinglang's face at this moment was full of displeasure and discomfort.

"Call a nurse to take care of you? Just the one who took your temperature in the morning... You made her face turn red!"

Cong Gang seemed to be in a good mood. Perhaps it was because Feng Xinglang's surgery was very successful. And Feng Xinglang also accepted and cooperated.

In addition to highly professional bone correction surgery, Cong Gang's medical skills in auxiliary treatment are much better than that of a nurse. But Feng Xinglang was still getting angry with him in the morning, so he asked the nurse to come in and serve him. .

"I want you to serve me!" Feng Xinglang said angrily.

To be honest, Feng Xinglang is quite difficult to maintain. No matter how big the operation, he refused to insert a drainage tube.

Therefore, it must be handled manually.

"Chongchong, go wash Guoguo!"

Knowing that someone had a good reputation, Cong Gang thought about getting rid of the bug that had been clinging to his leg.

"Got it!" The little guy immediately dragged the fruit basket and ran towards the bathroom. Really well-behaved and obedient.

Someone solved it more freely than imagined.

"I thought you would be shy?" Cong Gang said lightly.

"Then you have to be divided!" Feng Xinglang sneered, "I don't treat you as a human being at all!"

Cong Gang didn't refute anyone and went to clean up.

"Chongchong, give me some fruit for your father to eat..."

The endless infusion is really a bit boring. Feng Xinglang turned his head and looked at his youngest son carrying the fruit plate.

"Big Chongchong...eat the fruit!"

The little guy immediately protected him with his little arms. Not to protect food for himself, but to protect food for Cong Gang.

"You brat, you may have made a mistake...I am your biological father! Cong Gang is just a bottle cap..."

He originally wanted to say 'Bottle Cap Daddy', but felt that this was inappropriate and had the element of exalting Cong Gang and belittling himself. Feng Xinglang immediately changed his words, "Cong Gang is just a slave! Do you know what a slave is? "

The little guy shook his head cutely, "Guoguo... eat it like a big insect!"

"A slave is a low-level creature who serves his father by eating, drinking, and peeing!"

It seems that he is playing the piano a little bit.

The little guy just glanced at his biological father who was talking to himself, and then began to arrange the fruits he had just washed. The first thing to do is to throw away all the fruits that are not apples!

"You brat, why did you throw away the mango?" Feng Xinglang was speechless.

"I won't eat the big insects!" the little guy hummed.

"If you don't eat the dead bugs, your own father will still eat them!" Feng Xinglang's hands were so itchy that he wanted to punch them.

But his own son was reluctant to beat him, so Feng Xinglang attacked the innocent Cong Gang.

"Mao Chongzi, is this how you teach Bad ChongChong? Just keep what you like to eat and throw away all my mangoes? Can you not be so selfish?" Feng Xinglang scolded Cong Gang who turned back.

"Chong Chong, what kind of fruit does your father like to eat?" Cong Gang looked at Feng Chong Chong who was guarding the apples in the fruit plate.

"Daddy loves to eat..." The little guy thought hard, "He loves to eat...Huang Guoguo!"

"Yeah! Go pick up all the Huang Guoguos and wash them again!"

After receiving Cong Gang's order, the little guy immediately squatted over and picked up the mangoes on the ground one by one, and then ran to the bathroom in a hurry.

"Cong Gang, are your hands disabled? Are you using my own son as a servant?"

Feng Xinglang was a little dissatisfied with how Cong Gang bossed his son around. He was even more jealous that his son only listened to Cong Gang's words but ignored his own father's words.

The slight vibration was the call from Bai Mo.

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang, who was in a mood again, and said calmly: "It's Bai Mo's call!"

"Why, it's not convenient for you to answer in front of me?" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"It's not inconvenient... I'm just worried that your qi and blood will attack your heart and your qi won't flow smoothly!" Cong Gang slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Answer! Use the speakerphone! Don't worry, you won't make me angry!" Feng Xing was so loud that he wanted to see how stupid Bai Mo could be.

"Mr. Songtai, I am Bai Mo..."

"Yeah, I heard it!"

"Um...did Feng Xinglang have a broken bone?"

"Hmm...probably so!" Cong Gang said calmly.

"Didn't I ask you to just slap him a few times? Why...why did you slap him so hard?" Bai Mo could be heard on the other end of the phone being a little confused.

"I'm already very light! He accidentally fell down when he was in a panic!"

This sentence was enough to annoy a certain listener, but Cong Gang added casually: "I don't think it's possible that Feng Xinglang faked his fracture! It's a great opportunity to blackmail you, and he will miss it. ?”

"This scoundrel Feng, after being slightly injured, started to moan and cry like a girl! What does he want to do? My old man wants to force me to apologize to him now! This scoundrel is really full of energy. Bad water!"

Bai Mo complained on the phone for a long time.

"I will not be involved in the matter between you and Feng Xinglang! You can resolve it on your own! Hang up!"

Seeing someone's gloomy handsome face, Cong Gang hung up the phone on Bai Mo.

Feng Xinglang squinted at Cong Gang and snorted coldly: "Cong Gang, you are trying to kill Bai Mo!"

Bai Mo actually wanted to take advantage of Cong Gang... It was tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger! Not enough to be crushed!

"Really? I'm just following orders!"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang indifferently, "Aren't you really lying on the hospital bed now?"