Chapter 2030 Cong Gang (12)
Feng Xinglang's attack on Yuan Duoduo seemed a bit baffling, but he was shrewd and wise.
There are some things that Feng Xinglang is not comfortable saying.
After all, Bai Mo had a woman and an illegitimate child. Those were all Bai Mo's private life and the Bai family's housework. It was not convenient for Feng Xinglang, an outsider, to get involved and say anything or interfere.
But he can teach his sister a lesson as an older brother. Using the technique of "pointing fingers and scolding Huaihuai", present right and wrong and the stakes to Mr. Bai.
Sometimes, no matter how shrewd Mr. Bai is, he will be confused by some outdated ideas.
The Qing Dynasty is dead, and there is still a deep-rooted patriarchal mentality! I feel that only sons can inherit the family business, and daughters are just water thrown away.
To put it bluntly, Mr. Bai just wants a male great-grandson in Jian Mei's belly.
"Feng Xinglang, I'm sorry...I let you down!" Yuan Duoduo kept apologizing after being scolded.
Thinking of Bai Mo scolding herself for protecting Jian Mei when they were in Yezhuang just now, Yuan Duoduo couldn't help but shed tears.
"Then you can't be more upbeat?" Feng Xinglang asked with a snort: "Go back and take care of your husband and educate your children well!"
"There's no need to guard... Bai Mo and I will never have a future!" Yuan Duoduo smiled bitterly.
"Duoduo, don't worry, grandpa is here! He won't let that kid bully you. When we get back, grandpa will teach that bastard Bai Mo a lesson!"
Mr. Bai immediately spoke to comfort the sad Yuan Duoduo, more like promising Feng Xinglang.
"Did you hear that? As long as the old man is here, how can he allow those messy things to happen? Even if you can keep your face, the Bai family is a noble family, but they need face!"
Feng Xinglang's level of directing and acting has reached a new level.
"Duoduo, Xinglang is right, grandpa will take care of it. Just live a good life with Mo'er with peace of mind. Grandpa will give you an explanation!"
Mr. Bai had no choice but to bite the bullet and promise. Feng Xinglang always uses the word "sister", which means that his brother has control over this matter.
Feng Chongchong kept looking at the time on his phone. Just after ten minutes, he immediately ran towards the bathroom.
Big Chongchong said, it’s only ten minutes.
But not long after entering, the little guy ran out again.
Then he shouted at Yuan Duoduo and Mr. Bai: "It's time! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!"
Mr. Bai subconsciously looked in the direction of the bathroom, and his intuition told him that someone should be hiding inside. Otherwise, this little thing wouldn't be running in and out, and still sending messages.
Who is the one? Lin Xueluo? Hetun? It shouldn't be Hetun, because according to reliable information: Hetun is not in Shanghai.
Or Feng Lixin? There is no need for him to avoid his own! Just now in Bai Mansion, Feng Lixin was already sharp enough with his words!
"Is Xueluo here too?" the old man asked.
"Xueluo?" Yuan Duoduo also looked at the bathroom and walked inside, "Xueluo...Xueluo...are you there?"
"Time's up! Time's up! Go...go! Get out!"
Seeing that Mr. Bai and Yuan Duoduo were still not leaving, the child Feng Chongchong became a little angry and immediately came forward to push Yuan Duoduo away who wanted to go into the bathroom.
"Chongchong... don't be rude!" Feng Xinglang chuckled.
"It's time! Let's go... let's go!"
The little guy didn't give up pushing Yuan Duoduo. The little guy is still quite aggressive.
After receiving the boss's instructions, Basong rushed in quickly.
"Mr. Bai, Mrs. Bai, the doctor said Mr. Feng needs to rest. Please come back!"
If you really want someone to go out and chase them away, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to talk to them.
"Okay, okay, then Xinglang, you have a good rest. I will ask Moer to apologize to you tomorrow! I hope you can forgive that bastard boy for his reckless behavior! Bai Mou apologizes to you here!" Mr. Bai said again Apologize out loud.
"Old man, please don't bully me! Bai Mo and I are brothers, we are used to fighting each other!" Feng Xinglang deserved a warm voice.
"Feng Xinglang, I'd better stay and take care of you! Xueluo is still nursing Wanwan, and you also need someone to take care of you here!" Yuan Duoduo had no intention of leaving.
"No, just Chongchong will take care of me! You and the old man can go back! Remember to be a filial and sensible daughter-in-law! Brother, I can rest assured!" Feng Xinglang once again claimed to be his brother.
"Xinglang, since you regard Duoduo as your younger brother and sister, and Xueluo has to take care of the children, let Duoduo stay and take care of you for a few days! It can also be regarded as giving our Bai family a chance to atone."
This old fox really took advantage of Duoduo. Do you now admit that Duoduo is from the Bai family?
"You're welcome, old man! Although my family has no time to spare, there are other people in our Feng family, and my brother has already made arrangements! Besides, Doudouyaya is young and can't live without Duoduo!"
Feng Xinglang was quite convinced of the old man's superficial skills. He actually wants his granddaughter-in-law to stay and take care of him? Do you really not mind? Even if she's a biological sister, it's not like men and women can kiss each other, right? !
"Mr. Feng, you need to rest! I'll guard you!"
After Basong urged him again, Mr. Bai left with Yuan Duoduo.
With a "click" sound, they had just gone out and left, and the little guy in the ward rudely closed the door tightly.
"Big Chongchong...is not happy!"
The little guy murmured and ran towards the bathroom. This time I didn't come out for a long time.
"Chongchong...Chongchong!" Feng Xinglang shouted worriedly, "Chongchong...Conggang?"
Cong Gang stood in front of the mirror of the washstand, his face frighteningly condensed.
Feng Chongchong snuggled up to his legs obediently, looking up at Cong Gang's cold face, "Big Chongchong... the bad guy... is gone! Don't be angry!"
"Cong Gang? Get out within three numbers! One, two, two point five...three!"
Feng Xinglang couldn't bear it any longer, "What the hell are you making a fuss about? I'm still sick... my back hurts! Come out and press it for me!"
"You're not coming out, are you? Then I rang the bell to call the doctor!" Feng Xinglang became sullen, "What's going on with the broken bell?"
Cong Gang said nothing with a cold expression; Xiao Chongchong hugged his leg tightly and also remained silent.
They can remain silent in this position for hours. It seems that they are all quiet people. It’s also quite quiet!
"Chongchong... come out! Come to your father!"
No matter how his father called him, the little guy just remained silent. He stayed silent with Cong Gang.
"Cong Gang, why the hell do you want to die? You brought me here to do some damn corrective surgery. I can't eat well, sleep well, and I still have to endure pain... You don't want to be responsible anymore? "
When Feng Xinglang complained again, Cong just walked out of the bathroom carrying Feng Chongchong.
"Where does it hurt?" Cong Gang asked in a low voice.
Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang's gloomy face and groaned: "It hurts everywhere! I'm so angry with you!"
"Don't you want the Bai family's resort? I'll get it for you!" Cong Gang suddenly agreed to Feng Xinglang's previous request.
"What, you want to take advantage of the situation?"
Feng Xinglang didn't think so much anymore, "This old man Bai hasn't closed his eyes yet, let's not go too far!" Seeing that Cong Gang was silent again, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, "Why aren't you happy? ? Your task now is to take care of me every step of the way. You are not allowed to go anywhere or do any work! Do you hear me? It was you who caused my injury. You have to treat me right.
Responsible! "
"That Yuan Duoduo... isn't worth your care to help her!" Cong Gang said lightly, "Why are you so in need of a sister?"
"If I don't help her...am I going to help Jian Mei?"
Feng Xinglang snorted and asked, "Just a poor, stupid woman... I can also make my wife calm down! Why not?"
Feng Xinglang's face twisted slightly when he thought of something, "By the way, how was my reexamination just now? Did the corrective surgery have the expected effect? If it doesn't succeed in the later stage, I will really be put in a wheelchair because of you! "
"You just have time to care about yourself now?"
Cong Gang flattened Feng Xinglang's injured leg, "What's the point of worrying about others so much? Money? Assets?"
"Isn't this what a man lives for, apart from having food, clothing, and caring for women?" Feng Xinglang cooperated by gently pushing his waist, which was lying a little numb, "With your intelligence, you still don't need to know the meaning of my life. No...you can’t understand it! You just need to know the meaning of your life! The meaning of your life is to serve
To me! Be loyal to me! "
"It hurts...it hurts! Be gentle!"
Feng Xinglang's breathing became rapid, "Don't forget that my legs haven't been cured yet, and your waist is almost destroyed by you!"
Feng Xinglang was becoming more and more intolerable to the pain. It was only the third or fourth level of pain, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
This also proves what Cong Gang said: Feng Xinglang will never take the initiative to undergo this leg bone correction surgery until he is in a wheelchair!
"Your biological father will come over soon, remember to bark more! Let your biological father pamper you and coax you too!"
Cong Gang put one of his hands on Feng Xinglang's waist and applied cushioning pressure. To alleviate Feng Xinglang's pain.
"What? Hetun is coming?" Feng Xinglang frowned, "What is he here for?"
"Of course he came to visit your biological son!" Cong Gang responded calmly, "Do you think he came to see me?"
"I don't want to see him!" Feng Xinglang's face darkened instantly.
Because he knew: It was not a new injury plus an old injury...it was only the old injury that caused his leg to need corrective surgery!
He heard everything the American doctor talked to Cong Gang during the review just now. If you wait until lameness begins to appear before surgery, it will be too late. And the effect won’t be as good as it is now!
Feng Xinglang knew better than anyone how he got the old injury on his leg! The thought of the unbearable past made him heartbroken.
"Your real father is so domineering... Bassong will definitely not be able to stop you!"
Cong Gang saw Feng Xinglang's sad look in his eyes and said lightly: "Your father just wants to care about you!"
"Can you shut up? I don't want to hear you mention him!" Feng Xinglang was expressing his anger at an innocent person, "Also, don't use the word 'your biological father' in your mouth! If you think Hetun is friendly, go and recognize him." He’s the father! I don’t have any objection at all!”