Chapter 2041 Cong Gang (23)

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Seeing Cong Gang and his little son hanging together, Feng Xinglang would inevitably feel depressed: Although the little thing called him daddy, his words and deeds with Cong Gang were more like father and son!

"Chongchong...come to your father!" Feng Xinglang called softly.

"Hoo ho ho... the little bug is sleeping!" The little guy immediately got into Cong Gang's arms and pretended to sleep.

He really considers Cong Gang his biological father!

Feng Xinglang suppressed his anger, "Cong Gang, I suddenly remembered something... something that makes me particularly excited!"

"Then get excited slowly! Xiaochong and I will rest first!" Cong Gang responded softly.

This tepid tone makes people angry just listening to it.

"Cong Gang, do you want to go to jail?" Feng Xinglang asked with a snort.

Cong Gang didn't answer.

"If you want...I can help you achieve it!" Feng Xinglang said coldly.

"Then you should hurry up! No matter how bad the cell is, at least there is no uncle to serve!"

Such times are undoubtedly gentle. You can't stop it from passing away bit by bit, but it can warm your heart.

"With your servility, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to adapt to being without me as an uncle!"

Feeling that the topic had strayed a little, Feng Xinglang returned to the subject, "I'm thinking, if Bai Mo and I unite as a front: he confesses that the person he ordered was you, and I prove that the person who beat me that night was also You...did you say that your prison meal is guaranteed?!"

"Well... your idea is very feasible!"

Cong Gang asked the little guy who had been hiding in his arms, "Xiao Chong, would you like to go to prison with Big Chong Chong?"

"Little Chongchong is willing! Let's eat in prison with Big Chongchong... and eat fruit!"

The little guy hugged Cong Gang's neck and arched back and forth in his arms like a koala.

"Did you hear that? You have to prepare a room for your own son... If it doesn't work, we can sleep in bunk beds!"

Cong Gang's calmness and calmness left Feng Xinglang with nowhere to vent his anger.

"Come here, it's convenient for me!" Whenever he was unhappy, Feng Xinglang would think of ways to torment Cong Gang.

"Well, here we come."

Under normal circumstances, it will end with Cong Gang surrendering.

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Not far from the entrance of Repulse Bay, Bai Mo stopped the car. Then he took out a tablet and recorded a video for himself.

"It's now 8:40 pm on the 20th, in Repulse Bay. I'm going in now to ask Hetun for help! He kidnapped my two daughters! If I can't get out of here for twenty-four hours ...It means that I have been killed by Hetun!"

After a slight pause, Bai Mo pinched his sore nose and said, "Doudou, Yaya, Dad really loves you so much... Maybe Dad can't grow up with you anymore... You have to protect yourselves even more! You guys Mommy also loves you very much...Daddy is no longer here, so you must listen to her! And great-grandfather...you must honor him for daddy!"

After crouching on the steering wheel to stabilize his emotions for a while, Bai Mo set the video to be sent at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. It's unknown who it was sent to. It should be similar to last words.

After doing all this, Bai Mo tidied himself up, got out of the car and walked towards the entrance of Repulse Bay with a calm pace.

But before Bai Mo could reach the entrance, or to be precise, he should still be outside the range of the surveillance camera at the entrance, he was put into a dark bag.

When the bag on Bai Mo was pulled away, the dazzling crystal lamp made him half-squint his eyes. Dimly, he saw Hetun sitting on the Taishi chair.

"Haha! I didn't go looking for you, but you actually came to my door yourself... How brave you are!" Hetun sneered coldly and sinisterly.

"Hetun, every injustice has its owner! I was the one who had someone beat your son. If you want revenge, come to me! If you are still a man, let my two daughters go! They are innocent!"

At this time, Bai Mo looked like he was ready to die.

"Haha!" Hetun sneered again, "For a bastard like you, tooth for tooth only works! Your two daughters have been starved by me for two days... Do you want to see how long they can survive? How miserable?!”

"Hetun! You old fool! You actually starved my daughter? They are only six years old, still children..." Bai Mo cursed.

"Then when you asked people to beat my son, did you ever think that my son also has three children? They saw their biological father lying on the hospital bed with his leg broken by you... Isn't it quite pitiful?"

As Hetun said this, he picked up a baseball bat from the side of the Taishi's chair and slowly approached Bai Mo.

"Dare to hit my son? Haha, are you too brave?!"

After Hetun roared, he raised the baseball bat in his hand and hit Bai Mo's left leg hard.

"Ah..." A shrill scream echoed throughout the villa. But it can only spread in this closed space.

Maybe it's because he's old, or maybe he only has one arm left, but Hetun's baseball bat didn't break Hetun's left leg...

But then, like a crazy demon, Hetun hit Bai Mo's left leg one after another... There was a terrifying sound of the bones being broken, and the pain was so painful that Bai Mo almost stopped breathing. !

Every cell in the body is screaming for pain...the kind of pain that is simply unbearable! The kind of pain that is worse than death!

"Ah...ah..." Bai Mo wailed, as helpless as a wailing little beast.

This was the most brutal beating he had ever received in his life. Keep wailing, crying, and twitching.

Until he died of pain!

Then, he was woken up by a bucket of bitingly cold ice water, and once again felt the hell on earth.

Hetun is really scarier than the devil!

"Dare you hit my son?"

He Tun knocked the baseball bat out of his hand and kicked Bai Mo messily on the ground, "How dare you hit my son!"

Hetun vented all the anger he had accumulated over the past few days.

The blood stained Bai Mo's entire lower body, and even the baseball bat was dripping with blood.

"You bastard! How dare you hit my son?! Your mother is looking for death!"

Hetun hissed as he chewed the words. He knew that as long as Bai Mo's two daughters were here, he would definitely come to his door to accept their death.

"Go...go bring those two little girls out and let them see how I beat their own father to death!"

"No...no! No! Hetun, beat me to death...beat me to death now! Please don't let them see..."

Bai Mo begged in pain, his broken left leg hurt so much that he almost forgot to breathe.

"Tell me! Who are you looking for to sneak attack on my Alang house?" Hetun stepped on Bai Mo's cheek with his foot.

"Yes... it's a crooked monkey! He has been caught... by the police! You can kill him to... avenge your son." Bai Mo was in pain so much that every word he spoke almost exhausted all his energy. strength.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Don't talk about a crooked monkey. Even if there are ten or twenty crooked monkeys, they are still no match for Old Seventeen! Alang treats you as a brother... but you hurt him. Poisonous hand? You deserve to die!"

Hetun kicked Bai Mo in the abdomen again, "You're not honest, are you? Okay, I'll let you tell the truth later!"

Doudouyaya was brought out from the corner with his head covered. The moment he took off his hood, Bai Mo almost burst into tears.

The two little guys had messy hair, chapped lips, and pale faces. Both little guys seemed to be in a trance. Appearing to be demented.

"Doudou... Yaya! What's wrong with you?" Bai Mo called sadly to his two daughters, who were looking dull.

Ya Ya seemed to be shaking with every step she took, as if she might faint at any moment. I feel almost delirious.

"Daddy...Daddy..."

The two little things rushed forward, but their center of gravity was unstable, and they both fell to the ground.

"Daddy... blood... blood... you lost a lot of blood..."

Doudou was furious, "Daddy... Doudou wants to go home... Doudou is so hungry... Doudou is going to die..."

The miserable appearance of the two daughters deeply hurt Bai Mo's heart.

"Hetun! If you want revenge, come at me...don't hurt my two daughters! Please...let them go! They don't understand anything!"

Bai Mo begged miserably. He wanted to come over and pick up his fallen daughter, but his broken leg couldn't stand up at all, let alone walk.

"You want me to let them go? Okay! But you can only let one go! First, you have to kill one of them with your own hands. For the one left behind, I can let her go! If you don't choose, both of them will have to go. die!"

Even though Hetun is already over sixty years old, he still has a violent and cruel heart. He is happy to let people take such unscrupulous multiple-choice questions.

He actually wants Bai Mo to kill one of his daughters so that the other daughter can live? Only a person like He Tun, who is inhumane, can think of such a perverted idea!

"No...no! Hetun, I am willing to use my life to exchange for the lives of both of them!"

Bai Mo hugged one of Hetun's legs and begged, "Hetun... just kill me! Just kill me!"

"Don't kill my dad...don't!" Yaya was crying, but her cry was already very weak.

It had been two days, and the two of them had only drank a small bottle of water. Fortunately, Yuan Duoduo gave them a good physique. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for them to survive.

"Hetun... I was wrong... I will apologize to you... I will go and apologize to Feng Xinglang... I am brothers with him, and he will forgive me."

Only then did Bai Mo realize: Yuan Duoduo had made the right decision by asking him to apologize to Feng Xinglang in order to ask for his forgiveness! Unfortunately, he didn't realize until this moment that it was too late!

Bai Mo lay on the ground and kept kowtowing to Hetun. As long as his two daughters can leave alive, he will do whatever humiliating thing he is asked to do. He loved his two daughters more than his own life.

"Are you kidding me? I will give you ten numbers to choose from! Otherwise, they will all die!"

Hetun kicked Bai Mo hard and pushed him over, "Ten, nine, eight..."

"Don't hit...don't hit my dad...please...ok?"

The two little guys cried and crawled towards Dabi who was covered in blood. Hunger, fear, and constant trembling.