Chapter 2072 Cong Gang (54)

Mo Ranran was full of curiosity in an instant, "Sister Xueluo, tell me now: how did you survive under Hetun's claws? Please teach me some survival skills!"

"It's maternal love and faith!" Xueluo said lightly.

Glancing at her daughter who was sleeping sweetly and cutely, Xueluo raised her head slightly and said, "Mother's love makes me strong and tenacious; faith allows me to always maintain such strength and tenacity!"

Faintly, Xueluo showed a hint of a smile that survived the catastrophe, "Let me tell you, at that time, I lived in fear every day... But I still hoped that one day the prince would come and save me, Cinderella. Such a sweet dream! It’s a pity...I waited and waited, my hair was almost turning white and my eyes were almost blind...I couldn’t wait until Feng Xinglang rushed over to save me!!"

Noila Mo looked a little uncomfortable, "Then... then why didn't Second Young Master Feng go rescue you and Nuonuo? Doesn't he know that your mother and son were kidnapped by Hetun?"

"Maybe I don't know..."

Xueluo then let out another long sigh, "Even if he knew, he wouldn't rush to save me! Firstly, because I hurt his heart; secondly, his brother can't live without him... At that time, Feng Xinglang hardly lived a day for himself!"

"Sister Xueluo, how did you escape from Hetun's clutches?"

Noila Mo asked tightly. She knew about the grudges and grudges that Lin Xueluo and Feng Xinglang had gone through with Hetun; but the specific details were not very clear. So she was very curious: How could a weak woman like Lin Xueluo fight against Hetun!

"Later, in order to take revenge, Hetun used my Noonuo as a pawn and wanted to use my Noonuo's hand to kill his biological father Feng Xinglang..."

"Ah? Hetun is really vicious! You shouldn't forgive him!" Mo Ranran muttered dissatisfied.

"Yes," Xueluo said lightly, "thinking about this dramatic life, sometimes I even find it very funny! The person Hetun wanted to kill so much was actually his own son! And it was him and him The only one born of the woman I love! If I were Hetun, I would probably die to apologize!"

"I think this Hetun really didn't regret his death! You can still forgive him!! How generous!"

In fact, Mo Ranran was also fighting for her husband Feng Lixin. You must know the harm Hetun did to Feng Lixin, which will stay with Feng Lixin for his whole life!

"Isn't that right! I can't forgive it now, but I forgive it! In fact, the person who suffers the most is my Xinglang! The grievances he suffered, the pain he suffered, the pain he suffered... no one can recover it for him That's fair!" Xueluo sighed sadly.

"And there's my Lixin! He was burned like that by Hetun... Now he can't even take care of his children. He has to drink unpalatable medicinal food every day and apply medicine from time to time! He also has to do stretching exercises every day to maintain his health. The tension of the skin! My Lixin is the most pitiful!"

Mentioning the harm Hetun had done to her husband, Mo Ranran became furious.

"Ran Ran... I'm sorry! I know you feel sorry for Brother Lixin... In fact, both Xinglang and I feel sorry for him!" Xueluo comforted the sad Mo Ranran.

"It's not your fault, why are you saying sorry to me? Since these men can be so arrogant, we women shouldn't worry so much about them! If you want to blame them, just blame them and the two brothers deserve it!" Mo Ranran was so angry A bit angry and indisputable.

Maybe she felt that if the two Feng brothers joined forces, they should be able to kill Hetun! Even if you don't have to kill Hetun, it would be nice to teach him a lesson! At least I can feel more comfortable!

But Hetun accidentally became Feng Xinglang's biological father! There is really no way to avenge this revenge!

"Sister Xueluo, if Hetun is not the biological father of Second Young Master Feng, what do you think the final outcome of their fight will be? Will the two Feng brothers win in the end? Or will Hetun have the last laugh?" Mo Ranran asked thoughtfully.

With this question, Xueluo was also asked. She also began to think hard.

"I think Hetun's chances of winning are quite good. After all, his adopted sons are emerging one after another, and the waves behind them push the waves ahead... But Xinglang and Brother Lixin may not lose..."

Xueluo felt that analyzing this topic was still a bit laborious.

"Hetun has a good chance of winning. Brother Lixin and the others may not lose? Doesn't that mean we didn't say anything?"

Mo Ranran held her chin up, "If you ask me, Hetun will definitely win! Although I hope Brother Lixin and the others win!"

"That's not necessarily the case! You underestimate the IQ of the two Feng brothers! If force is not enough, my Xinglang will definitely play tricks on Hetun! What's sowing discord, killing someone with a borrowed knife... Shencheng is a society governed by the rule of law!"

Xueluo is still very optimistic about her husband, "Besides, isn't there Cong Gang beside my Xinglang? He will definitely help the two Feng brothers!"

Noila Mo nodded in agreement, "I believe this! Second Young Master Feng is indeed quite sinister sometimes! Very bad!"

Suddenly, Noila Mo smiled strangely, "But being bad also has its advantages! If he hadn't plotted against my dad, I wouldn't have been able to successfully marry Brother Lixin! So, if this man is not bad, women will not love him! Haha! hehe!"

Why does it sound so mysterious? Did he say something that caused Mo Ranran to misunderstand?

"What's the plan? That's not because Butler Mo loves you and doesn't want your daughter to feel sad!"

"Tch, that's not true! Sister Xueluo, you really don't understand my dad!"

Noila Mo lay on the side of Xiao Wanwan, "My dad is very foolish and loyal...I can guarantee you: if Brother Lixin and I fall into the water at the same time, my dad will definitely go to save him first." Brother Lixin’s!”

"I believe this! For someone like you who can swim several thousand meters, I wouldn't jump into the river to save you!" Xueluo laughed.

"That's not what I meant! What I want to say is: My dad loves Brother Lixin far more than me! Now I even suspect that Brother Lixin is my dad's illegitimate son! I'm not the biological one!" When mentioning this issue, Noila Mo said Quite depressing.

"This is why you are so petty! Isn't it natural that my father-in-law loves my uncle!"

"..." There is no way to continue talking today.

Mo Ranran felt that no one in the whole world could understand this depressing and heartbreaking feeling: 'A father loves other people's children far more than he loves her as his own child'!

But fortunately, this man is her husband, so she can bear it!

…

After Mo Ranran left, Xueluo turned left and right and couldn't fall asleep. Because she was still thinking about Noila Mo's question just now.

[If Hetun were not the biological father of Second Young Master Feng, what do you think the final outcome of their fight would be? Will the two Feng brothers win in the end? Or will Hetun have the last laugh? 】

The probability that Hetun would eventually become Feng Xinglang's biological father was really small. In other words, if Hetun is not Feng Xinglang's biological father, doesn't that mean they will fight to the end?

Xueluo, who couldn't sleep, decided to call her husband and ask him if he had any idea if he really wanted to deal with Hetun.

This kind of thinking is really too salty to eat carrots and worry less!

Feng Xinglang in the ward had just finished his video chat with the financial director and was about to take a nap when his wife called.

As long as Cong Gang is around, the two young masters of the Feng family are particularly obedient and flattering.

A strange circle seemed to be formed: Feng Xinglang yelled at Cong Gang; Cong Gang brought two little things to supervise their biological father's infusion and dressing change; and Feng Xinglang was also obedient under the supervision of his two biological sons. 'A lot! At least Cong Gang's life is much better!

"Dad, who's calling again? Daddy, you should have a good sleep and rest! You can't make money for milk powder for sister Wanwan without caring for your own body!"

This is quite an official statement, coming from the mouth of a child named Feng Linnuo. He understood the meaning of the big caterpillar quite well.

"It's your dear mommy! Do you think I can answer it or not?"

Feng Xinglang hummed and couldn't wait to answer his wife's call. He also waved his hand to signal the two little things to be quiet.

"Miss Lin wants to marry her husband, right? Where is Wanwan? Have you drank neinei?" These sour words...

"Xinglang, let me ask you a question: If Hetun is not your biological father, how sure are you of defeating him?"

This problem has been bothering Xueluo for almost more than an hour.

"Xueluo, why are you asking this?" Feng Xinglang asked, "Hetun provoked you again?"

"Does he still dare to mess with me now? He's lucky enough that I don't give him any trouble!"

Xueluo's arrogance was high, "If I'm not happy, I won't let Nono and Chongchong visit him... Let him be a loner! He will be so lonely!"

"Mommy, you are so arrogant... But my eldest son really likes such an arrogant mommy!" Lin Nuo, a child, was prostrate on his father's pillow and heckled.

"Hahaha, my eldest son is the closest to Mommy! Mommy loves you the most too!"

To be honest, to a certain extent, Xueluo really loved her eldest son Feng Linnuo the most. The five years that mother and son have been dependent on each other have deeply laid the foundation for such deep love between mother and son.

Looking at his laughing wife and children, Feng Xinglang's heart was filled with warmth. A woman's kindness and tenacity are a warm medicine that saves him. How could he not fall deeply in love with this woman?

It’s been three years since I was pregnant, and the topic I just talked about has gone too far!

"By the way, Xinglang, you haven't answered me yet: If Hetun is not your biological father, how sure do you think you are to win against him?"

Xueluo thought, if Hetun was not her husband's biological father, the ending might have been changed.

"For you and your three children, my husband must win 100%!" Feng Xinglang snorted leisurely.

"Then how do you beat him? There are an endless stream of adopted sons in Hetun, can you handle them?" Xueluo asked.

"Using force is the behavior of barbarians! Your husband and I have brains!"

Speaking now, Feng Xinglang was in the mode of teasing his wife. At that time, Feng Xinglang could hardly sleep at night.

"Come on, if Cong Gang hadn't saved you again and again, he would have been thrown into the sea by Hetun and fed to the sharks, right?! You were shot three times by Hetun and still survived. I really have to thank Cong Gang! And that time in Repulse Bay, you were almost mummified by Hetun... Your mother only gave you life once, but Cong Gang saved you many times..."

"Big Chong Chong is great!"

She must have heard Mommy mention Big Chongchong, and Feng Chongchong was particularly cheerful.

Listening to his wife talking about Cong Gang's various benefits, someone's sidelong glance at Cong Gang became sharper...