Chapter 2093 Quiet Pain

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"okay."

Cong Gang responded with the briefest words. Thinking that this way Feng Xinglang would not have anything to follow his words.

Is it because of sleepiness? Or is it because he subjectively doesn't want to talk to Feng Xinglang anymore?

When it comes to money, Cong Gang does not necessarily have less liquid funds than Feng Xinglang; but if Feng Xinglang wants to show his fatherly love, all he needs to do is fulfill him.

The little thing in Cong Gang's arms had maintained his arrogant and exclusive enjoyment position; at this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly seemed to understand why his youngest son liked Cong Gang so much!

Perhaps from the moment he named his youngest son 'Chongchong', it was destined that the little boy and Cong Gang would have such a fate.

In Cong Gang's arms, the youngest son felt safe and comfortable. It has a sense of comfort that even an adult likes him.

"I envy you so much..." Feng Xinglang sighed, "To have such a cute little thing to sleep in my arms!"

How do you hear this, why do you think someone is showing off his own little son.

"Then you can take your time to be envious...I'll take a nap first."

Cong Gang covered the child Feng Chongchong in his arms with an air-conditioned quilt, blocking Feng Xinglang's sight.

"Tell me a few words, are you still tired?"

Feng Xinglang was a little dissatisfied with Cong Gang's lazy attitude. It felt like Cong Gang couldn't wait to hang up the phone. Even if he had to hang up, it was only reasonable for him, Feng Xinglang, to hang up first.

"Uncle Feng, it's past two o'clock in the morning now... How about I wake your son up and continue chatting with you?"

After turning off the bedside lamp, Cong Gang's face became dim and unclear. Even through the screen, I can feel the drowsiness coming on.

"Forget it, let's stop talking here today. Remember to take good care of Chongchong! Your ten lives are not worth one finger of my son!"

Feng Xinglang was so arrogant: other people's lives were cheap, but his children's lives were the most precious.

But Cong Gang's trick worked, at least Feng Xinglang didn't continue to disturb him.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Xinglang remembered: his woman seemed to have asked him to find a way to contact Cong Gang.

Forget it, it’s better not to call back, so as not to disturb the little guy’s sweet dream.

Besides, isn’t there still three days left? It would be nice to let that woman who acts impulsively and makes a fuss come to her senses.

When he thought of his woman and precious daughter, Feng Xinglang not only felt itchy in his heart, but his hands became even more itchy.

Really unable to read those electronic or paper market research reports, Feng Xinglang simply closed his laptop and wanted to get up and walk towards the bedroom.

But as soon as he stood up, the leg that had undergone corrective surgery was struck with pain, and Feng Xinglang reflexively sat back in the executive chair.

Just after taking a shower, Feng Xinglang did not wear his braces. Without the support of the orthosis, my left leg was not only weak, but also a little painful.

The quiet study was so quiet that all I could hear was my own breathing in pain.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang had no choice but to endure the pain silently. They were reluctant to wake up their darling wife and children, and they didn't want to trouble the elderly Lao Mo and the others. As for Basong and Xing Shishi... there was no need to scream!

The only person who wanted to make trouble was Cong Gang!

What a pity, that bitch actually fled out of fear of crime!

Yes, just absconding in fear of crime!

After sitting motionless in the quiet space for a minute or two, Feng Xinglang dialed Cong Gang's new mobile phone number again.

"..." The phone was connected, but there was silence on Cong Gang's side.

After Feng Xinglang remained quiet for a minute or two, he finally hung up. Neither of them spoke.

After another four or five minutes, Butler Mo came upstairs with a glass of warm milk and snacks.

Judging from the pajamas he was wearing, he probably came upstairs after being woken up.

"Second Young Master, why haven't you slept yet? Let's have some midnight snack."

"Old Mo, is there anything you particularly want to do but haven't done for some reason?" Feng Xinglang asked calmly after taking a sip of milk.

"That's too much!" Butler Mo snorted and sighed again.

"Just tell me... maybe I can help you realize it!"

Feng Xinglang moved to a comfortable position and asked leisurely. Originally he wanted to relieve his own knot, but instead he was trying to enlighten Guanjia Mo.

"I'm thinking that one day, the eldest young master... he can be as lucky as you, and... he can have children and a daughter. That's great!"

When he said this, Butler Mo's eyes were filled with water. He has served Feng family for decades and is definitely the one who loves Feng Lixin the most.

"Old Mo, I'm afraid you won't be able to change your partiality in this life! The one you think about every day is my eldest brother. Why don't you care about me some time? You see that I'm not your legitimate son, so you're bullying me, right?"

Seeing that Butler Mo spoke so seriously, Feng Xinglang relaxed his tone with a humorous tone.

"No way! No matter it's you or the eldest young master, I hope you two brothers live well." Butler Mo defended repeatedly.

"It's a joke! I know you feel sorry for me and my brother!"

Feng Xinglang chuckled, then raised his eyebrows and said, "By the way, medical science is so advanced now... My brother wants to have both children, it's very simple! Back then..."

As if he felt that this topic was a bit disharmonious, Feng Xinglang stopped talking.

"The eldest young master feels sorry for Tuan Tuan and doesn't want to have any more children... I understand, I understand."

Butler Mo's words became a little awkward, "It's just that girl Ran Ran who is fooling around...extending too much! She shouldn't have such thoughts, she has no idea what she wants...Tell me more about her when you have time!"

Feng Xinglang finally understood: Butler Mo wanted his eldest brother Feng Lixin to have another child, preferably a boy; but the eldest brother didn't want another child because he already had Tuantuan?

"Old Mo, Ran Ran wants to have a child, I absolutely support this! But you must want a child with both children... This feudal mentality that favors sons over daughters is unacceptable!"

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "Ran Ran wants to give birth naturally, you have to support her! Don't be too hasty! As for my brother... he has been working very hard to cooperate with Ran Ran!"

But Butler Mo sighed and shook his head. Is there another secret?

…

Three days later, as soon as Feng Xinglang entered Feng's house, his wife Xueluo ran towards him happily.

"Xinglang... Xinglang... there is news about my Chongchong... Look, look, look!"

Xueluo received a video. In the video, the youngest son Feng Chongchong is surfing. The little thing who is only over three years old has actually learned well.

It was also accompanied by a video recording: "Xiao Chong loves mommy the most, Xiao Chong misses mommy the most! Xiao Chong is great, Xiao Chong is safe!"

This video is enough to reassure a woman who cares about her youngest son! Feng Xinglang just glanced at it lightly, "That brat didn't miss me... I'm not worried about him!"