Chapter 2167: Coward in Capital Letters

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Xing Twelve's casual words made Feng Xinglang frown slightly.

So, he asked Hetun, who was already sitting on the sofa and watching Xing Twelve teasing his grandson with a smile, "What are you doing here?"

"Dad, come and see you and Xiaochong... This kid is so funny! No wonder Twelve likes him so much!"

Seeing that his son and daughter were both alive, Hetun was also filled with joy.

"Is it as simple as just coming to see me and Xiaochong?"

Feng Xinglang, who had not fully recovered his strength, sat down opposite Hetun.

"Alang, if you have any financial difficulties in the future, just tell dad directly...what's dad's is yours!" Hetun was quite generous to his son. Almost responsive.

What financial difficulties?

Feng Xinglang seemed to understand. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "The extra 400 million in the company's account...could it be your big deal?"

"Prince Xing, stop pretending! Are there any outsiders here?" Seeing that Prince Xing was still talking in circles, Xing Twelve really couldn't stand listening anymore, "You kidnap yourself again, and then make your adoptive father feel distressed. By the way, I blackmailed my adoptive father for a large amount of money... Prince Xing, do you need to go to such unnecessary lengths? Anyway, I

Your adoptive father is your biological son, so he has left all his money to you! "

Feng Xinglang understood what Xing Twelve said! It seems that a lot of things must have happened while I was sleeping.

Recalling what Xing Twelve said before, 'This little guy dares to kidnap his own father and sell him for money', Feng Xinglang knew clearly who did this!

Someone really has good intentions! They all helped Feng Xinglang prepare the 100,000 year-end bonus for his employees!

It was nothing more than kidnapping him to blackmail Hetun for 400 million! And the old and confused Hetun readily agreed!

And he, Feng Xinglang, only acted as a prop!

Cong Gang’s trick has proven successful over and over again!

"Prince Xing, you really don't have to suffer in front of my adoptive father to save face... Why bother?" Xing Twelve muttered again.

"Twelve! Don't say that, Alang! Shut your mouth and stand still!" Xing Twelve finally shut up under Hetun's scolding.

"..." Cong Gang, Cong Gang, do you really want to go to heaven? How dare you trick me again? !

The cell phone buzzed not long after it was turned on, stopping Feng Xinglang from secretly cursing Cong Gang. The call came from Xueluo.

"Xinglang, where are you? Hetun went to the company to look for you! Have you met him?" Xueluo asked urgently on the phone.

"Well, he's sitting opposite me!"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Hetun, then looked at his youngest son, "Chongchong, come and answer your mommy's call."

"Ah? Chongchong is here too?" Xueluo was quite pleasantly surprised.

"Mommy... Mommy, Twelve is so annoying..." The little guy immediately ran towards his father.

"Did Twelve bully you? Then tell Grandpa Hetun!" Xueluo reminded her youngest son.

"If Hetun doesn't cut him, he just smiles stupidly..."

The little guy really wanted to cry without tears. He couldn't beat Xing Twelve again and again, and he couldn't escape even if he ran.

"Hahahaha..." The youngest son's innocent words made Xueluo burst into laughter, "Hetun won't kill him? Then let dad beat him..."

"Dad can't beat me..."

Seeing Xing Twelve approaching him, the little guy who had nowhere to escape was extremely depressed, "Daddy has more meat...but it's useless!"

"Is your dad more useless than meat? Hahaha..." Xueluo laughed again.

The corners of Feng Xinglang's lips trembled uneasily: It turns out that in his youngest son's mind, he is the fleshy and useless biological father!

The reason why the little guy said that his biological father has a lot of meat is because he and Big Chongchong had a really hard time transporting his biological father to the rest room. My father’s body is really heavy.

"Lin Xueluo, Lin Xueluo...give Xiaochong to me to raise?" Xing Twelve once again hugged Xing Xiaochong who was trying to escape.

"You have a beautiful idea!" Of course Xueluo would not agree.

"Lin Xueluo, don't be so stingy! If you and Prince Xing can have more children, just give them to me to raise!"

Xing Twelve tightened his arms, "That's it, I'll just take Xiaochong away!"

"Don't even think about it! Even if I give birth to a hundred children, I will raise them myself. I don't need anyone else to do it for me!"

Xueluo still has a way to deal with Xing Twelve, "Besides, have you passed the test of your adoptive father? Will he agree to give you his own grandson to raise?"

"Then I will take it back to Repulse Bay to raise it for a few days, and then send it to you later, right?" Xing Twelve refused to let go of the little thing in his arms no matter what.

"I don't agree! You should discuss it with your Prince Xing!"

Xueluo knew that with her husband's fiery temper, Xing Twelve would definitely suffer.

"Okay twelve, stop teasing Chongchong! Come on, give it to me!"

Feng Xinglang walked over and took the little guy away from Xing Twelve's arms with a look of disgust on his face.

"I said, Prince Xing, you already have three children, what can you do if you give one to me to raise?" Xing Twelve was quite disappointed.

"If you like children, you can have them yourself! What, is it that you can't have one, or does Wen Qingqing not want to have one with you?"

Feng Xinglang wanted to suppress Xing Twelve, and a few words could have an effect.

"How could I not give birth? Of course Qingqing wants to give birth to a child for me! It's just... it's just her... her father..."

"Okay, I understand! It's written on your forehead!" Feng Xinglang snorted.

Xing Twelve touched his forehead subconsciously, "What is written on my forehead?"

"Just one word: coward!"

Feng Xinglang's words directly caused Xing Twelve to wilt.

Hetun admired his son's wisdom very much. And it's quite relaxed. This advantage really does not belong to him, but to his mother.

"Alang, if your mother is alive in heaven and sees that you are so good... she will definitely be happy!"

Inadvertently, Hetun thought of the woman named Su He again. In order to save him and her child, he endured so many grievances and hardships.

Feng Xinglang glanced at Hetun lightly, "I have to go to work! Those four hundred million... I'll borrow them first!"

There are some things that are not convenient to say to Hetun. Feng Xinglang chose to default to his own method of blackmailing Hetun.

Perhaps, this is what Cong Gang has considered!

"Silly boy, why should you ask dad about borrowing or not? If you have any problems with cash flow in the future, just tell dad directly! There is nothing to be embarrassed about! Dad is your supporter!"

Hetun was quite happy to be able to help his son.

"Twelve, send your adoptive father back to rest! Send Nono back to Feng's house before dinner, and tell him that his mother misses him!"

"You have to say it yourself! Your eldest son is very stubborn!"

Xing Twelve was still touching his forehead. It seems that he wants to find the word "coward".

"As long as you bring me my exact words, he will reply." Feng Xinglang said quietly.

After He Tun and Xing Twelve left, the little guy who was nestled in his father's arms moved to the ground.

"Dad, you can go to work. I won't bother you, little bug."

The little guy was in his father's arms just now, just to stop Xing Twelve from taking him to Repulse Bay.

"Chongchong..."

Feng Xinglang once again held his youngest son on his lap, "Dad, I have something to discuss with you."

The little guy nodded and stared at his biological father with wide, clear eyes, waiting for his next words.

"We just said: you are the biological child of my biological father and mother... my biological father and mother can't live without you! Especially when you are so young! But..." Feng Xinglang sighed slightly. Angry, "But Xiao Chong likes Big Chongchong very much, and is very happy with Big Chongchong... So my father decided: from Monday to Friday, my father will personally send you to study with Big Chongchong, and then go there every night I will take you home to reunite with your family! On Saturdays, Sundays, and holidays, as long as there is a family activity, you must participate! Because you are a member of the family, and Fengchongchong children are not allowed to have any negative emotions! Dear dad meeting

Give you three days to think about it! "

As a biological father, Feng Xinglang could make such a concession because he truly loved his child.

Such a decision is actually not difficult; if the little one goes to kindergarten, the same goes for the schedule.

Just treat Cong Gang's place as a private school!

"Xiao Chong agrees!" The little guy raised his hands. "Have you decided so quickly? Since you promised your biological father, you are not allowed to show your negative emotions on Saturdays, Sundays, or holidays! The so-called negative emotions are... you lie down in front of the floor-to-ceiling window Waiting for a big insect; or

When someone asks you something, you just nod or shake your head, feeling sad and melancholy! You have to integrate into our big family happily, can you do it? "

"The little bug can do it." The little guy nodded seriously.

"Then let's pull the hook!"

Feng Xinglang stretched out his little finger and decided to perform a childish ceremony with his youngest son.

"But...but..."

The little guy picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and brought it to his father, "Dad, you call Da Chong Chong... Da Chong Chong has to agree to it!"

Because Cong Gang had told him before he left: He must live with his father and mother obediently! No more waiting for him!

"But Caterpillar's phone number can't be reached..." Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.

"Dad, let's give it a try!" The little guy looked expectantly again.

"Okay, let's try it, dear dad!"

Because of his younger son's expectant eyes, Feng Xinglang decided to call the mobile phone number that Cong Gang had used before. But I didn't expect that the call actually came through.

Does this bitch want to answer other people's calls? It all depends on his mood? !

Who gave him the courage to drag him to the sky?

The phone rang for two seconds before it was answered. Is this trying to be pretentious? Okay, consider him awesome! He is quite cruel!

"I am Feng Xinglang..." A very vulgar opening statement.

"Yeah, I heard it." The voice coming from the phone was calm.

As a result, the little kid Feng Chongchong, who was close to his ear, relaxed his whole eyebrows. Even if it's just Cong Gang's plain voice.

"I want to apologize to you: I shouldn't have stripped you naked...and left you naked..."

Overall, Feng Xinglang still maintained a low profile. And it's quite sincere. He actually took the initiative to apologize to Cong Gang. It was really hard for him. "Ahem..." Cong Gang's cough came from the phone, "I accept your apology!"