Chapter 2390 Everyone Is Just Playing

Feng Linnuo floated along the current for a few minutes before climbing ashore exhausted both physically and mentally.

When I was lying on the water, Jiang Jiu’s heartfelt words kept lingering in my mind:

[Feng Linnuo, I have never loved you...Get out of my sight now! I never want to see you again! You and I will never meet again in this life! 】

"Hehe...hehehe..." Feng Linnuo sat on the shore and smiled sadly.

Then he collapsed on the shore, like a puppet without life.

I feel like a fool, being teased by this woman named Jiang Jiu until now!

Feng Linnuo couldn't think of a reason why Jiang Jiu would reject him!

He came all the way to find her, no matter how hard he suffered, just to find Jiang Jiu and bring her back to their child!

However, judging from the current situation, it should be just wishful thinking on his part!

Never loved him...

Get out of her sight...

Do you still want to never see him again in this life? hehe! What a ruthless and ruthless woman!

Feng Linnuo lay down for a while, sat for a while, and glanced at Melton Castle for a while...

From the very beginning, she appeared in his sight with an eccentric attitude; she teased him step by step, attracted him, and let him fall into the pit she dug bit by bit!

After he succeeded, he said, "I never loved you"? What does this mean? Do you want to deny it after eating?

But why give birth to his and her child?

As a woman, as a mother, does she really want to see her children without their mother's company?

It’s not surprising when you think about it!

As the saying goes: like mother, like daughter!

If that old witch Aria can be so cruel, the daughter she gave birth to is definitely not a good person!

Feng Linnuo took another look at the magnificent Melton Castle in front of him...

You don't want to see him again, do you? Well, just get out of her sight!

Feng Linnuo struggled to get up from the shore and stumbled towards the jungle.

It's over, it's all over!

I no longer have to lick my face to find this cruel woman!

It's just for fun...no need to take it seriously!

Feng Linnuo tripped over a tree root and fell into a patch of grass.

Just as he was about to get up, he felt something prick his heart.

Feng Linnuo simply stopped getting up; Feng Linnuo buried his face in the grass and hit the ground with his clenched fist over and over again, again and again! Until the hand was pricked and bleeding, staining the grass and raised tree roots red.

…

Feng Xinglang worked via video throughout the afternoon.

While I was worried about my eldest son, I also had to earn money for milk powder for my younger son and daughter.

He didn't even eat dinner. It wasn't because he was forgetting to eat and sleep at work, but the eldest son's words of "causing trouble" really hurt the heart of this old father!

But you have to stay shamelessly! Because he really didn't worry about his eldest son's safety. The members of the Merton family are all poisonous, and Feng Xinglang is really worried about his young and energetic eldest son!

When I was twenty years old, I was doing young and frivolous things!

Perhaps the only right thing to do was to pick up a toy like Cong Gang!

I kept playing and playing, and before I knew it, I had been playing for more than 20 years!

If this toy were lost, it would probably kill Feng Xinglang half of his life!

Just when I thought of the toy Cong Gang, the ‘toy’ appeared on its own.

When Cong Gang came in, he was holding a glass of warm milk and the Italian beef tenderloin noodles he had just made.

Glancing at Feng Xinglang who was still at work, Cong Gang placed the Italian tender beef noodles upwind. That way the aroma of food can waft into someone's nose faster.

In normal times, a carnivore like Feng Xinglang would have been hungry enough to pounce on him; but at this moment, Feng Xinglang was still sitting in front of his laptop computer studying the data sheet.

It seemed that he was so angry with his eldest son that he couldn't even tempt him with delicious food.

Cong Gang knew that as soon as he spoke, someone would definitely get angry at him... maybe he would smash a plate or something! At that time, I will have to get him something to eat again.

Seeing Feng Xinglang's unyielding attitude in front of delicious food, Cong Gang didn't bother him, so he sat down on the sofa nearby and started playing with his mobile phone.

Three minutes later, there was no sign that Feng Xinglang had eaten.

Is this because his own son will be so angry that he goes on a hunger strike?

Originally, Cong Gang just wanted to bring a voice recorder to report that Feng Xinglang was safe so that he wouldn't have to worry so much about Feng Linnuo; but he didn't expect that Feng Linnuo's words would hurt his old father's heart!

He probably didn't expect that Feng Xinglang, who doted on his children, would care so much about his son's opinion of him.

The phone buzzed at the right time. It was a video call from Feng Xiaochong.

"Big Chongchong...little Chongchong misses you so much!"

Jian Zhen got through the video call with Big Chong Chong, and the little guy looked very excited.

"Well, Big Chongchong also misses Little Chong..."

While Cong Gang was answering Feng Xiaochong, he used his peripheral vision to look at Feng Xinglang, who was working calmly.

Although Feng Xinglang didn't turn around, Cong Gang could clearly feel that he stopped his movements and was listening carefully to what he was talking to Feng Xiaochong.

"Xiao Chong, what's wrong with your hand? Why is it bleeding?"

Cong Gang asked nervously. He used a tone that was enough to attract Feng Xinglang.

As soon as he heard that his youngest son's hand was bleeding, Feng Xinglang could no longer remain 'reserved' and immediately rushed over and snatched the mobile phone from Cong Gang's hand.

"Xiao Chong, what's wrong with your hand?"

Feng Xinglang temporarily separated from his eldest son's sadness, and immediately jumped back into caring for his younger son.

"Hahahaha... Xiaochong's hand is not injured anymore! It's ketchup!"

The little guy put his finger into his mouth and took a sip, "Dad, have you seen it...it's sweet and sour tomato sauce!"

"You brat, you scared my own father to death!"

Feng Xinglang relaxed and lay down on the sofa with his limbs stretched out. A strong leg skillfully rested on Cong Gang's shoulder.

"Dad, have you missed Xiao Chong?"

The little guy asked while sipping the ketchup on his hand.

"I think about it! I think about it every day! You are my father's darling!"

Using the care of his younger son to help Feng Xinglang overcome his sadness for his eldest son... is undoubtedly the most effective way!

"Then, does my father want Xiaochong more? Or does he want sister Wanwan more?"

The little guy asked after taking a sip of the soup. That hard-working little look really made Feng Xinglang feel distressed.

"Of course I miss my bugs more..."

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and changed the topic, "Why are you cooking again? Isn't it hard to take care of your little girlfriend? You really make your father proud!"

Seeing his little son playing with the pots and pans at such a young age, Feng Xinglang felt inexplicably distressed.

"Dad, Xiao Chong cooks food for An An, and he is very happy! Because An An is the girl Xiao Chong likes! Just like my father likes mommy!"

The little guy doesn't care what his father, the macho master, says. In his opinion, cooking for the people he likes is really a happy thing.

"You brat, you don't want to be the second son of the Feng family, but you want to work as a slave for the Caterpillar family... My father's heart is almost aching to death!"

Looking at his youngest son's happy little face, Feng Xinglang was filled with emotions.

"Dad, have you had dinner? The time difference between Munich and Shanghai is seven hours...Dad, you should have had dinner, right?"

He almost forgot the task assigned to him by Da Chongchong.

"Nothing...My biological father has no appetite!" Faced with his youngest son's concern, Feng Xinglang answered a little weakly.

"Dad, why do you lose your appetite? Are you angry at Da Nuonuo?"

The little guy also sighed, "Da Nuonuo has always been disobedient...Dad, you can't bear to beat him! You are the only one who is sulking!"

"Brother Da Nuo is not angry with his father...it's because he has a toothache and loses his appetite!"

Feng Xinglang is simply a hard-core calf-protecting father.

"Dad, you are not only Da Nuonuo's biological father, but also Xiaochong and Wanwan's biological father. You must take good care of your body! If you don't eat dinner, Xiaochong will feel distressed! Sister Wanwan will also feel bad. It will hurt you!"

The little guy's sudden display of high emotional intelligence really warmed Feng Xinglang's heart.

"Father, listen to Xiaochong and go have dinner now." Feng Xinglang said with a loving and warm smile.

"Then dear dad, please have dinner! Goodbye!"

After completing the task, Feng Xiaochong couldn't wait to hang up the video call because he wanted to call his little Princess An An to get up and have breakfast.

Feng Xinglang, who was still depressed at first, immediately came back to life with full health after receiving the video call from his youngest son.

Especially the sentence, 'You are not only Da Nuonuo's biological father, but also Xiaochong and Wanwan's biological father. You must take good care of your body.' It really warmed his heart!

Feng Xinglang felt very happy to have such a sweet boy like his youngest son.

When he looked sideways, Cong Gang had already brought the reheated tender beef tenderloin noodles to him.

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang seemed to understand something.

If someone has good intentions, then they will live up to it. Feng Xinglang leaned forward and began to eat the plate of Italian tender beef tenderloin noodles with great appetite.

He was clearly past the age of being willful and angry, but Feng Xinglang liked to show off his temper and act like a boss in front of Cong Gang!

To be more precise, he enjoyed the feeling of being cared about by Cong Gang!

Unscrupulous and domineering!

After finishing the plate of Italian beef tenderloin noodles, Feng Xinglang wiped the corners of his mouth with a wet wipe pretending to be a gentleman while squinting at Cong Gang.

"Cong Gang, your purpose in creating a daughter...is to make my son your daughter's slave, right? You are such a scheming bitch!"

Cong Gang did not answer Feng Xinglang's provocation, but silently cleared the plates.

"What, you were right?" Feng Xinglang glared at Cong Gang sideways.

"After eating, take a rest early! It's good to gain weight!" Cong Gang said lightly.

"..." Is it easy to gain weight? What's the meaning? Is this insulting him as a pig?

"Cong Gang, don't be proud of yourself! No matter how fierce your daughter is, in the end she won't be able to give birth to children for my Chongchong family, and be the husband and wife of my children?" Feng Xinglang snorted.

Cong Gang didn't want to continue irritating someone. When he was about to leave, his cell phone rang.

The call was from Wu Song. Cong Gang frowned slightly: calling at this time should be an urgent matter.

"Whose phone number?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly. Deliberately leaving the bedroom to answer the call will only make Feng Xinglang more suspicious...