Chapter 2452: My Biological Father Is Optimistic About You

"Okay, I'll do it right away!"

Aria wiped the tears from her cheeks, got up and walked towards the door of the dormitory.

"Let the cook prepare some midnight snacks first." Cong Gang said quietly.

"Okay. I'll go now."

Since Cong Gang wanted to see his low profile, then why not lower his profile into the dust!

Because two hours ago, Aria's people found Napa who was seriously injured and was hospitalized; but they did not find the body of their youngest son Diluca. Does that mean that the younger son Di Luca still has a chance of survival? !

Therefore, this is one of the important reasons why Aria lowered her profile to Cong Gang and bowed her head.

"Finn...still alive?"

After Aria left the dormitory with pear blossoms and rain, Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and asked Cong Gang. Because from the conversation between Aria and Cong Gang, he seemed to hear some clues.

"Probably." Cong Gang gave Feng Xinglang an ambiguous answer.

"Bullshit! Why the hell are you pretending to be a ghost with me?!"

Feng Xinglang, who felt that he had been deceived, rushed towards Cong Gang again; he was so angry that he knocked down Cong Gang's body, and the two were entangled on the carpet and had another close fight.

Although both of them are really fighting. But Cong Gang only used skills and strength that were comparable to Feng Xinglang's.

In other words, it's the kind of mess that has no fighting skills at all. This is fair to Feng Xinglang.

Otherwise, Cong Gang could knock out Feng Xinglang with just one punch and make him unable to even crawl on the carpet.

"Don't hit my daddy...don't hit my daddy! Little bug daddy! You are so unreasonable!"

Cong Anan could see clearly that it was Xiao Chong's father who scolded his father first and then hit his own father first.

Cong An'an had practiced fighting: she rushed over, strangled Feng Xinglang's neck with her small arms, and pulled away with all her strength.

Although Cong Anan's strength is not fatal enough, his fighting skills are still excellent.

Feng Xinglang, whose breathing was stopped, immediately released his grip on Cong Gang;

"Admit defeat...admit defeat...stop! Let go! Cough cough cough..."

Feng Xinglang stroked his neck and coughed several times, "Young girl, are you serious about this!"

"You were the one who first scolded my daddy, and then hit my daddy first!"

Cong Anan was angrily yelling at Feng Xinglang while hugging his father who was pushed down on the carpet by Feng Xinglang.

"Xiao Chong also thinks daddy is a bit unreasonable!"

Feng Chongchong immediately united the front with his wife, "Why do you want to fight the big Chongchong?"

"I'm happy!"

Feng Xinglang snorted angrily and got up from the carpet, "I'm going to have supper now... Anyone who's hungry, come with me!"

However, although he was hungry, Cong Gang did not move, and naturally the two children followed him.

It wasn't until Feng Xinglang left the dormitory that Cong Anan took out a neatly folded note from his pocket with an excited look on his face.

"Daddy, look what this is?"

Cong Anan opened the note paper that he had always treasured as a treasure and sent it to his father Cong Gang.

Cong Gang took the note from his daughter and found that it was actually a guarantee letter? 【Guarantee! I, Feng Xinglang, promise not to disturb or implicate Mr. Cong Gang in the future. From now on, Mr. Cong Gang no longer owes me a life, and thus regains his freedom! He can live happily with his daughter! hereby

ensure! Guarantor: Feng Xinglang! 】

It is indeed Feng Xinglang's handwriting. It is also the signature of Feng Xinglang himself!

"How come?" Cong Gang asked quietly.

"Little Chong's dad took the initiative to write it! Daddy, are you happy?!" Cong Anan wrapped his arms around Cong Gang's neck and snuggled into his shoulder obediently, "From now on, daddy is free! I no longer have to take risks for my little insect father... I can live happily with An An and never be separated.

Got it! "

Cong Gang stared thoughtfully at the letter of guarantee written by Feng Xinglang himself for a long time.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you? Do you not believe this is true?"

Cong Anan didn't see the joy that he should have seen on his father's face, "Little Chongzi can testify! It was really Little Chongzi's father who took the initiative to write me a letter of guarantee!"

Feng Xiaochong on the side nodded repeatedly, "Yes! This guarantee letter was really written by my father! He wrote it voluntarily, no one forced him!"

‘No more bothering and causing trouble’… ‘I no longer owe myself a life’… ‘Regain your freedom’…

Cong Gang remained silent, without answering or showing any unnecessary expression.

"Daddy...are you unhappy?" Cong Anan asked softly.

"Happy..." Cong Gang faded out a smile.

"Then let's go back to Shanghai tomorrow!"

Cong Anan became excited, "Stop helping little bug daddy!"

"Shencheng...I'm afraid I won't be able to go back!"

Cong Gang said coldly. That voice chilled me to the bottom of my heart.

"Why...why? If Shen Cheng can't go back...then where are we going?"

Cong Anan asked slightly surprised. Because she seems to be used to living in Shanghai. There was her and her father's home, as well as Wei Kang, who always liked to show off, and a little bug who could be bullied at will.

"You can go anywhere...but you can't go back to Shanghai!"

Cong Gang lowered his eyes, no one could read his heart. Seal yourself in dust, fearing that this will be what you are now.

Feng Chongchong suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and became entangled: If he left Shanghai with Xiao Anan and Da Chongchong, wouldn't it mean that he wouldn't be able to see his father and mommy often.

Although Daddy and Mommy are a bit annoying, but...

Feng Chongchong could feel that Da Chongchong was not as happy as he imagined when he saw his father's letter of guarantee. There is even an indescribable sadness.

"Daddy is hungry... he wants to have some midnight snack."

When Cong Gang stood up from the blanket, he stumbled.

"Big Chongchong, be careful!"

Feng Chongchong quickly stepped forward to help the big Chongchong, who was a little unsteady in his steps.

"Daddy, did the little bug dad just hurt your leg?"

Cong An'an immediately knelt down and pinched Cong Gang's calf, "The little bug's father is really annoying! Fortunately, we can get rid of him now! We no longer have to be bullied or troubled by him!"

"An'an, Daddy is a little tired... I want to take a rest! You and Xiaochong go have some supper!" Cong Gang said softly.

"If Daddy isn't going, An An won't go either! An An wants to be with Daddy!"

After finally getting his dad to be by his side, of course Cong Anan couldn't bear to be separated from his dad again. He kept holding Cong Gang's waist and refused to let go.

"An'an, Daddy said: You must have the ability to live alone! It's the same whether you have Daddy or not!"

Cong Gang said quietly. He forcefully pulled his daughter's arms from around his waist, "We, father and daughter... are both independent individuals! No one needs to be attached to the other!"

"Daddy... what's wrong with you? You seem unhappy?" Cong Anan asked uneasily.

"I'm going to rest! Don't disturb me!"

Cong Gang snorted coldly and walked out of the dormitory quietly.

"Daddy...Daddy!"

By the time Cong Anan chased him out, Cong Gang had disappeared.

"An'an, Big Chongchong is tired... He needs to rest for a while... Let's not disturb him!"

Feng Chongchong followed out and comforted Cong Anan who looked lonely.

Cong Anan couldn't accept this fact, and squatted at the door of the dormitory, feeling sad.

"An'an, are you hungry? Let's go have a supper together."

Feng Chongchong brought a coat from the dormitory and put it on Cong Anan's shoulders.

"Go away! I don't want to eat!" Cong Anan angrily shouted at the innocent Feng Chongchong.

"Then Xiao Chong, go and bring the supper to you in the dormitory! An'an, you can rest in the dormitory first. Xiao Chong will be back soon!"

Worried that Cong Anan would be hungry because he hadn't eaten dinner, Feng Chongchong immediately rushed towards the restaurant.

…

In the restaurant, Feng Xinglang was the only one eating Italian beef tenderloin noodles with an appetite.

Smelling the taste and taking just one bite, Feng Xinglang could tell that it was Cong Gang's craftsmanship. That shit should have been made just before I went to the dormitory to wake him up. When Feng Xinglang came to the restaurant, the cook had just taken it out of the oven.

"Daddy..."

After Feng Chongchong murmured, he moved towards his biological father Feng Xinglang, who was just in the right mood.

Feng Xinglang glanced behind his youngest son, but he wasn't following Cong Gang and his daughter?

"Huh? Where is the big insect and his naughty girl?"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Could it be that that unruly girl attacked my quasi-father-in-law and was dragged back to the room by her own father to have her butt slapped?!"

Feng Chongchong didn't speak, and pursed his small mouth, as if he didn't know how to speak.

"What's wrong? You're frowning again? Are you angry with Cong An'an again?" Feng Xinglang pulled his unhappy little son into his arms, "Didn't my father tell you... To deal with a little barbarian girl like Cong Anan, you just can't do it by being accommodating! You have to show off your cool style as the second son of the domineering president's family.

Son... let that girl surrender to you! Even if you can't defeat that big bug, don't you still have your own father to support you? Don’t be afraid! "

"Daddy... Xiaochong wants to ask you something..." Feng Chongchong hesitated for a while before speaking.

"What's the matter? Ask!"

Feng Xinglang picked out a few tender beef tenderloins with chopsticks and fed them to his youngest son's mouth, "Eat more meat, grow taller, grow stronger... Just take down Cong An'an! My dear father is optimistic about it." your!"

"Xiao Chong is a little confused...but Xiao Chong doesn't know how to ask..." The little guy mechanically chewed the tender beef tenderloin in his mouth.

"Is that girl making things difficult for you again?"

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: "That dead insect is really uneducated!"

"Daddy, please stop scolding Big Chong Chong! Little Chong is really sad after hearing this!"

Feng Chongchong interrupted his father's exit. The exit is 'dead bug', which has almost become Feng Xinglang's mantra.

"Okay, okay, Daddy won't scold you... stop scolding me!"

Seeing that his youngest son looked really sad, Feng Xinglang quickly took back his words, "By the way, what did Xiaochong want to ask his biological father just now?"

"Xiao Chong doesn't want to ask anymore! Daddy is so annoying! He only knows how to scold Big Chong Chong!" The little guy snorted angrily, "Anyway, Big Chong Chong doesn't owe you anything now! We are leaving Shencheng...you also scold No more big insects!"