Chapter 2490 What a Shame!

"Have you been digging for a long time? What do you mean? My feelings have been..."

Feng Xinglang frowned at his youngest son's words, but he still paused at his dark history of working as a black laborer in a mine and did not continue.

He wanted to save face, but of course he didn't want his younger son to know about his embarrassment.

"Everyone thought Daddy was dead, and then they rushed to dig up Daddy in the abandoned mine where the body was dumped!"

The little guy hugged his daddy's neck, first looked at daddy's head that was hit by a bullet, and then at his chest that was smeared with ointment, "Fortunately, daddy, you're still alive... Xiaochong is really happy. ! Daddy, you are so strong, Xiaochong admires you so much!"

There are sighs, but there is also the suspicion of flattery!

"A bunch of losers!" Feng Xinglang hissed.

The little guy didn't pay attention to his father's abuse, but quietly looked around the bedroom, "Daddy, where is Big Chongchong? Isn't Big Chongchong with you?"

"Dead! A bunch of useless things! A waste of food! It's just a shit-making machine!"

Feng Xinglang deliberately cursed for Cong Gang in the bathroom to hear. He only knew how to dig up corpses for a group of losers, but he didn't know how to find him... He worked as a black laborer in the ore for two days. It was simply a stain on his life.

"Big Chongchong is dead? It's impossible!"

Of course the little guy didn't believe it. Judging from his father's scolding tone, he should have just said it out of anger.

"Dad, don't blame Da Chong Chong... It's all Xiao Chong's fault! It was Xiao Chong who thought his dad was dead... If you want to blame dad, just blame Xiao Chong, a loser!"

The little guy immediately reached out his hand and patted his father's chest to calm him down. Now his father was actually naked under the quilt.

"Daddy, you have no clothes on!"

The little guy opened the quilt a little more, checked the wound for his father, and then took a few deep sniffs, "This wound was treated by Da Chong Chong! It has a familiar smell of Chinese medicine!"

It is enough to prove that Big Chongchong should live well. My father just said that Da Chongchong was dead, and he was just swearing out of anger.

"Tell me, who came to save my father first?"

Feng Xinglang pinched his youngest son's baby face and asked tentatively: "Is it that big caterpillar? How did you get in touch with him?"

"It was Feng Shiwu who came to save his biological father first... the adopted son you raised in Yulong City! It was also he who found out that his biological father was still alive!"

It can be heard that Feng Chongchong is a little fond of Feng Shishi, his unrelated brother.

"Seal fifteen..."

Feng Xinglang murmured, "He is really a filial child... It seems that my father is really right about the person!"

"By the way, dear father, Xiao Chong wants to ask his dear father to do Xiao Chong a favor..."

The little guy started to get down to business. It's true that he cares about his biological father, but the little guy has always been thinking about his little An'an.

If little Anan is not with him for a day, he will have trouble sleeping and eating. Besides, his biological father is now safe, so he misses little An'an even more, who has been separated for four or five days!

"Since you love your son and protect your father, tell me, what do you want dad to do for you?"

Feng Xinglang held his youngest son's head with both hands and rubbed it lovingly.

"Daddy, Xiao Chong is so worried about An An... Can you please ask Da Chong Chong to agree with Xiao Chong to bring An An back?"

The little guy blinked his starry eyes and begged, "Xiao Chong really wants An An... She is a little girl outside, dangerous and lonely... Xiao Chong feels so sad just thinking about it!"

Feng Xinglang was filled with emotion when his younger son showed such affection and righteousness as a 'wife slave'.

Perhaps in the younger son's mind, his biological father is not as important as Cong An'an in his heart. While feeling a little disappointed, I was also moved and happy for my younger son: How happy and satisfying it is to have a loved one in this life!

"Do you like that little pretty girl so much?" Feng Xinglang asked softly.

"Daddy... Xiaochong really, really likes An An!" The little guy nodded seriously and vigorously.

"What if...what if that pretty girl doesn't like you?" Feng Xinglang asked warmly.

"Xiao Chong likes An An... but Xiao Chong will not ask or force An An to like Xiao Chong... As long as An An is happy, Xiao Chong can do anything for An An!" The little guy said very seriously and seriously.

The heart of Feng Xinglang, an old father, felt tight and painful for a while.

"Silly son... you have to have absolute confidence: you are the only man in the world who can give Cong Anan happiness! Even if Cong Anan's pretty girl doesn't like you, you have to work hard to make her like you!"

Feng Xinglang patted the little guy on the head meaningfully, "Stalking and fighting is the most effective!"

"Daddy, don't stop talking about it now... The problem now is: you have to help Xiao Chong to beg Da Chong Chong first and let him agree to Xiao Chong taking An'an back!"

The little guy originally wanted to beg the big Chongchong himself; but he seemed to realize that if his father begged the big Chongchong, the effect would be faster and better.

"Dad, are you willing to help Xiaochong?" the little guy asked pitifully.

"Based on the relationship between father and son, we must help!"

Feng Xinglang kissed his younger son who was looking forward to it, "But Xiaochong must promise his father: like the second son of a domineering president, he must take down that little wild girl Cong An'an!"

"An An is the person Xiao Chong likes... Xiao Chong just wants to be good to her!"

The little guy doesn't really agree with his father's domineering approach.

The words 'I just want to be nice to her' once again hurt the heart of Feng Xinglang, an old father.

"You brat, you can't be saved anymore...You're only a little older, and you're already a proper wife slave..."

Feng Xinglang sighed loudly, "You will have to endure the hard days from now on! But if that rude girl really dares to torture you... I will torture her father for you!"

"Dad, please don't torture Da Chong Chong! Da Chong Chong is innocent!"

The little guy quickly defended Cong Gang, "If you want to torture me, just torture the little insect!"

"That dead bug is an innocent p!!!"

Feng Xinglang snorted towards the bathroom, "I want to torture him, I don't need a reason at all!"

Feng Chongchong sniffed his sensitive nose, then followed his father's gaze and looked in the direction of the bathroom...

"Daddy, is Big Chongchong in the bathroom?" the little guy asked happily.

"Hmm! That dead bug is eating cake and playing in the bathroom!" Feng Xinglang said to Cong Gang.

"Big Chongchong won't eat daddy! Big Chongchong is mysophobic!"

Just when the little guy was about to run towards the bathroom, Cong Gang had already walked out of the bathroom.

Cong Gang is neatly dressed, has a cold expression, and is full of alienation. Of course, no matter what form Cong Gang was in, in Feng Xinglang's eyes, he looked unworthy of abuse!