Chapter 2506 The Immortal Hetun

In the guest room, Feng Shishi carefully took off his upper body clothes for his adoptive father Feng Xinglang.

The scar on his chest was already healing, but there were still red scars.

It seems that the wound on the scalp heals relatively slowly and looks a little ferocious.

"Wanwan, if you are afraid, just go out first."

Glancing at Feng Linwan, who had been watching his movements, Feng Shishi reminded him kindly.

In his opinion, Feng Linwan was still a little girl, and she was also the apple of his adoptive father's eye. It was better not to let her see these bloody scenes.

"Don't be afraid Wanwan! Wanwan will stay with daddy!"

How could Feng Linwan be willing to leave when he could be with the little brother he liked so closely?

But these filial words almost softened Feng Xinglang's heart.

"You are really Daddy's good daughter! Daddy really doesn't love you in vain!"

Feng Xinglang stretched out his arms to hug his daughter, but Wanwan moved away.

"Daddy, Brother Fifteen is helping you treat your wounds... Don't move!"

Feng Linwan grabbed his father Feng Xinglang's hands and twisted them to prevent him from moving. So that Feng Shiwu can be more easily debrided.

Feng Shiwu first cleaned and disinfected Feng Xinglang, then took out a bottle of spray and sprayed it on each wound. It was very refreshing and could help relax the muscles.

Then, Feng Shiwu took out a box of ointment from his body and gently applied it on the wound with his fingertips.

"Brother Fifteen, is your pocket the fourth-dimensional pocket of Dora Aimeng? How can you hide so many things?" Feng Linwan was particularly happy as long as he could talk to Feng Shiwu.

Feng Shishi smiled faintly and did not answer the chirping Feng Linwan; he just concentrated on applying the ointment to Feng Xinglang.

"Your fifteenth brother is amazing...This time in Turkey, your fifteenth brother saved daddy!"

Feeling sorry for his daughter who was being fucked, Feng Xinglang took over the words and responded. He knew that Feng Shiwu was not a talkative child, but an honest man who worked hard.

Well, let’s call him honest! As of this moment, Feng Xinglang still thinks so!

Until he found out that Feng Shishi was 'seducing' his thirteen-year-old daughter...

"Really? Brother Fifteen is so awesome! Wanwan and Daddy are just as fond of you!"

Feng Linwan's star-studded eyes were always on Feng Shishi's handsome face so close at hand. The more I look at him, the more handsome he becomes, even more handsome than Brother Da Nuo!

"Fifteen, did you hear...our whole family likes you!"

Feng Xinglang reached out his big hand and lovingly patted Feng Shishi's head as he squatted in front of him.

"Brother Fifteen, you should come to our house more often in the future... I will ask my mommy to make delicious food for you!"

Feng Linwan once again lit up his star-studded eyes, "By the way, Brother Fifteen, what do you like to eat?"

First ask for contact information, then ask about hobbies... What a girl's little thought!

"You girl... you are not afraid of tiring your mommy! The cooks in Yulong City are much better than your mommy!"

After a pause, Feng Xinglang added in a desperate tone, "But I only like to eat the food cooked by your mommy!"

"But no matter how good the cooks are in Yulongcheng... they still don't feel like home!"

Feng Linwan pouted and said with a little dissatisfaction, "Daddy, please stop talking... Wanwan asked Brother Fifteen!"

"Why, it's not enough that you have two brothers who love you?"

Feng Xinglang didn't take his daughter's 'enthusiasm' seriously at all. Because in his opinion, his daughter is just a baby.

"Brother Fifteen is different..." Feng Linwan pouted again.

When the ointment was applied to his chin, Feng Xinglang took a deep sniff: it was a very familiar smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

"Fifteen, are you... very familiar with Cong Gang?"

Feng Xinglang asked with narrowed eyes. He's been smelling the stuff that guy made for years. Although the smell of Chinese herbal medicine was getting lighter and lighter, he could still smell it.

In fact, when Feng Xinglang sniffed it, Feng Shishi felt that he had been careless: he should have given the herbal ointment to Xiao Chong first, and then asked Xiao Chong to give it to him. Then his adoptive father Feng Xinglang would not Doubtful!

With the wisdom and cunning of his adoptive father Feng Xinglang, it was impossible not to associate himself with his master Cong Gang.

"Oh, when I got off the plane the day before yesterday, Cong Gang...that is, Mr. Songtai gave me a herbal ointment, and asked me to apply it on you to remove silt and scars when I have a chance to see you!"

Feng Shiwu found a fairly reliable reason. You can't admit that you reported to Master Cong Gang before you came here.

"Well...that guy Cong Gang knows he's lazy!" Feng Xinglang hummed in response.

In fact, Feng Xinglang didn't bother to expose the sneaky relationship between Feng Shiwu and Cong Gang.

However, Feng Xinglang was certain: No matter whether Feng Shiwu was in the hands of Cong Gang or Hetun, it would not be harmful to him.

"Fifteen, you are already an adult. You have to have your own thoughts. You don't need to be manipulated by others!"

Feng Xinglang patted Feng Shishi on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "As long as you understand clearly: you are my adopted son, Feng Xinglang!"

Feng Shiwu smiled knowingly, "I know my adoptive father!"

Although Feng Xinglang is very optimistic about Feng Shiwu, if he wants to train Feng Shiwu to compete with Cong Gang... I'm afraid he is still a little too young! That guy Cong Gang is still not easy to mess with.

"Brother Fifteen, are you tired? Wanwan will get you some water!" Feng Linwan asked diligently.

"I'm not tired, and I'm not thirsty."

Feng Shishi looked at Lin Wan, "By the way, Wanwan, can you do a favor to brother Shishi?"

"Brother Fifteen, please tell me quickly." Feng Linwan opened his watery eyes.

"Help supervise your dad: don't let his wounds get wet! Don't eat seafood and other easily infected foods! It's best not to drink alcohol!"

It was perfect to leave this job to Feng Linwan. And the adoptive father will not resist.

Feng Linwan nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, Brother Fifteen, Wanwan will definitely fulfill the mission of ensuring quality and quantity! But you have to come to my house often..."

Just when Feng Xinglang was about to hear something, Hetun's high-pitched voice came from outside the bedroom door.

"Alang...Alang...where are you?"

Why is this old guy here?

Feng Xinglang originally thought that Hetun would be able to survive a broken arm in a few years without having to take revenge himself... But he never expected that Hetun's standby ability was super strong!

He almost died in Türkiye as his son! !

Under Xing Twelve's careful care, this old guy might really live to be a hundred years old! !

"Alang, I heard that you were injured? Is it serious? Let dad take a look...what's wrong with your scalp? Did you have so many stitches? Did you hurt your head?"

Hetun, who came in all the storm, still looked so old and strong. It feels like it hasn’t lasted more than ten or twenty years, I’m afraid he really won’t be able to survive!