Chapter 2623 I Have the Final Say when I Love You 104

Because of Cong Gang's mother, Hetun has always been defensive against Cong Gang.

Therefore, Hetun felt that he could come up with the idea of ​​using Feng Xinglang's son to deal with Feng Xinglang; Cong Gang must also have thought of this conspiracy!

Seeing the little grandson in front of him yelling and screaming at his own grandfather; Hetun felt that his suspicions were gone!

The little grandson has been raised by Cong Gang's side, listening to Cong Gang's words and doing things for Cong Gang;

It was obvious that Cong Gang had already cooked him!

"Xiao Chong, I am your biological grandfather! I am also your biological father's biological father. I will not harm you, father and son! Don't help that outsider Songtai to harm your biological father!"

Hetun became slightly angry, "This is called treason!"

"Grandpa Da Nuonuo, please stop making noise! ​​Anyway, I won't let you take Daddy away today!"

After a slight pause, Feng Xiaochong added another lethal sentence: "Anyway, this is not the first time you have cheated on your own son!"

"Hey... Hey, this little mouth is really good at talking!"

Xing Twelve sighed, "It's over, this kid has completely become Cong Gang's little accomplice!"

"You are Grandpa Nono's accomplice!"

Feng Xiaochong roared angrily, "Big Chongchong is very good to me and my daddy!"

"Twelve, take this child back first!"

Hetun gave a low stern voice.

"receive!"

Just as Xing Twelve was about to step forward to hug Feng Xiaochong, Feng Xiaochong pricked him with something;

"Little insect egg, you still dare to prick me?"

Xing Twelve performed a skillful spin, and Feng Xiaochong's hands were tightly tied with straps.

After a while, Xing Shijiu also carried Feng Linwan out of the villa.

"What are you going to do?"

Feng Linwan, who went to bed very late last night, looked sleepy and confused.

"Brother Da Nuo's grandfather, what are you doing?"

After seeing Hetun, she relaxed a little.

However, Lin Wan has been assimilated by Brother Xiaochong, and he also calls Hetun: Brother Danuo's grandfather.

"What's Brother Da Nuo's grandfather? I'm also your and Little Chongzi's grandfather! Grandpa will take the three of you, father and son, to live with me for a few days! Let's wait until the danger is eliminated!"

Hetun motioned to Xing Jiu and Xing Twelve to send the two children directly to the car first.

"But Wanwan still has to go to school today! Where is my schoolbag still?"

Lin Wan was much calmer than Brother Xiaochong. She knew that Brother Da Nuo's grandfather would not harm their family.

"I won't go to school today. I have to check up on you, father and son!"

Hetun also got into the riot vehicle.

"Brother Da Nuo's grandfather, what danger will we face?"

Feng Linwan asked curiously.

"Someone is trying to harm your daddy! He is feeding your daddy a chronic poison every day! He is irritable, irritable, lethargic, and prone to fainting without warning!"

Hetun has already investigated: his son Feng Xinglang has indeed had such symptoms these days!

The situation I heard from Bai Mo was more serious than this.

"What? My daddy was chronically poisoned?"

Feng Linwan believed it. Because daddy has been showing symptoms recently.

"Wanwan, don't believe this old man's nonsense! It's impossible for Big Chongchong to poison daddy!"

Feng Xiaochong’s original intention was to refute and clarify Cong Gang;

But as soon as this statement came out, it had the meaning of concealing it!

To be precise, there are three hundred taels of silver in this place!

"Wanwan, tell grandpa, has your father had these symptoms recently?"

Hetun asked and asked his granddaughter Feng Linwan.

Lin Wan nodded silently: because daddy did have these symptoms.

"But I don't believe Uncle Cong would poison daddy..."

Lin Wan said weakly, "Grandpa, could it be that someone else poisoned Dad?!"

"So far, all the evidence that grandpa has investigated shows that it was indeed Songtai, the one named Cong Gang, who poisoned your father!"

Hetun's face condensed, "I really didn't expect that this Songtai would still want to avenge his mother after such a long time!"

"No! It's impossible for Big Chongchong to poison my father! Hetun, please stop slandering me, Big Chongchong! You nasty, bad old man!"

When Feng Xiaochong saw that Da Nuonuo's grandfather had been slandering Da Chongchong, he was so anxious that he called him a bad old man!

"Okay, you little accomplice, stop speaking for Cong Gang!"

Probably because he thought the little guy was too noisy, Xing Twelve used sealing tape to seal the howling mouth of the little guy.

Only Xing Twelve dared to be so cruel to the grandson of his adoptive father Hetun.

But the little guy kept clamoring to speak for Cong Gang, which really gave Hetun and Xing Twelve a headache.

"Uncle Cong has no reason to hurt my daddy!"

Feng Linwan still didn't believe what kind of poison Cong Gang would give his father.

"I had a quarrel with this guy named Cong Gang! He had the motive to transfer his hatred to your father! The ultimate goal is to deal with me!"

Hetun sighed slightly, "I really didn't expect that Cong Gang would hold such a grudge!"

"Grandpa, what exactly is the hatred between you and Uncle Cong?"

Feng Linwan asked curiously.

The reason why I am curious is because Brother Fifteen is the adopted son of Grandpa Hetun; later he became Uncle Cong’s apprentice. If Grandpa Hetun and Uncle Cong turned against each other, wouldn’t Brother Fifteen be in trouble again if he was caught in the middle? !

As for Feng Linwan, this girl really worries a lot about Feng Shiwu!

"that……"

Hetun paused slightly, as if this topic was not suitable to talk to his granddaughter.

At first, Cong Gang's mother was very ambitious and wanted to seduce Hetun. Later, Hetun found out, and that was the tragedy that followed.

Hetun had already explained the cause and effect to Cong Gang a few years ago; but Hetun didn't expect that Cong Gang would still remember his revenge for killing his mother!

"Grandpa, have you ever done anything to feel sorry for Uncle Cong?"

Seeing Grandpa Hetun's hesitant expression, Feng Linwan was sure.

"That was all a misunderstanding! In fact, it was his mother who brought it upon herself and sought her own death!"

Hetun never felt that it was his fault that Cong Gang's mother, who took the initiative to seduce him, was brought to justice.

"Ah? Did you kill Uncle Cong's mother?"

Feng Linwan exclaimed, "Uncle Cong must hate you to death!"

"Wanwan, don't talk nonsense!"

Xing Twelve scolded lightly, "My adoptive father said: Cong Gang's mother brought it upon herself! In other words, it was Cong Gang's mother who sought death herself. No wonder my adoptive father!"

Feng Linwan was silent.

Perhaps in her mind, no matter what faults Uncle Cong's mother had, Grandpa Hetun should not have lynched his mother!

Feng Linwan also knew that his grandfather Hetun almost mummified his father Feng Xinglang!

Oh my god, daddy Feng Xinglang is his biological son in Hetun!

Grandpa Hetun can be so cruel and vicious to his own son, let alone Uncle Cong’s mother!

"Okay Wanwan, you, a child, don't worry about adult matters!"

Hetun sighed slightly, "With grandpa here, I will keep you and your dad safe! Trust grandpa!"

Hetun comforted his little granddaughter Lin Wan, who seemed a little depressed.

"By the way, grandpa, do you know where Xing Shishi went?"

Thinking that the fifteenth brother was the adopted son of his grandfather Hetun, Feng Linwan pretended to be brave and asked.

"Fifteen? Oh, you mean that guy Feng Shiwu, right?"

But Hetun asked, "Isn't he guarding Yan Wuyang in Yulong City? He's not here now?"

Feng Linwan felt sad again: It seems that Grandpa Hetun really doesn’t know the whereabouts of his fifteenth brother!

"My dad beat him away with a belt!"

Feng Linwan sighed, "I don't know where he went!"

"Ah? That boy Xing Shishi was beaten away by Prince Xing with a belt? That shouldn't be the case! Isn't Xing Shishi the favorite boy of Prince Xing? And he even changed his name to Feng Shishi!"

Xing Twelve asked curiously.

Prince Xing Feng Xinglang's preference for Xing Shiwu is obvious to all.

Seeing Brother Xiao Chong winking at him, Feng Linwan understood what Brother Xiao Chong meant.

"It's nothing, I guess it was just a quarrel with Yan Wushu!"

Therefore, Feng Linwan casually put the blame on Yan Wuyang.

"Haha, this boy Alang is really partial to Yan Wuyan!"

Hetun scolded, "By beating my people away, are you condoning Yan Wuyan?"

"This Yan Wuyang is Yan Bang's biological son... If he hates you because of his biological father's death, it is only reasonable!"

Xing Twelve sighed, "But if Yan Wuyang does this, he will undoubtedly dig his own grave!"

"Hmph! I should have wiped out the roots of this kid Yan Wuyang back then! It's fine now, I planted a time bomb!"

Hetun snorted coldly, "The key is Alang, and he is especially fond of Yan Wuyan! I really don't know what he thinks!"

"Don't worry, foster father. In a few days, I will arrange for someone to keep an eye on that kid Yan Wuyang!"

Xing Twelve is also cruel enough, "If he has any disobedient intentions again, he will be killed without mercy!"

"Let's leave this matter alone for now! That kid Yan Wuyang won't be able to go to heaven for the time being!"

Hetun glanced at his sleeping son and said, "That Songtai is the most troublesome one now!"

"Okay, why did Cong Gang suddenly want to rebel?"

Xing Twelve is also puzzled. Because he didn't want to be an enemy of Cong Gang.

Because he was not sure he could beat Cong Gang.

"As long as he still hates me, he may seek revenge from me at any time!"

Hetun narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's time to end the relationship between Songtai and I!"

"This Songtai is really... How can he bear to take Prince Xing as a hostage when he is usually a brother-in-law to Prince Xing? He even poisoned him?! He can really be cruel!"

Xing Shiwu sighed quietly, "I don't think about the fateful friendship between him and Prince Xing at all!"

If Cong Gang hadn't risked his own life to rescue Prince Xing from his adoptive father Hetun again and again, the grass on Prince Xing's grave would have been one meter high! !