Chapter 2624 I Have the Final Say in Loving You105

"I have always been grateful to him when he saved Alang!"

Hetun let out a long sigh, "Songtai has a grudge against me. I just hope he can come for me alone! Don't hurt innocent people!"

"How about this, adoptive father, after we check Prince Xing's health, we will tell Prince Xing everything! Prince Xing and Cong Gang have had a life-and-death relationship. Prince Xing must be the one to persuade Cong Gang. Cong Gang should be able to Influenced by Prince Xing!"

Xing Twelve felt that it was better to turn hostility into friendship.

Because that Songtai is really difficult to deal with!

"That Songtai has already poisoned Alang...can we still have a good talk with Alang?"

Hetun looked at his sleepy son beside him with distress, "I am old, and it is enough for me to die! If I can use my death to resolve Songtai's hatred, and save the Alang family from Songtai's murderous hands... I am willing to die!"

"Uh huh..."

Feng Xiaochong on the side was speechless and could only stare angrily.

Feng Xiaochong said he didn't believe that Big Chong would poison Daddy Zha!

This big Nono's grandfather is clearly a big bug who is slandering him! "Okay, you little traitor and little accomplice, stop talking! What you should do is to let Cong Gang turn the conflict into friendship, instead of just adding to the trouble and becoming a little accomplice! Feng Xinglang is your biological father! How can you, this kid, have such an arm? The elbow is turned outward

? ! "

Xing Twelve tugged Feng Xiaochong's ears, "Are you going to be a traitor? Little caterpillar?!"

"Uh huh huh..."

Feng Xiaochong: You are the traitor! Your entire family is a traitor! !

The adoptive father Hetun wants to fight to the death with Cong Gang, and Xing Twelve really has no chance of winning.

Therefore, Xing Twelve could only place his hopes on Prince Xing. I hope he can resolve the old feud between Cong Gang and his adoptive father Hetun!

As soon as he arrived at Repulse Bay, the poison experts hired by Hetun were waiting outside the villa. Even the stretcher has been prepared.

As soon as Xing Twelve and Xing Shiqi carried Prince Xing out of the riot vehicle and put him on a stretcher, the expert put Feng Xinglang on an oxygen machine.

"What are you going to do? Don't touch my daddy!"

The tape on Feng Xiaochong's mouth had been torn off by his sister Feng Linwan.

Feng Xiaochong, who was able to speak, immediately shouted loudly at the two fathers who tortured him.

But no matter how much Feng Xiaochong yelled, they couldn't stop those people from listening to, touching, and pricking his father, Feng Xinglang.

When Feng Xinglang woke up, he found a blond doctor holding a syringe to draw his blood;

"what are you doing?"

Feng Xinglang instinctively pulled out the needle stuck in his arm.

"Alan...Alan, calm down, Doctor Doppler is just checking your body!"

At Hetun's signal, Xing Twelve and Xing Shiqi immediately stepped forward to suppress Prince Xing's flailing limbs.

"Hetun, why are you mentally ill? I'm not sick, so why are you checking your body?"

Feng Xinglang snarled lowly, his words full of resistance and rejection.

"Alang, you probably don't know yet...that Songtai gave you a chronic poison, which caused you to become irritable, violent, and faint without warning!"

Having arrived at a fairly safe place in Repulse Bay, Hetun told his son the truth.

"What did you say? Cong Gang gave me chronic poison?"

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Because those symptoms Hetun mentioned actually appeared in him!

But Feng Xinglang would definitely not believe that it was Cong Gang who poisoned him!

"Yes! Tell me honestly, are you showing these symptoms these days?" Hetun asked.

It does appear! But the problem is...

"Hetun, who did you hear said that Cong Gang poisoned me?"

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Bai Mo, that talkative guy?!"

He remembered that he had fainted in front of Bai Mo; it was in Bai Mo's night village. Bai Mo thought he had a brain tumor and sent him to the emergency center for rescue.

"There is someone else! She showed me the whole process of Songtai poisoning you!"

Hetun breathed a sigh of relief, "I think Songtai wants to take you as a hostage to avenge me for killing his mother!"

"What kind of hatred is there for Chen Sesame and Rotten Millet? Will Cong Gang remember this?"

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Because no matter what he said, he would never believe that Cong Gang would really poison him!

"Alang, you must be on guard against others!"

Hetun let out a long sigh: "Although this Songtai is usually your brother, there is no guarantee that he will have evil thoughts towards you because of his wolfish ambition!"

"Hetun, I think you are worrying too much!"

Feng Xinglang hissed, "First, Cong Gang is not a person who always takes revenge! He has long since let go of what happened back then! Second, Cong Gang will not poison me! On this point, I can use my personality to Guarantee for him!”

"Ah Lang, how many times do you want me to say this: You must be on guard against others!"

Hetun persuaded his son earnestly.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about my affairs anymore! You should just take care of yourself!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, glared at Xing Twelve and Xing Shiqi each, and then turned over from the operating table.

"Alang, you can't leave here yet until the investigation is clear."

Of course Hetun would not let his only son go just like that.

There are various signs that Cong Gang does have the intention to place Feng Xinglang under house arrest. Moreover, his son Feng Xinglang has also developed a series of adverse symptoms after taking chronic poisons.

"Hetun, what do you want to do? Do you still want to put me under house arrest?"

After Feng Xinglang gave a low stern voice, he pushed Hetun away and walked out of the physiotherapy room.

In the living room, Feng Xiaochong was playing a jumping-up-and-down catching game with Xing Laowu, who was tall and thick.

"Daddy...Daddy! This bad old man Hetun wants to lock us, father and son, here!"

After seeing his father Feng Xinglang, Feng Xiaochong immediately rushed towards his biological father.

Feng Xinglang directly hugged his youngest son who was running towards him.

"Let's go! Let's see who dares to stop us, father and son!"

Feng Xinglang held his youngest son in one hand and his daughter in the other, preparing to leave by force.

Xing Twelve stood at the door.

"Prince Xing, my adoptive father also does it for your own good! He flew all the way to Shencheng just because he was worried about your safety!"

Only Xing Twelve dared to talk to Prince Xing: "You have bad symptoms! Cong Gang's motives are also obvious! Prince Xing, you should focus on the overall situation. Before your adoptive father can deal with this matter, You can stay here safely!"

After a slight pause, before Feng Xinglang could speak, Xing Twelve added: "Of course I also want you to use your intelligence and wisdom: it would be best to persuade Cong Gang to turn conflicts into friendship! But the results of your physical examination have not come out yet, so I don’t know what kind of chronic poison you are infected with...you’d better stop wandering around! Save your life

important! "

"I'm not sick! So I don't need any tests!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "I know my own body!"

"Prince Xing, please stop being stubborn! You have fainted three times without any warning! This ironclad fact is right in front of you, you can't turn a blind eye, can you?! And you have never had such symptoms before!"

Xing Twelve found out from the little secretary: President Feng Da has fainted twice in the company!

Another time, in the night village, I fell down straight in front of Bai Mo. Later, Bai Mo was sent to the emergency center.

To be honest, Feng Xinglang didn't really know why he had such symptoms; Cong Gang didn't honestly explain to him what caused it.

Could it be that... I really have some incurable disease? !

It would be a good idea to stay here in Hetun and do a systematic physical examination.

Feng Xinglang was not afraid of death, but he was reluctant to leave his wife and three children behind.

As for that bitch Cong Gang, when he dies, he will definitely be taken away first!

Sheng is the person who serves Feng Xinglang;

Death can only be the ghost who serves Feng Xinglang!

"I can stay, I have to go to school every night!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly. "Wanwan is your most precious daughter! Cong Gang used you to threaten my adoptive father, and threatening you with Wanwan, the effect is the same! Besides, with your daughter's intelligence, it is completely unreasonable to not go to school for a few days. will have any impact! Be sincere and eager to learn

, we can hire a tutor for her! "

In short, Xing Twelve just didn't want Prince Xing's family to leave the protective circle.

"I swear: Big Chongchong will never hurt my daddy! Big Chongchong can even risk his own life to save my daddy, how can he hurt my daddy?!"

Feng Xiaochong screamed again, "Where did you and Silly Hetun hear the gossip?! Are you stupid enough to believe it?!"

"Hey, look at this little caterpillar, it's completely cooked by Cong Gang!"

Xing Twelve hummed, "Maybe Cong Gang won't really kill your dad, but it's still very possible to use your dad to deal with your own grandfather! Little P, don't think too much about Cong Gang alright!"

"Crazy Twelve, tell me this: If I, Big Chongchong, want to deal with Hetun, there is no need to use my daddy!"

Feng Xiaochong said arrogantly, "It's just a few of you useless adopted sons. It would be easy for me, Chongchong, to deal with you!"

"This naughty kid is really good at flattering!"

Xing Twelve was so angry at Feng Xiaochong's words that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Everyone said it as if Cong Gang had really poisoned himself!

Although, Feng Xinglang could firmly believe that Cong Gang would not poison himself;

But there was one thing that Feng Xinglang still suspected: Cong Gang was hiding something from him!

The symptoms that appeared on his body must be a series of sequelae caused by Cong Gang's injection of medicine into him.

Now I don’t know what kind of disease I have, Cong just injected himself with that strange potion!

And its side effects are pretty weird!

It seems that it is better to stay here in Hetun and wait for the test results! If you really get a terminal illness, you can be aware of it.