Chapter 506 I Will Be a Target for My Son

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What made Feng Xinglang most distressed was the words his son said to Hetun when he was leaving.

The little thing actually begged Hetun to take him and Mommy back to Peterburg!

This son must be so disappointed in his biological father and son, that he begged his adoptive father to take him and his mother out of Shencheng, leaving him as his biological father?

Feng Xinglang's heart was twisted into pain, but for a moment he didn't know where the pain came from.

In the spacious armored vehicle, Yan Bang carefully cut off the exposed arrow tail on Feng Xinglang's arm; the arrow remained in the muscle tissue. In case it is pulled out suddenly, blood will splatter.

"Lang, look at what kind of children you have? You pamper your daughter like a brown candy, give birth to a son and admit that a thief is his father! Feng Xinglang, you are really bad!"

Seeing that Feng Xinglang just slightly closed his eyes and silence is golden, Yan Bang complained again:

"That little bastard is really ruthless! Knowing that you are his own father, why does he keep shooting you as a target?"

"Thousands of money can't buy it, I'm happy! I'm happy to be my son's target, aren't you convinced?"

Hearing that Yan Bang meant to blame his son Lin Nuo, Feng Xinglang immediately began to sarcastic and sarcastic:

"It's better than your Yan Bang, an uncle who is almost forty years old, but he can't even give birth to a cub!"

Feng Xinglang's words were enough to drive Yan Bangneng to death in one breath!

With good intentions and good intentions, he ventured to Repulse Bay to save Feng Xinglang, but he was so sarcastic by Feng Xinglang that he didn't even give him face.

The muscles on Yan Bang's resolute face were beating unsteadily, and after holding back several breaths, he laughed at himself quietly:

"Under the whole world, you, Feng Xinglang, are the only one who can be so angry with me! If it's someone else, you'll be damned several times!"

After Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold look, he understood his thoughts.

Five years ago, why didn't I think that Lin Xueluo was taken away from Shencheng by Hetun? In fact, Feng Xinglang had also considered this possibility, but he was quickly rejected by him! Because Hetun didn't have any motive to take Lin Xueluo away!

The bloody stillbirth that had just been scraped from the mother's womb in the glass vessel really shocked Feng Xinglang into a daze.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Feng Xinglang really couldn't believe that Lin Xueluo would be such a vicious woman!

Thinking about it now: Lin Xueluo was kind and great to the child in her womb, but he was even more cruel to Feng Xinglang!

To use such a cruel method to make him think: she killed his and her child?

Is this Lin Xueluo's brain short-circuited?

Could it be that she was forced by Hetun to do that?

Not so! How could Hetun's dominance and arrogance play such a dirty trick?

The poisonous methods of the underworld? Who is the one? Could it be Lan Youyou?

It can be said that Lan Youyou's viciousness should directly kill Lin Xueluo and the child in her stomach, so how could it be possible for Lin Xueluo to play this golden cicada's trick to escape her shell?

Feng Xinglang frowned: No matter what the situation is, it is because of his incompetence as a husband and father! But couldn't she, Lin Xueluo, be honest with him? No matter how bad his husband is, it's better than Hetun's cruelty, right?

Imperial Dragon City.

After the private doctor treated the wound on Feng Xinglang's arm, Yan Bang went to the kitchen to get food for Feng Xinglang who was on antibiotics.

It seems that these days, Yan Bang has an extra love for the profession of chef.

And there was only one person who tasted his food, and that was Feng Xinglang.

Occasionally, Bai Mo would come over to him licking his face, but usually Yan Bang would run him away.

By the time Yan Bang came out of the kitchen with a plate of Italian beef tenderloin noodles with black pepper, there was no sign of Feng Xinglang on the huge sofa in the living room.

"Me! Damn! Damn it, I only treat this place as a medical clinic!"

With a loud bang, Yan Bang smashed the entire plate of beef tenderloin noodles with black pepper onto the floor.

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The exterior of the villa is still the same, almost completely covered by woody vines.

It's just that a few years ago, there were almost no lights here no matter it was day or night; but now at night, there will be wisps of light penetrating through the gaps of these creeper-like vines.

This is Cong Gang's lair.

Yan Bang thought that Cong Gang had already been exterminated by him twice;

And Feng Xinglang assisted Cong Gang, making Yan Bang think that Cong Gang was dead.

It sounds a bit messy, but after careful analysis, it is very simple: Yan Bang thought that Cong Gang was dead, but Cong Gang was not dead! And Feng Xinglang knew that Cong Gang was not dead!

Feng Xinglang really couldn't figure out why Yan Bang wanted to kill Cong Gang with all his heart!

In Feng Xinglang's view, the existence of Cong Gang does not affect him at all that Yan Bang is Shencheng's executioner.

Feng Xinglang didn't bother to figure it out!

He only did one thing: help Cong Gang to make Yan Bang think that Cong Gang is dead!

Although Hetun is a barbaric person, his IQ is not low. To deal with him, maybe Feng Xinglang's IQ is enough, but he can't compete with Hetun in terms of force. One Xing Ba was enough to give Feng Xinglang a headache, now there is another Xing Twelve.

It seems that Xing Twelve is also very good at trying to figure out other people's thoughts, and his actions are quite decisive, low-key, and connotative.

Therefore, Feng Xinglang needs a helper!

Yan Bang obviously couldn't do it!

Sometimes they are too familiar with each other, it's okay to be brothers, but it's not to his liking to let Yan Bang listen to Feng Xinglang's instructions!

Feng Xinglang thought of Cong Gang.

The modified smart door did not open because of Feng Xinglang's knock on the door.

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Could it be that the broken door is broken? still……

But Feng Xinglang clearly saw light coming out of the living room. It means that bitch Cong Gang is not only alive, but also inside.

"Cong Gang, if you don't open the door again, I will break your door!"

Cong Gang was already used to Feng Xinglang's hostility.

After Feng Xinglang took his brother Feng Lixin to the United States, Cong Gang also left Shanghai for two years. Only returned to Shanghai last year. Lived in this haunted house again.

In the past five years, Feng Xinglang has been here three times. The first two times were before going to the US.

The moment the smart door was opened, Feng Xinglang feasted his eyes fiercely.

The living room of the huge villa is almost filled with all kinds of ornamental plants and flowers.

Most of them are orchids. There are rare spring orchids and Cymbidiums, as well as common but beautiful Phalaenopsis.

This way of cultivating one's sentiments is no ordinary Gao Bigge!

Cong Gang was wearing casual white clothes, and was concentrating on taking care of the pot of Clivia in hand.

It was really difficult for Feng Xinglang to associate Cong Gang, who lived on bloodthirsty blades, with these delicate flowers and plants.

"Cong Gang, are you going to change your career to become a botanist?"

Feng Xinglang reached out and stroked the beautiful Phalaenopsis. Like a dancing butterfly, also like the most beautiful tenderness of a woman.