Chapter 531 What Is This Ugly Thing?

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"Lan Youyou, there is no one else who can use her own daughter as a bargaining chip to blackmail others! You are really competent as a mother!"

Feng Xinglang said casually. He believed Lan Youyou's words, but was angry at Lan Youyou's actions.

"Feng Xinglang, I, I didn't deceive you... Tuantuan was really taken away by the people of Hetun! I was going to deceive you... just... I will die!"

Lan Youyou whimpered. The dizziness has not passed, she is still in a trance.

"Isn't Hetun your adoptive father? You can find a way to go there yourself!"

Feng Xinglang hung up the phone coldly. Immediately fell into meditation.

"Feng Xinglang...Feng Xinglang..."

Faced with the beeping sound of being hung up on the phone, Lan Youyou wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Feng Xinglang, you bastard who kills thousands of knives... Tuantuan is your biological daughter!"

Feng Xinglang couldn't hear Lan Youyou's hoarse roar. His eyes were fixed on his precious son who was holding his finger, trying to open the smart door.

The fingerprints of Feng Xinglang's left hand had already been tested by Lin Nuo's child; but the damned smart door was still untouched, without any sign of opening.

So, the little guy pinned his hopes on Feng Xinglang's right hand fingerprint.

But when he looked up, the little guy met the deep eyes that his own father Feng Xinglang was looking at him. The little guy seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and suddenly became very polite:

"Feng Xinglang, can I borrow your right hand?"

Feng Xinglang looked angrily and amusedly at the son who only wanted to escape from his own father.

My heart is more than sad, it is simply numb.

Didn't it mean that between biological father and son, there is a kind of family affection that is thicker than water? Why doesn't this bastard even kiss his own father at all?

"Nuo Nuo, let's have a good talk." Feng Xinglang said.

The little guy blinked his clear eyes and glanced at his father Feng Xinglang, "I have nothing to talk to you about!"

"Why is there nothing to talk about? We are the father and mother whose blood is thicker than water!"

Feng Xinglang leaned over, pecked his son's small cheek, and rubbed his tall nose against him.

"That being said...but...my mommy is going to divorce you...we can't be father and son anymore!"

The little guy said sullenly, "It seems that my mommy doesn't like you very much either!"

The little thing's thoughts really made Feng Xinglang frowned deeply: How could this little thing think so?

"My dear son, let's not talk about it, I will not divorce your mommy! Even if I divorce, it will never change the iron-clad fact that you are my biological son! Another thing is that your mommy likes me very much!"

After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang added arrogantly: "I am the only man your mommy loves in this world! Favorite!"

"That's not it! I'm the man who kisses Mommy's favorite in this world!"

The little guy became jealous.

"Boy, your mommy's love for you and me are two completely different kinds of love. For you, that's called family love; for me, that's called love! Do you know what love is?"

"Anyway, my mommy loves me the most!"

With a concise sentence, Lin Nuo ended the unpleasant but warm debate between father and son.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Xinglang called Yan Bang.

In fact, Feng Xinglang's first choice was Cong Gang. But Cong Gang's recent rebellion made Feng Xinglang really upset!

"Huh? The sun came out from the west, and I actually received a call from Feng Er Shao?"

Yan Bang's voice was drawn out, with some dissatisfied but helpless sighs.

"Stop moaning, I only give you half an hour to come to GK! I'll be waiting for you!"

After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang sternly warned, "By the way, find a low-key and connotative car and drive over here! Be secretive, don't reveal your identity, I have business! Waiting for you."

After finishing speaking, Feng Xinglang hung up the phone and did not continue to chat with Yan Bang.

Crouching down, Feng Xinglang and his son looked at each other.

"Nuo Nuo, after a while, a very interesting uncle will come. Dad must send Nuo Nuo to him for a few days. After Dad finishes dealing with some things, he will go to his uncle's house and bring you back. OK?"

"Of course, I will visit you as soon as I have time!"

Feng Xinglang caressed his son's little face, but he couldn't express the overflowing fatherly love in his heart.

"NO! I want to be with Mommy!" The little guy directly refused.

"Don't worry, our family of three will be together soon! We will!"

Feng Xinglang answered his son with firm words.

The little guy looked at Feng Xinglang in a daze, but slowly shook his head, "What about that crying little P kid in Tuantuan? And her fierce witch Mummy!"

"Haha," Feng Xinglang smiled dotingly, "They will have their own lives! Let me tell you the secret: In fact, Tuantuan is my eldest brother, who is your uncle Feng Lixin's biological daughter!"

"I already knew!" the little guy muttered.

Feng Xinglang was slightly startled, "Who told you? It couldn't be... your uncle Feng Lixin, right?"

The little guy nodded, and then complained: "Then why didn't you tell that fierce witch that her daughter is not your own? Are you also afraid that she will yell at you?"

Feng Xinglang was stunned for a moment: It seems that he didn't expect that the little thing who was only 5 years old would care about this?

"I'm sorry, Nuonuo... Tuantuan is lost now, he should have been kidnapped by Hetun. After Dad finishes dealing with this matter, tell the truth to that witch, okay?"

Feng Xinglang said apologetically.

The little guy nodded reluctantly, "When my mommy was pregnant with me, she must have suffered a lot from that witch. Feng Xinglang, why do you still keep a big villain who hurt your wife and children by your side? ? You must love that witch more than my mommy!"

Sometimes, children's vision is intuitive. Will not beat around the bush, let alone deliberately whitewash.

"You actually think that I love Lan Youyou...more than your mommy? Why do you think so?"

Feng Xinglang asked in surprise.

Maybe even he himself doesn't know: why he pampered Lan Youyou again and again?

"Because I have eyes! Not blind!"

The little guy didn't seem to want to argue with his father, Feng Xinglang, about this issue.

"By the way, my mommy said: Let me help and convince you to agree to divorce her!"

The little guy was listless, and it was a bit difficult to speak. But this is what Mommy meant, so he can only agree.

divorce! Divorce again!

Feng Xinglang wished he could eat that idiot woman Lin Xueluo raw.

Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang immediately took out the small piece of color ultrasound paper from the safe.

"Look, Nuonuo: Isn't it beautiful and amazing?"

The little guy tilted his head and looked and looked.

"What is this ugly thing?"

"...this is when you were seven weeks old! Only the size of a small bean sprout, with a small tail..."