Chapter 607 Raising a Dog as a Son

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With the stubbornness of the little guy, if he can do it, he will never yell.

Seeing that the more Xing Ba restrained himself from leaving, the little guy became more worried that something would happen to the mommy who went into the basement.

So, he tried his best to hit Xing Ba's hooked nose with his forehead; before he could react, the little guy bit on Xing Ba's lips again, immediately stained with two rows of teeth marks, bright red of.

"Stinky boy, you are serious..."

As a last resort, Xing Ba could only put the little guy in his arms back on the ground. In fact, Xing Ba prefers to use throwing.

The little guy who was freed immediately ran towards the basement passage.

But he was surprised to find that the door that was still wide open when he left was locked at this moment.

The little guy immediately rushed forward and patted it a few times, "Mommy... Mommy... are you in there?"

While rubbing his innocent nose and lips, Xing Ba chased the little guy out.

"Lao Ba Xing, open the door quickly! Open it quickly!"

The little guy rushed forward and dragged Xing Ba towards the passage.

In fact, the door leading to the basement is a set of yin and yang double doors. The door that the little guy can see is just a cover; there is another inner door, which is a wall. After closing that door, the entire basement will be sealed.

When the little guy had a toothache, he also studied this door, but unfortunately, the little guy's ability is not enough to figure it out.

The door is closed, which has already explained one point very well: foster father Hetun has returned.

Of course Xing Ba didn't dare to make trouble. He could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

"Xing Laoba, I order you to open the door! Did you hear that!!"

The little guy roared like thunder while pretending to be powerful; at the same time, he began to fumble for the key on Xing Ba's body.

It's a pity that the little guy couldn't touch anything.

Smart iris locks do not require physical keys.

"Lao Ba Xing, if you don't open the door again, I'll tell my adoptive father that you bully me. I'll make you whip!"

"Then I'll choose to be whipped!"

Xing Bayi looked reckless.

Just now in the bathroom, Xing Ba felt that the door should have been opened and closed again. It means that someone came out from the inside, but there were no figures of adoptive father Hetun and Xing Shier in the living room.

"Lao Ba Xing, don't be too arrogant! You won't be able to laugh when your adoptive father comes back."

Seeing that Xing Ba was not intimidated by him, the little guy became a little angry from embarrassment.

He rushed forward to bite Xing Ba's wrist...

With a dull sound, the door leading to the basement was opened. Hetun, full of sullenness, appeared in front of the little guy.

After seeing his adoptive father Hetun coming out of the basement, the little guy panicked for a moment: It's over, Mommy must have been discovered by his adoptive father! what should I do?

Reflexively, the little guy rushed towards the basement without hesitation, but the door was closed tightly a second ago.

"Father, open the door. My mommy is still inside."

"Your mother is inside? Why didn't I see it?"

Hetun bent over and picked up the little thing.

"Is Mommy not inside?" the little guy asked questioningly.

"Do you think it's necessary for foster father to lie to you?"

Hetun wiped the mouth of the little guy who had bitten someone, "Look at what you look like! Why are you biting people? Others thought that I, Hetun, raised a dog as a son!"

The little guy is not interested in dogs or not; he is only worried about where his mother is now and whether he is in danger.

"Father, can you open the door? Let Shiwu see if Mommy is there."

Under normal circumstances, the little guy is always picky; but in front of foster father Hetun, the little guy is more likely to act coquettishly.

"Then you kiss the adoptive father first."

Hetun actually made such a childish request.

With a "baji", the little guy kissed Hetun's cheek loudly. It's about Mommy's safety, let alone one kiss, even a hundred kisses, he is willing.

Hetun sighed slightly, hugged the little guy even tighter in his arms, and rubbed the little guy with his vicissitudes of cheek.

It seems that today I am particularly nostalgic for the father-son relationship with Xiao Shiwu.

"It's still a little white-eyed wolf, you don't know how to raise it!"

Hetun sighed abruptly.

Feng Xinglang was locked in the basement for two days, and the mother and son tried every means to send food and medicine to Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang's phrase 'the love between father and son whose blood is thicker than water' seemed to hit Hetun's weakness.

Sure enough, this little thing was born to Feng Xinglang himself, no matter how good his adoptive father is to the little thing, he can't compare to Feng Xinglang's real father!

That's why Hetun sighed!

Did you lose?

Ke Hetun did not admit that he had lost to Feng Xinglang!

Warmth can't convert small things, so we can only use some force.

"Father, I'll kiss you obediently. Can you open the door and let Shiwu go in to see Mommy? Father is as good as he says, so keep your word."

In order to show his sincerity, the little guy smacked Hetun's cheek again.

Hetun habitually used his bearded chin to rub the little guy's face, and after a bit of warmth, he reluctantly stuffed the little guy into Xing Ba's arms.

"Old Eight, bring Fifteen back to Fort Peter!"

Hetun's voice was deep and deep, as if he could fall into a life pit.

Even Xing Ba was taken aback, "Back to Fort Peter? Now?"

"Yes! Right now! My private jet is already waiting at the airport, and it will take off in two hours. All the procedures have been completed!"

Hetun, together with his voice and expression, was tainted with an unexplainable sadness.

"No! I don't want to go back to Fort Petter!"

The little guy rolled up and down in Xing Ba's arms like a fried fur beast.

"Father, you are playing a rascal! You don't count your words! You will grow your nose!"

The little guy yelled, "I want to see my mommy! I'm not going anywhere...I want to see my mommy!"

"You can't help being willful! From now on, you will never see your mother again! And your bastard father!"

Hetun said harshly, "From now on, in your life, you will only have me as foster father!"

"Father, you don't mean what you say...you are a rascal...you lie to children...you are shameless!"

The little guy, sweating profusely from anxiety, scolded Hetun whenever he thought of it.

The entire living room of the villa was filled with the howling of the little guy.

When Xing Twelve came in, he saw only foster father Hetun sitting alone on the sofa in the living room.

The whole person seems to have aged a lot at once.

In fact, Xing Twelve heard the little guy's wailing, but he didn't come in to persuade him.

Xing Twelve knew that every decision made by his foster father was well thought out.

It's all because Lin Xueluo, mother and son disappointed their adoptive father too much!