Chapter 625: You Can Die However You Want!

However, Feng Xinglang's eyes were full of depth.

It doesn't look ridiculous or childish.

Did his own son threaten Xing Ba with self-abuse? It's better if the little thing isn't hurt. But Feng Xinglang believed in his son, and he would cherish his body for the sake of his own mother. The little thing knows that mommy will feel sorry for him.

In fact, his bastard biological father would also feel sorry for him.

"I'm not kidding you, I'm serious."

Feng Xinglang looked directly into Xing Ba's eyes, his gaze so calm that it made people tremble.

Xing Ba also suppressed the sarcasm on his face and stared straight back at Feng Xinglang who was looking at him.

It took a long time before a sentence escaped from between his teeth:

"I really don't believe you are really willing to die!"

Because looking left and right, Feng Xinglang didn't look like the kind of superficial person who wanted to live and die. Therefore, Xing Ba thought: Feng Xinglang must be trying to play some trick with him.

"Of course I can't bear to die!"

Feng Xinglang answered Xing Ba in a positive tone. After hesitating for a moment, he added, "But if you force me, I can only die early."

Xing Ba's already narrow eyes narrowed into a long slit.

"Feng Xinglang, what kind of conspiracy do you want to play with me?"

To some extent, Xing Ba still held a grudge against Feng Xinglang.

Last time, the stuffed bear successfully crushed his IQ and took Xiao Shiwu away from his eyes, which really made Xing Ba depressed for a long time.

He knew that Feng Xinglang was smarter than him, so before his adoptive father came back, the principle he followed was: wait and see what happens!

In other words: Feng Xinglang turned a blind eye no matter what he did.

In this way, you can avoid being fooled by Feng Xinglang.

"You know: your adoptive father Hetun doesn't want me to die! At least before he comes back here, I have to be alive!"

Feng Xinglang kept looking deeply into Xing Ba's eyes, competing for his IQ and playing with his scheming.

"Otherwise, your adoptive father would not have gone all the way to bring a half-dead person like me to his lair, and let the doctors do their best to treat me...

It's enough to show that he hasn't tortured me enough!

If I died suddenly, do you think Hetun would be very upset?

If he gets upset, you, Xingba, will be the one who suffers!

As for your adopted father's methods, your other adopted brothers must have learned their lesson a long time ago. "

Feng Xinglang was half threatening, half tempting. He kept looking directly into Xing Ba's eyes, catching the subtle changes in expression on his face.

Xing Ba was silent for a few seconds and then smiled.

"Feng Xinglang, I still think: you are reluctant to die! Think about your lively and lovely son, and the woman who is obsessed with you. If you want to die, you will see a ghost!"

Xing Ba was not fooled by Feng Xinglang's deception.

He firmly believed that someone as sinister and cunning as Feng Xinglang would never do something as stupid as committing suicide!

"It's precisely because of them...that's why I have to get rid of the threat from Hetun as soon as possible! I can't let him use me as a bargaining chip to attack my wife and children."

Feng Xinglang's wisdom lies in that he is good at guiding other people's way of thinking into his own thinking trap.

"In Shencheng, I couldn't even defeat your adoptive father, Hetun... In the unaccompanied Paterburg, I would just be a piece of fish on your adoptive father's chopping board to be slaughtered by him!"

"Thankfully you, Feng Xinglang, are still self-aware! So, if you behave better, you might still end up dead."

The ends of Xing Ba's narrow eyes were raised. He especially liked to see Feng Xinglang's low profile.

Especially Feng Xinglang, who knew he was afraid, was even more able to let him control him.

But Xing Ba didn't realize it at all: he had been led into a misunderstanding by Feng Xinglang.

"Since I am going to die here sooner or later, I can only choose to die first! At least I can use this bargaining chip to blackmail you and let me see my son!"

"Feng Xinglang, stop dreaming! I won't let you see Fifteen!"

Xing Ba became a little angry and said, "How do you want to die? Please feel free to do whatever you want!"

"Xing Ba, do you really want to force me to death?"

Feng Xinglang yelled at Xing Ba's back as he turned to leave, "If I can't see my son Lin Nuo before dinner, just wait and collect the body for me!"

"Tch! I'm not your biological father, so why should I help you collect the body?"

Xing Ba gave Feng Xinglang a roll of his eyes, then turned and left.

He still firmly believed that Feng Xinglang was just playing tricks on him because he was simply unwilling to die!

But I'm not so reassured...

So, he had Feng Xinglang's hands cuffed again.

****

In the afternoon, the little guy climbed up to the roof, sat in the sunshine and looked towards the mountain road of Fort Pett.

I kept looking and waiting until my eyes hurt and my heart became cold.

When Xing Ba came up quietly, he saw the little guy rubbing his eyes. It looked like she was wiping away tears.

"What's wrong? Do you want to cry because you miss your own mother? Why are you acting like a little girl in a movie, so uncontrollable?"

The little guy didn't even bother to give Xing Ba a look, he just sat there gloomily, closing himself off.

"My adoptive father said that he will be back in two days."

Xing Ba came forward and wanted to hold the little thing into his arms.

Of course he didn't want the little thing to see Feng Xinglang. That would cause him endless trouble. If this little thing knew that his biological father was locked in a dark room by him, and his adoptive father Hetun was not around, he might have made a fuss with him.

"Old Eight, if I really jumped off the roof and died last time, you definitely wouldn't cry for me...right?"

Suddenly, the little guy asked sadly.

"Why do you say that? Do you think Bage doesn't love you?"

This question made Xing Ba really sad.

"Because you are too hard-hearted! You only listen to your adoptive father!"

"Is it wrong to listen to your adoptive father? We all have to listen to our adoptive father, don't we?"

Xing Ba asked the little guy back.

Suddenly, Xing Ba was like a demon, "If Bage dies one day, will you cry for Bage?"

The little guy looked back at Xing Ba and nodded seriously.

Just a nod from the little guy moved Xing Ba so much.

No matter how cold-hearted a person is, there will be a moment of warmth from him.

He picked up Fifteen and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Old Eight, I miss mommy so much...can I cry in your arms for a while?"

Before he finished speaking, the little guy had already started crying in Xing Ba's arms.

After enduring the days without mommy for so long, the little guy couldn't hold on any longer.

This cry really upset Xing Ba's heart.

His biological mother was gone, but his biological father was there!

So...

Before dinner, Xing Ba asked the doctor to deliberately flash in front of the little thing. And when talking to the doctor, he deliberately avoided the little thing.

With the little guy's IQ, of course he could detect the abnormality.

So, he used the excuse of having to poop and quietly followed the doctor...