Chapter 637: The Love You Want From Licking Your Face

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The off-road vehicle has been hiding in the bushes on the winding mountain road in Fort Petter for more than five hours.

From time to time, Wei Kang used his binoculars to look towards the gate of Fort Peter.

Cong Gang just closed his eyes and rested. He didn't show any anxiety and eagerness. Cooperating with the layer upon layer of quiet mountains and forests under the night sky, it is peaceful and peaceful.

"Boss, Lin Xueluo has been in there for five hours, why is there still no movement?"

Wei Kang's brows tightened a little.

"Why is there no movement at all? There is a lot of movement! Didn't you see that Jaguar galloping out of Fort Peter three hours ago? It is enough to show that Lin Xueluo saw Hetun!"

Cong Gang narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the time on the watch. As if calculating.

"But I've scanned: there are only Xing Twelve and Xing Lao Si in that Jaguar, and there are no Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo."

"now it's right!"

Cong Gang closed his eyes again. Because it will take some time.

"Boss, can I go to meet Feng Xinglang now?" Wei Kang turned his head and asked.

"Wait a little longer!" Cong Gang responded lightly.

There was another long silence.

"Boss, do you think Feng Xinglang is really Hetun's own son?"

Wei Kang is not the kind of person who loves to gossip and meddle in other people's affairs. It's just that this information is really terrifying. That's why he asked suspiciously. Because if Feng Xinglang was not Hetun's own son, then Feng Xinglang would really be in danger this time.

Not only will Feng Xinglang be in danger, but Lin Xueluo, who is a 'lying', may also suffer from unwarranted disasters.

"Why, it doesn't look like it?" Cong Gang asked leisurely.

Wei Kang frowned and thought for a while. He must have recalled and pieced together the picture of Feng Xinglang and Hetun in the same frame in his mind.

"If they are really father and son, why don't they feel anything about each other?"

"Blinded by hatred!"

Cong Gang sighed slightly. It is also an alternative mockery of Hetun.

"Then when do we have to wait? It's almost dark."

Darkness is obviously not a good thing for them who are not familiar with the terrain of Fort Petter.

"Don't worry...it should be soon!"

Cong Gang's well-articulated fingers knocked on his leg with inertia, as if he was keeping track of time.

"With Hetun's suspicion, the Jaguar that sped out from Petersburg must have carried his and Feng Xinglang's blood samples. Go to the nearest hospital for a paternity test, and at least have to go to the nearest hospital for the results. Three hours. And there will be more than one hospital in Hetun. With his violent temper, he will search all the qualified hospitals in the UK!"

Seeming to be a little impatient waiting, Cong Gang said a few words to Wei Kangduo.

"Boss, are you so sure that Feng Xinglang is Hetun's own son?"

Perhaps Wei Kang still refuses to believe this horrifying result in his heart. It seems that if Feng Xinglang and Hetun become father and son, it will not be good for them.

"The father may not be sure whether the son is his own, but the mother will definitely know who the father of her child is!"

Cong Gang whispered. It sounds like he really trusts Feng Xinglang's mother.

"If this Feng Xinglang and Hetun really became father and son, wouldn't that be bad for us..."

Er Kang expressed his worries.

"Don't worry, having a father like Hetun is a shame to Feng Xinglang! He won't recognize it!"

Regarding Feng Xinglang's temperament, Cong Gang still understood him.

*****

Night, the dark night, can't help but make people a little scared.

Darkness, sometimes like a pair of invisible hands, strangles you tightly. Depression and pain seem to suffocate you soon...

This is the darkness before the dawn.

"Squeak", the red sandalwood door made a heavy sound. It was as if the gate of hell had been opened for Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang's consciousness was not clear. After all, what is shed is the blood needed to maintain life, not the inexhaustible tap water.

If Xing Twelve hadn't arranged for a doctor to treat him with little effort when he heard the conversation between his adoptive father Hetun and Lin Xueluo, when he took a blood sample from Feng Xinglang's body, Feng Xinglang would have already been a dead body at this moment. dead body.

"Feng Xinglang...Feng Xinglang...How are you? Wake up...Wake up..."

Feng Xinglang heard a woman's calling from his ear, it was erratic, it seemed to be far away in the sky, but it seemed to be close to his ears.

Then, he felt that the woman who called him began to slap his cheek, not very hard, but forcefully forcing him to wake up from the abyss of pain.

Feng Xinglang really didn't want to wake up. Because waking up will make him feel his physical pain twice as much.

"Feng Xinglang... Wake up... Please, wake up... Nuonuo can't live without dad... He's only 5 years old! He yearns for fatherly love so much... You can't leave him alone... Feng Xing Ron, I beg you, wake up."

The woman's call turned into a low sobbing. Weeping so much that Feng Xinglang's heart was in a ruthless mess.

Nono? Nono! his child!

"Nonuo...Nonuo..."

This name seemed to be infected with magic power, and it forced Feng Xinglang, who had fallen into the abyss of pain and didn't want to wake up, to wake up.

A tearful woman's face was vaguely reflected in Feng Xinglang's eyes, and slowly became clear.

"Lin Xueluo? What is it you? Idiot woman... What are you doing here? You are so stupid that you have reached grandma's house!"

Perhaps Feng Xinglang wanted to see a woman. But he didn't want to see this woman in Peter's Fort, in Hetun's lair.

Xueluo wiped away the tears that rolled down her cheeks:

"Don't worry, when I send you out of Fort Petter, I will definitely get out! I will get out far away, and I will never appear in front of you, Feng Xinglang again!"

Xueluo did not abandon the man's abuse.

You've always been such an idiot, haven't you?

The love you want to get by licking your face is originally humble and dusty.

Xueluo didn't blame men for looking down on her, because she even looked down on herself.

"Can you go by yourself? Cong Gang should meet us outside Fort Peter..."

Xueluo wanted to hug the man down, but tried hard several times but failed. The man's body is too heavy.

"Cong Gang is here? Dog...how did he come?"

It seemed that the name Cong Gang had given Feng Xinglang a great source of strength. Enduring the severe pain in his body, he moved down hard.

Feng Xinglang wanted to walk on his own, but his body swayed a lot, and the strength in his body seemed to be exhausted.

Xueluo quickly hugged the man's waist, and tried hard to stabilize his body.

Before leaving the sacrificial room, Feng Xinglang threw a burning candle at the wax figure.

Are you refusing to forgive your mother?

Or do you not want your mother to stay here to be profaned?

unknown!