Chapter 766 Just Stay but Not Cute

But this journey for Feng Lixin and his family is destined to not be smooth sailing!

Tired from running around these days, coupled with physical and mental exhaustion, Xueluo slept soundly in the shallow bay of Hetun for almost a whole day.

In the morning, little Lin Nuo could still stay by Mommy's side, swaying in her arms to please her;

But in the afternoon, after taking a nap, the little guy was so bored that his buttocks were pointed. He gave Mommy, who was still sleeping, a light kiss on the cheek, and tiptoed out of the room, planning to go and play with Lao Twelve. Come back to the house in a little while.

Unfortunately, Lao Twelve was not there, and his adoptive father Hetun was sitting in the living room enjoying tea.

There is also Xing Laosi who is just dull but not cute.

The least interesting one!

"Fourth, where's the twelfth?"

Lin Nuo still refused to forgive Hetun, so he pretended not to talk to Hetun and only asked Xing Laosi.

Xing Laosi can understand a small amount of simple Chinese, but he can't speak it very well.

"Run... run away!" It was so lame.

"Where have you gone?" The little guy has a very strong ability to comprehend.

Xing Laosi just shook his head. I don't know if he didn't understand what the little guy said, or if he really didn't know where Xing Twelve went.

"I asked Lao Twelve to investigate some things. I should be back before dinner!"

Hetun dropped the Kung Fu tea for self-cultivation, stood up and walked straight to Xiao Shiwu's side. He bent down and picked up the little guy; but the little guy turned away in disgrace.

"Are you still angry with your adoptive father?"

How could the treacherous and cunning Hetun be troubled by a spoiled little thing?

"If you don't hug your adoptive father, he won't let the cook cook dinner for your mommy! Are you willing to make your mommy hungry?"

Of course not! The little guy pursed his lips, and finally chose to be flexible and flexible for the sake of his dear mother, and reluctantly let Hetun hold him in his arms.

"You little thing...why are you so stubborn? You are exactly the same as your bastard father."

Hetun patted the unhappy little guy in his arms and spoke in a gentle voice, as if talking to himself.

"Fifteen, my adoptive father wants to discuss something with you..."

Staring lovingly at the little guy's little face that resembled Feng Xinglang, Hetun gently stroked it with his slightly rough fingertips.

"Father, please tell me, Shi Qi is here to listen. As long as you don't hurt my mommy, you will starve my mommy!"

"Haha...you are so filial!"

Hetun sighed slightly, "When will your real father be as filial as you... it will be great! My adoptive father can't even hope..."

After feeling sad, Hetun returned to the topic attentively and asked in a tight voice: "Fifteen, do you also feel that your adoptive father is very old?"

"It's not bad! He's just a little old!"

The little guy has already practiced to please Hetun.

"Haha," Hetun hugged the little thing in his arms tightly and rubbed his tender cheek with his prickly beard.

"Actually, my adoptive father is old enough to be your grandfather! Fifteen, how about you change your name to grandpa?"

Hetun tried to correct the messy relationship between grandfather and grandson.

But who would have thought that the little guy's reaction would be so intense:

He jumped up from Hetun's arms and stared at his bright eyes with great dissatisfaction, "I don't want it!"

"Why, why?" Hetun's heart twisted slightly.

"If I call you grandpa, but Lao Twelve and the others still call you foster father, wouldn't Lao Twelve and the others want to climb on top of me? I won't do it!"

In fact, the little guy just doesn't want to downgrade his seniority!

"Hahahaha...you little bastard!"

Hetun kissed the little thing on the cheek again, full of affection.

When Xueluo woke up, she heard Hetun's hearty laughter and the almost nonsensical discussion between her grandfather and grandson.

It seems that it is necessary to straighten out the relationship between the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren. It is not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

Before dinner, Xing Twelve and Xing Laosi came back.

After Xing Twelve whispered in Hetun's ear, Hetun's resolute face, which had just been smiling with Xiao Shiwu, suddenly turned cold.

"This seventh child is so brave! She turned a deaf ear to what I told her? She took these messy photos to taint my family Alang? Is she tired of living?"

Hetun hissed. Every time he said a word, the scar at the end of his eye moved up, especially fiercely.

"Father, who is the seventh child? Why have I never heard of him?"

the little guy asked curiously.

"You don't need to know who she is! Because this person will disappear from this world soon!"

Hetun is violent. He couldn't tolerate Yan Bang, and he couldn't tolerate Lan Youyou, the instigator.

"Go and bring Lao Qi to me!"

"At this time, she and Feng Lixin are already on their way to the airport!"

"To the airport?"

"Yes! It was Feng Xinglang who rescued Lao Qi from Yan Bang's Yulong City."

"Alang saved Lao Qi? Is he still in love with Lao Qi?"

"I don't think that's entirely true! After all, Lao Qi is Feng Lixin's wife, that is, Feng Xinglang's sister-in-law!"

"Lao Twelve, is the Lao Seven you are talking about Feng Tuantuan's mother? Is that the big witch Lan Youyou?"

The little guy finally understood.

Xing Twelve remained silent. He waited for Hetun to open his mouth and explain to the little guy.

"It used to be, but not anymore!"

Hetun sternly said, "Twelve, you take the fourth and fifth children and block her! Move more neatly to avoid a long night of dreams!"

"Okay!" Xing Twelve responded and retreated.

"etc!"

Hetun stopped Xing Twelve who was retreating and left, "Try to let Feng Lixin go! After all, he saved Alang!"

Hetun is ruthless, but also has clear grudges.

"good!"

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Xueluo listened quietly to Hetun's deployment.

In the past few days, she has been thinking about a question: Should she tell Hetun what Lan Youyou did?

Xueluo knew clearly: If Hetun knew that someone was desecrating his biological son Feng Xinglang by sneaking a photo, that person would definitely die!

With Hetun's violent temper and his desperate desire to atone for Feng Xinglang, he would not allow anyone to hurt his son or grandson!

Xueluo has been thinking about whether to use Hetun's help to deal with Lan Youyou...

But in the end, she was trapped by her own kind heart!

Now that Hetun himself has investigated the truth of the matter, Xueluo can finally relax his tense and tangled nerves.

What Lan Youyou has done in the past five years is enough to bring her own fault.

But vaguely, Xueluo felt uneasy again: subconsciously, she felt that it was not that easy for Hetun to get rid of Lan Youyou.

Because in the meantime, there is Feng Xinglang!

Unless Feng Xinglang doesn't take action this time...