Chapter 833 Gift From the Basement

Because this is directly related to the safety of her husband and children.

Xing Twelve turned around and glanced at Lin Xueluo, smiling mildly.

"Lin Xueluo, you are really good at asking questions. More than ten years ago, I was only... eight or nine years old. Do you think I would know?"

"..."

Xing Twelve's disguised cynicism really blocked Xueluo's words.

Xueluo rolled her eyes at Xing Twelve, "Don't you care about the safety of your fifteenth brother? You are still in the mood to ridicule me!"

"It's useless to ask you! I'd better just ask Hetun directly!"

"Lin Xueluo, why don't you just stop causing trouble? My foster father has been having trouble sleeping and eating for ten days!"

Xing Twelve felt sorry for Hetun. Almost from the time he could remember, Hetun was the one who cared for him the most.

"Are you worried that he won't be able to handle it when he has trouble sleeping and eating? Let me tell you: Your adoptive father deserves it! It's okay for him to have his own sanity swallowed up by hatred, and now he is still letting hatred hurt his own son and grandson!"

After saying these words, Xueluo turned and walked towards the door of the villa.

"Lin Xueluo, where are you going?" Xing Twelve asked tightly.

"You have nothing to do with it!" Xueluo snorted angrily.

"Lin Xueluo, can you calm down a little and stay in Repulse Bay and don't wander around? Are you going out to be Cong Gang's third bargaining chip?"

It’s messy enough with everything that’s been going on lately.

Xing Twelve has never felt so difficult! What he is most worried about is not his fifteenth brother, but his adoptive father Hetun!

Because the man named Songtai and Cong Gang should be very familiar with the adoptive father;

If he used one of Feng Xinglang and Xiao Shiwu as a bargaining chip to blackmail his adoptive father, then Hetun would definitely be captured without hesitation!

"Don't worry, I haven't reached the level of being Cong Gang's bargaining chip yet! Besides, even if I really become Cong Gang's bargaining chip, I won't be a threat to your adoptive father!"

In other words: Your adoptive father Hetun doesn't care about the life or death of Lin Xueluo, an outsider! He only cares about his own son and grandson whose blood is thicker than water! Even if she is the woman who gave birth to his grandson!

Leaving Xueluo in Repulse Bay, I walked aimlessly in the bustling city of Shanghai.

The same as Hetun's starting point: Xueluo was also thinking about the haunted house described by his son.

Her son once told her that the place where the monster Cong Gang lived was desolate. The haunted house was surrounded by jungle and the walls were covered with ivy.

Xueluo has grown up in Shanghai since she was a child, and has never been to the kind of haunted house described by her son Lin Nuo.

Since Feng Xinglang had been to that kind of place, would Bai Mo, who was so good with Feng Xinglang that they could wear the same pants together, also know?

Bai Mo was also worried about the disappearance of Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang. He had asked the people from Yezhuang to expand the scope from Yulong City, and in the past ten days, they had searched almost the entire Shen City.

At this moment, what Bai Mo was most afraid of receiving was Lin Xueluo's call.

Lin Xueluo was Feng Xinglang's wife, who was also his Bai Mo's sister-in-law; he really couldn't bear to see Xueluo and his son being disappointed again and again.

But he had to answer Xueluo's call.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will find Lang Ge's whereabouts..."

Before Bai Mo could finish speaking, Xueluo asked loudly: "Bai Mo, do you know where in Shanghai there is a haunted house surrounded by jungle? And it's also covered with ivy."

"A haunted house surrounded by jungle? What's going on? Are you saying that Brother Lang was captured by a ghost?"

Bai Mo asked puzzledly. I was also a little worried whether Sister-in-law Xueluo was confused.

"He's a character even weirder than a ghost! Bai Mo, think carefully, is there such a place in Shanghai? It's not too far, it's only half an hour to an hour's drive from the Feng family. You, Lang, go there often. of……"

"My brother Lang often goes there? Oh my God, my brother Lang must be hiding a beauty in a haunted house, right?"

Bai Mo's thinking is always so diffuse.

"...It's a man!"

Thinking of something, Xueluo said in a tight voice: "Bai Mo, if you can't remember it, just ask your father for me! If there really is such a place in Shanghai, your father will probably know about it!"

"Okay, okay, I'll call back right now to help my sister-in-law ask my old man!"

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"Cong Gang, the big bad guy! You said you would take me to see Feng Xinglang? Where is he? Take me there quickly!"

After boarding the cruise ship, the little guy discovered that his biological father, Feng Xinglang, was not on the cruise ship at all. So he started shouting with Cong Gang.

"Nono, before meeting your biological father, let's play a game first, okay?"

Cong Gang picked up the little guy and walked towards the high platform in the cabin. The high platform is six meters high, and two pulling ropes dropped from it.

"I don't want to play any more games! I just want to see my biological father!"

The little guy began to slap Cong Gang's shoulders untamed, trying to get off him.

"You can't meet your biological father until you finish this game!"

"No! What kind of game will I play with you after you meet my biological father?"

The little guy is unruly. Cong Gang threatened him, and he threatened Cong Gang in the same way.

Cong Gang had no choice but to put the twisting little thing back on the ground on the high platform, and just looked down at the little guy's clear and persistent eyes.

"Why are you more difficult to take care of than your own father?" Cong Gang sighed slightly.

"Where is my biological father? I want to see him! If you don't let me see my biological father, I will ask my adoptive father to kill you!"

The little guy who still hadn't been able to see his biological father started to get into trouble with Cong Gang.

"You have to play the game first before I consider whether to let you see your biological father!"

Cong Gang looked down at the little guy and insisted on it in a gentle way.

"No! I want to see my biological father first! Then I will consider whether to play games with you or not!"

Little ones learn quickly. He answered Cong Gang in Cong Gang's tone.

"I have all night to spend with you!"

Cong Gangyi was leaning on the guardrail on one side of the high platform, confronting the child Lin Nuo with slightly narrowed eyes.

Although the little guy was very unconvinced, he also knew that now in Cong Gang's territory, his arms could not twist his thighs.

"You can tell me what kind of game you want to play! But after you finish the game, you must let me see Feng Xinglang! If you don't keep your word, you will be a mangy dog!"

"..."

Talking nonsense with a 5-year-old child, Cong Gang felt that the word 'bad' was carved in capital letters on his forehead.

"Boss..."

The person who entered the cabin was Cong San, "Xing Er has come to Shanghai! And he is leading people to your mansion."

Cong Gang's eyes narrowed slightly, "Let Wei Kang withdraw, there is no need to stay there!"

"But what about the man locked in the basement?"

"Just give it to Xing Er as a meeting gift! Hetun will like it!"