Chapter 834

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Lin Nuo looked at Chong San for a while, and looked up at Cong Gang for a while.

"Big villain, did you lock my dear father in the basement?"

The little guy thought that the person who was locked in the basement in Chong San's words should be his own bastard father.

The small universe burst into a small mood of extreme dissatisfaction.

"Cong Gang, how can you treat my bastard father like this? I hate you to death!"

The little guy bowed his body and hit Cong Gang's abdomen with his head. Worried that the little thing would hurt himself, Cong Gang quickly spread his palm to catch the head bumped by the little guy.

Cong Gang was also relieved to see this little thing cherishing his own father so much.

After following Feng Xinglang for so many years, Cong Gang knew some of his life experience more or less.

With Feng Yishan, a bottle cap father who kept beating and mutilating him, it's not surprising that Feng Xinglang would be such a slave to his elder brother Feng Lixin who gave his life for him.

But now, Feng Xinglang has a father whose blood is thicker than water, a gentle and beautiful woman, a cute and individual son, and Yan Bang's good friend who will go through fire and water for him. , this life is actually a happy one!

"A place like the basement is used to keep livestock!"

Cong Gang gently stroked the top of the little guy's head, "Your father is such an uncle, how dare I lock him up in that kind of place! He is already on his way to the cruise ship! Be good!"

Seeing that Cong Gang was not so bad that he locked his own father in the basement, the little guy seemed to be slightly relieved.

"Who is locked in the basement?"

"Well... an insignificant person!"

Cong Gang picked up the little guy from the ground again, "Nonuo, remember, no matter when and where, no matter how old you are, you must cherish your dear father Feng Xinglang! Do you understand?"

"You are so annoying! Feng Xinglang is my own father, of course I will love him, and you don't need to say it!"

The little guy looked a little disgusted.

But Cong Gang didn't stop nagging and exhorting the little guy because of his disgust.

"Your father has suffered a lot of grievances since he was a child! Especially your adoptive father, who was originally his biological father, regarded your father as a sworn enemy, repeatedly put him to death, and crippled you. Your father's body and mind... So, your father cares about you very much, and loves you very much, he can't wait to give you all his love..."

It's unknown what purpose Cong Gang had for saying these words to the little guy; but it can be heard that Cong Gang is the one who truly cherishes Feng Xinglang. Not just allegiance to him.

Perhaps Cong Gang knew that he and Feng Xinglang would never have the chance to have a long conversation. Maybe tomorrow night will be the forever farewell between the two of them.

It was inconvenient for Cong Gang to say some things directly to Feng Xinglang.

He could only use nagging to tell Feng Xinglang's child.

Cong Gang knew: the little thing he was holding in his arms was Feng Xinglang's life and the continuation of Feng Xinglang's life.

"Cong Gang, stop babbling!"

The little guy reprimanded Cong Gang impatiently, "I know what you said! You better let me see the bastard Feng Xinglang! I haven't seen him for ten days. I miss him so much!"

The reason why the little guy came here with Cong Gang without any hesitation, firstly, was because of his absolute trust in Cong Gang; secondly, the little guy really wanted to ruthless his bastard father!

Hearing the little guy's words, Cong Gang smiled knowingly: He really is a sensible child!

Cong Gang is not very good at expressing his emotions, but he still rarely puts his cheek on the little guy's fleshy face.

"Nuo Nuo is so good... No wonder your father loves you so much!"

"Cong Gang, you've been babbling for so long, when will you let me see the bastard Feng Xinglang?"

The little guy urged eagerly, shaking his little head left and right to look around the cabin, but he still couldn't wait for his father, Feng Xinglang's figure.

"Your father's yacht is coming soon!"

Cong Gang hugged the little guy in his arms and turned to the other side of the high platform.

"See the hidden compartment below? It contains ocean balls. You will be safe and sound if you jump off the high platform!"

Two traction ropes extended from the top of the cabin; where Cong Gang and the little guy were standing was right under the traction ropes on one side.

"Let me dance this thing again? You adults are so strange, you always like to tease us children like small animals?"

The little guy is dissatisfied with this kind of 'game'. Although there is no danger in jumping this ocean ball, the little guy still feels that it hurts his self-esteem.

He's not a cat or dog in a circus, he just jumps if he wants to!

Cong Gang smiled faintly, "Okay... let's not dance! Actually, I just want to remind you that the place directly below you is absolutely safe. Just don't panic too much when the time comes! I just don't want to scared you!"

Seeing that the little guy was resistant, Cong Gang didn't insist on letting him try jumping.

Perhaps Cong Gang had already foreseen what would happen tomorrow night.

"Then... when is it?"

The little guy asked suspiciously. And looked up at the tow rope extending from the cabin, "Are you going to tie me up with this rope?"

After a slight pause, the little guy seemed to realize something. Because he saw a rope hanging down a few meters away.

"Are you going to tie me and Feng Xinglang with these two ropes?" the little guy asked vigilantly.

"..."

Cong Gang was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect a 5-year-old little P child to be so vigilant.

"Actually, it's not bad to use it to tie up your adoptive father!"

"Can't!"

The little guy sternly said, "You can't tie me with a rope, let alone tie Feng Xinglang with a rope! You can't even tie my adoptive father!"

"...Then I'll tie myself up!"

Cong Gang's voice was tinged with astringency.

*****

What a place!

Xing Er stood tall and straight in front of the villa that was tightly wrapped by the jungle.

The cobblestone path more than 20 meters away from the entrance of the villa is full of dead branches and leaves.

The villa is almost completely covered by wooden vines, the villa has no light, and looks like an abandoned building that has been inhabited for a long time.

Who would have thought that someone would have lived in such a strange and deep ancient building for more than ten years!

The life detector carried by Xing Er's close bodyguard sounded an alarm. In the location shown in the basement of the villa, there is a living creature.

This living body didn't move, and stayed in the basement all the time. It should be bound.

"It should be Feng Xinglang!"

Xing Baxin said happily, "Do you want to inform the adoptive father?"

"Not urgent!"

Xing Er said in a low voice, "I don't think so! Song Tai is much more difficult to deal with than you imagined! Everyone be careful!"