Chapter 842 Vicious Woman

Rabbits will bite when cornered; if Cong Gang was cornered by Xing Er and the others, there was no guarantee that he would accidentally injure Feng Xinglang and his son Nuonuo in the chaos.

Xueluo didn't know what kind of hatred there was between Hetun and Cong Gang, but with Hetun's violent behavior, it must be another grievance!

Hetun could even put his own son to death time and time again, and imprisoned his own grandson for five years. For an outsider like Cong Gang, his methods were as cruel as you can imagine!

Therefore, Xueluo forced herself to calm down, and at the same time made a firm decision: no matter what, she would notify Hetun and let him go to the meeting with Cong Gang alone!

Presumably this is what Hetun himself hopes for!

Xueluo opened the door to her room, and without exception, Xing Bajing stood guard not far outside the door.

Xing Ba knew clearly: guarding Lin Xueluo at this moment was equivalent to protecting her!

Because Cong Gang was very close to Feng Xing and Lin Xueluo. Even Xing Ba would wonder if Feng Xinglang was uniting with Cong Gang to deal with his adoptive father Hetun!

It’s not impossible! Because Feng Xinglang has an absolute motive for committing the crime!

"Laoba, come here for a moment."

There were people sitting and standing in the living room not far away. Those sitting there were basically the adopted sons of Hetun. Clear hierarchy.

It's just...it's just that Xueluo hasn't seen Hetun for two or three hours.

Seeing that the sun was setting in the west, Xueluo was extremely anxious. I haven't seen that man for more than ten days, and it is impossible to say that I don't want him. There is also his son Lin Nuo, who loves to make trouble so much. I don’t know what Cong Gang will do to the little thing.

It is full of concern and longing for her husband and children.

Xing Ba came over and leaned against the door frame without going in. This has been a habit for many years, and they will not infringe on Xueluo.

"Baby, you still owe me a favor."

Xueluo and Xing Ba were very close. So close that you can feel the other person's breathing.

"I know: if you don't choose 'Fifteen' for your son, I will be replaced... I do owe you a favor!"

Xing Ba glanced at Xueluo, pulled out a gun from his waist, and turned the butt of the gun to Xueluo.

"Take this gun, point it at my head and pull the trigger, and you'll get your favor back!"

"..."

Xueluo glared at Xing Ba angrily, took the gun from his hand, and hit him on the head with the butt of the gun.

"Where is your adoptive father? Take me to see him!"

The thoughtful Xing Ba immediately narrowed his eyes, "Did Cong Gang ask you to take the message?"

Indeed, if Cong Gang wanted to bring a message to Hetun, Lin Xueluo was undoubtedly the best candidate. Because she can freely enter and exit Repulse Bay, and no one will stop her. Even Xing Er would not be rude to her for the sake of Hetun.

Xueluo was startled for a moment, and then she realized: she had really acted too hastily.

Even Xing Ba noticed his little thoughts... What should I do next?

"If I had known about Cong Gang, I would have informed your adoptive father to bring people to cut him into pieces! Whoever dares to harm my child is my sworn enemy!" Xueluo hissed sharply. .

"..." Xing Ba raised his eyebrows and said nothing more.

"Where is your adoptive father? I haven't seen him this morning. Where has he gone?" Xueluo asked again.

"My foster father is resting in his room!"

"Rest? Haha, he has such a big heart! He has no feelings for his sons and grandsons!"

"..." This woman is so unreasonable!

"You misunderstood my adoptive father! My second brother was worried that his body could not hold up, so he gave him some sedatives!"

Tranquilizer? No wonder Hetun can sleep so soundly!

"I'm going to see your adoptive father, help me lure Xing Er away!" Xueluo requested.

"This... is unlikely! The second brother cares about the safety of his adoptive father more than anyone else! He will not let anyone get close to his adoptive father, except Lao Twelve!"

Xing Ba's words left Xueluo speechless for a while, "Is Xing Er the illegitimate son of Hetun? Are you so protective of Hetun?"

"In the second brother's mind, the adoptive father is closer than the biological father! He is not much different from the illegitimate son!" Xing Ba said lightly.

Although Hetun is violent and cruel, he has his own unique personality charm.

Xueluo is really going crazy! It is getting closer and closer to the six o'clock in the evening set by Cong Gang.

Moreover, Hetun still had to find a way to get rid of Xing Er and the others and go to Yulong City alone for the meeting. These all take time!

Just when Xueluo was clueless, a poker-faced man suddenly rushed in from outside the villa.

"Cong Gang's people are here, right at the entrance of the community! He said he wanted to see Mr. Hetun alone."

Cong Gang's people are here? Didn't he ask her to bring a message to Hetun? Why did he send someone here again?

Could it be... to help her? Tune the tiger away from the mountain?

Seeing Xing Er quickly leaving the living room of the villa, Xueluo finally got smart.

"Lao Ba, go and help your second brother to prevent Cong Gang from cheating."

"okay."

Xing Ba glanced at Xueluo meaningfully before slowly leaving.

Watching Xing Ba leave, Xueluo immediately rushed towards Hetun's room. She knew that the opportunity provided by Cong Gang was really rare.

I have to say that every step Cong Gang took was quite thoughtful. It's not surprising that he can still live safely until now despite Yan Bang's pursuit.

But when Xueluo rushed into Hetun's room, she was dumbfounded again.

Because Hetun is guarded by another difficult and extremely loyal Xing Twelve.

"Twelve, Cong Gang's people are here, please go out and take a look."

Still the same trick.

"Second brother will go. I just need to guard my adoptive father!"

"..." Sure enough, Xing Twelve is not easy to fool. Moreover, he has been adopted by Hetun since he was a child, and he has a close relationship with Hetun.

Xueluo couldn't care less and came forward to wake Hetun up.

"Mr. Xing...Mr. Xing...his grandfather is fifteen..."

Well, slept motionless. It seems the tranquilizer is taking effect.

"Lin Xueluo, what are you doing? It has only been three hours since my foster father fell asleep."

"If he continues to sleep like this, he will never see his son and grandson again!"

Xueluo turned around and ran out, trotting all the way into the kitchen. Xing Twelve glanced at him and did not follow him. He knew his duty very well: to stay by his adoptive father Hetun's side.

In fact, Xing Er also gave another instruction: Don't let anyone get close to your adoptive father!

But subconsciously, Xing Twelve did not regard Lin Xueluo as an outsider.

When Xueluo came out of the kitchen again, she had a basin of ice-water mixture in her hand.

"What are you doing with these things?" Xing Twelve asked.

"The weather is too hot. Let me cool down your adoptive father."

This reason is quite reasonable...

But what Xing Twelve never expected was that Lin Xueluo, a woman, would splash the ice cube mixture all over his adoptive father Hetun's cheek.

Isn't this woman too vicious? !

"Lin Xueluo, what are you doing!"

Xing Twelve roared loudly and threw Xueluo, who was standing by Hetunpu, out; Xueluo was thrown three to four meters and hit the curtain directly before he stabilized his body.

Xueluo's whole body was shaken into chaos. It can be seen that Xing Twelve's hands are strong and forceful.

"Alang..." Hetun almost jumped up from his bed.

"Father, are you okay?"

Xing Twelve immediately wiped the ice water on Hetun's face with a towel.

"Hetun, Cong Gang asked me to bring you a message: He asked you to go to the "Tianmen Yao" box in Yulong City at six o'clock tonight and wait alone! If he finds out that any adopted son is following you, especially If it is Xing Er, it will be detrimental to your son and grandson..."

Xueluo didn't avoid Xing Twelve, and couldn't avoid him either.

Furthermore, if Hetun were to go alone, he would be no match for Cong Gang.

And Xing Twelve is very tenacious in doing things, at least he will not anger Cong Gang head-on!

"Tonight at six o'clock, the Tianmen Ballad in Yulong City...I remember it!"

Hetun's voice was deep, still showing a bit of fatigue after taking a sedative.

Looking at the small ice cubes scattered on the pillow, Hetun smiled lightly and said, "Xueluo, thank you for your hard work."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xing... I'm really worried about Alang and Nuonuo. I'm so afraid something will happen to them... I won't be able to survive."

Xueluo whimpered lowly.

Hetun sat on the edge of the urn, quietly looking at the woman who was crying for the safety of his son and Sun Shui.

"Lin Xueluo, you are a good woman, a good wife, and a good mother. Don't worry, as long as Hetun is still alive, I won't let anything happen to my child!"

"Father..."

"Twelve, don't let your second brother know about this. If something happens to A Lang and Shi Shi, what do you think is the point for me to live in this life? How can I explain to the dead Ah He?"

"I know my adoptive father."

…

Cong Gang is indeed a terrible person.

He is also a strategist.

He asked Lin Xueluo to bring a message to Hetun and make an appointment for the location of Yulong City; but he also sent someone directly to Repulse Bay with news that Hetun would meet at his haunted house at six o'clock tonight.

Of course Xing Er would not let his adoptive father Hetun go to Cong Gang's haunted house to take risks. So he did not tell Hetun the second news about Cong Gang, but asked Hetun to stay in Qianshui Bay with Xing Twelve and Xing Ba, while Xing Er took the people to the appointment.

This provided Hetun with the opportunity to go to Yulong City for an appointment!

Xing Twelve, who followed Yulong City, was trapped outside Yulong City.

And Hetun, who cared deeply for his son and grandson, went into the private room called 'Tianmen Yao' that Xueluo mentioned without hesitation.

Wei Kang is waiting there!

When Xing Ba and Xing Twelve arrived at Tianmen Yao's private room, it was already empty.

****

Three hours later, the hood was pulled off Hetun's face.

In the past two hours, he had felt like he was drifting on the sea.

"Alang..."

After Hetun got used to the light, he saw Feng Xinglang hanging high in the center of the cabin.

Under Feng Xinglang's four-meter-tall body, there were sharp pyramidal thorns shining with a cold light.

It’s exactly the same as Hetun’s method back then!