Chapter 882 Carry Out Willfulness to the End

The supercar roared all the way towards Repulse Bay like an arrow leaving the string.

The last time Hetun rashly went to the Feng family to see Fifteen, he had seriously provoked Feng Xinglang's bottom line.

This time, Hetun actually used it directly!

Want to do a 'strike first'?

"Nono...Nono..."

As soon as the supercar stopped at the entrance of Repulse Bay, Feng Xinglang jumped out, shouting with obvious sullenness, and hurried towards the door of the villa.

The alertness of the people in Hetun became solemn and silent when Feng Xinglang shouted the first word of 'Nono'.

"He seems to be my bastard biological father!"

Lin Nuo, whose alertness was half a beat slower, put down the crystal hoof he was chewing on and listened carefully.

"Feng Linnuo..."

"Ah...it is indeed the bastard Feng Xinglang!"

The little guy exclaimed, dropped his hoof and ran towards the room.

"Father, the bastard Feng Xinglang must be here to catch me! I'll hide first, and you get him away!"

Seeing the little guy running away nervously and happily, Hetun raised the corners of his lips slightly.

He really liked the happy hide-and-seek scene between father and son.

With children and grandchildren around our knees, the joy is endless.

Well, Hetun started to think too much again.

"Nono...Feng Linnuo!"

Feng Xinglang rushed in straight away. Ever since the identity of his shining son of Hetun was revealed to the world, he either stayed away or went on a rampage.

In view of his own halo and death-free gold medal, Xing Twelve and the others no longer stopped him.

It can't be stopped!

The only thing they can do: is to increase the defense level. Prevent Feng Xinglang from committing the inhuman act of killing his father.

Fortunately, Feng Xinglang has always been quite 'calm'.

"Alang is here..."

Hetun gave a gentle voice and stared kindly at his son Feng Xinglang, who was of the same blood as him.

In fact, Hetun is quite concerned about the 'Feng' surname. Not only did his biological son stubbornly insist on having the surname "Feng", he also added the character "Feng" to his beloved grandson.

Feng Xinglang ignored Hetun's presence and glanced at the seat next to Hetun that should have been vacant just now. His face became even more gloomy.

The message fed back from the unfinished crystal hooves was: The little thing was nibbling on Zheng Huan just now, and after hearing the cry of his biological father, he hid!

"Nono, your father is here to take you home. Be good and come out quickly."

Feng Xinglang suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to sound kind in his words.

"Fifteen was here just now...Twelve, have you seen Fifteen?"

Well, Hetun's pretentiousness is really giving people a toothache.

Xing Twelve was mixing vegetable salad for the child Lin Nuo. When his adoptive father Hetun said this, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Fifteen is hiding! He probably doesn't want to go home with your bastard biological father! He said that it's enough that you have a crybaby who pesters you all day long. His biological son is not important at all!"

This kid, Xing Twelve, is really honest.

Dare to tell the truth!

Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows darkened even more sinisterly.

"Nono...come out and go back with your father! Otherwise..."

Feng Xinglang lengthened his voice and played psychological tactics with his son.

"Otherwise, your biological father will be very unhappy! When your biological father is unhappy, he will turn his anger on your dear mother... Do you want to see your biological father beat up your favorite mother by mistake? ?”

The person that my son cares about and cherishes the most is his own mother. Using his biological mother, Lin Xueluo, as a target of threats, it worked repeatedly.

As expected, ginger is still spicy.

A few seconds later, a small figure rushed out from the direction of Hetun's bedroom.

Xing Twelve's eyelids instantly drooped: This son is really no match for me! With just a few words, he coaxed the little thing out easily!

What about the city? What about calmness? What about wisdom and courage?

"Feng Xinglang, you are so abominable! One person does things and the other takes responsibility. Why do you want to hit my mommy? Are you still a man?"

The little thing who took the bait put his hands on his hips and screamed at his father, Feng Xinglang.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Feng Xinglang immediately caught the little thing and tied it in the crook of his arm with one arm, making it unable to move.

"Your mommy is your treasure, and even more so your biological father's! It's too late for your biological father to love her, so how can he be willing to beat her?!"

Feng Xinglang said comforting words to his son, while holding the little thing tightly and walking towards the door of the villa.

"Feng Xinglang, are you kidding me? It's so annoying!"

Only then did the little guy realize that he had been tricked by his own father again.

Feng Xinglang walked out of the villa without looking back, and he didn't even bother to warn Hetun.

Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's opinion, saying another word to Hetun is superfluous!

It wasn't until his own son and grandson left the living room that Hetun let out a long sigh.

"Alang is such a wise boy. He can deal with an old man like me and a young man like Shi Fifteen... He is a rare talent!"

I really don’t know whether Hetun is praising Feng Xinglang’s wit or bragging about his excellent genes!

Maybe both!

After a slight pause and thinking about something, Hetun's face instantly condensed.

"Twelve, do you think he will be beaten by his own father when he returns home on Fifteen?"

"Probably not! Feng Xinglang feels more sorry for Shi Shi, his only biological son, than you do!"

Xing Twelve's objective words made Hetun frown.

Inadvertently, his sore spot was pricked again: Feng Xinglang was also his only biological son, but how did his biological father treat him?

I am indeed unforgivable!

****

On the way back to Feng's house, the little guy kept feeling depressed.

"Why don't you speak?"

Feng Xinglang reached out with a big palm and caressed the little guy's soft black short hair lovingly.

The little guy seemed to be holding back his energy, biting his lips tightly and not making a sound.

"Is it my fault that my father dotes on my sister Tuantuan?"

Feng Xinglang said softly, "When did our little man become so petty?"

"No!"

The little guy murmured and pushed away his father Feng Xinglang's big palm.

"My biological father is my sister Tuantuan's uncle. To her, my biological father only loves her; but to you, my biological father loves you! Because your biological father is the same flesh and blood, we, father and son, have the same blood flowing in our bodies!"

Feng Xinglang opened his palms and slowly held his son's little hand more and more tightly.

It seems to be letting his son feel the love for him as his biological father!

Little by little transmission, little by little deepening!

The little guy held his father Feng Xinglang's hand and pursed his lips a few times.

"Forgive you!"

"Well, that's great! My Nuonuo has really grown up and is now a big boy!"

Feng Xinglang was very pleased.

"However, it is not advisable for you to use such a willful way to attract your biological father's attention and resist your dissatisfaction with your biological father! Do you understand?"

After his heartfelt words, Feng Xinglang began to educate his son in a gentle manner.

The little guy was silent again.

"But my dad forgives you! If you have any dissatisfaction with your dad next time, you can mention it in person, got it?"

"I know... Feng Xinglang, you are so annoying!"

The little guy hummed, probably realizing his little willfulness.

Feng family.

Tuantuan ate very slowly, sobbing from time to time while eating.

Xueluo patiently fed the crying little thing.

Looking at the little thing's pretty face, Xueluo couldn't help but think of Lan Youyou.

‘Do you really think you got Feng Xinglang? Even if you get it, you just got his body! That's all! ’

‘My life, Feng Xinglang fought for it with his own life time and time again. Alang will not let you kill me. You can only secretly stir up discord in front of my adoptive father. ’

Xueluo suddenly felt that her heart was pricking with pain again.

Are you too unsure of yourself?

Being provoked by Lan Youyou's few words made you feel so sad and uncomfortable?

Xueluo could feel that her husband Feng Xinglang loved her!

But while her husband loves her, does he still miss Lan Youyou?

Because everything Lan Youyou said is so true!

Some of them had actually appeared in front of her, Lin Xueluo.

In fact, the war between women is simple.

The reason why Lan Youyou is so arrogant is because she thinks Feng Xinglang still loves her!

If she could see it clearly: abandoning the past, and what Feng Xinglang now only loves is Lin Xueluo, she would probably not be so arrogant!

This is exactly what Xueluo wants!

Auntie, I'm so full... I can't eat any more. "

The little cutie smacked her lips and pushed the small bowl in front of her aside.

"Eat another bite of broccoli! It's nutritious and healthy, and it can make the dough more beautiful!"

Xueluo fed it with a fork.

The little cutie shook her head, "But Tuantuan doesn't like broccoli."

It seems that children don’t like eating green broccoli very much. This is the case for my son Lin Nuo and the same is true for Tuan Tuan.

"Would Tuantuan want to become more beautiful and cuter?"

"think."

"Then take another bite."

Xueluo fed him again. The beauty-loving little cutie reluctantly opened her mouth and took a small bite.

Little Lin Nuo, who was brought in by his biological father Feng Xinglang, was upset when he saw that his biological mother was so kind to slugs!

"Uncle...uncle..."

Finally, his uncle Feng Xinglang came back, and the little cutie immediately ran over happily.

"Tuantuan also wants to be hugged by his uncle..."

The little cutie hung Feng Xinglang's clothes with a pair of small hands and jumped up on tiptoes.

But Feng Xinglang already had his son Lin Nuo in his arms.

The little guy deliberately spread his legs wide, hugged most of his father Feng Xinglang's waist, and hugged his father's neck even tighter.

Deliberately not leaving any space for his father to pick up Feng Tuantuan.

The fight for favor begins again!

But this time, his son Lin Nuo did it on purpose.

"Nono, you are the elder brother. Come down here. Let daddy hug my sister Tuantuan." Xueluo said calmly.

"No! Feng Xinglang is my biological father, he can only hold me, his only biological son!"

The little guy demonstrated very well what it means to carry out "willfulness" to the end!