Chapter 902 If You Don’t Raise the Child, I Will Do It for You!

As soon as Feng Lixin was mentioned, Hetun's expression suddenly darkened.

In Hetun's view, Feng Lixin was undoubtedly a half-dead useless person; if it weren't for the fact that he risked his life to save his own son Alang, Hetun would probably not have even given him a chance to see him!

When he heard that his papa was coming, Feng Tuantuan cried even harder.

"Papa... Tuantuan wants his own papa... Come and save Tuantuan!"

Hetun was also quite upset when the little thing cried so sadly.

Under the halo of 'granddaughter', Hetun, who originally regarded Feng Tuantuan as inferior to a mere mortal, now loves her dearly.

"Don't cry anymore! Feng Lixin is not your biological father! My son Xing Lang is!"

Hetun's neither soft nor hard words had any effect at all, Feng Tuantuan was still crying.

"Old Twelve, take this girl out of the secret passage quickly. Don't delay, go directly to the airport!"

"Lao Wu, go and block Feng Lixin at the entrance. I don't want to see him!"

Hetun was almost agitated by the howling little thing in his arms.

"Tuantuan won't leave... Tuantuan will go home with Papa!"

"Don't worry, as long as you behave, grandpa will let you come back soon!"

Hetun stuffed the crying Feng Tuantuan into Xing Twelve's arms with some reluctance.

"Father, can I use a sedative?"

Xing Twelve asked with a frown. With a crying child, the goal is too obvious.

Hetun hesitated for a moment, "Please do less! This child is very light, so don't overdo it!"

"...Good adoptive father."

He has just become a grandpa to a little girl, and he is about to spoil this crybaby to the heavens?

It seems that as long as it is his own son's biological blood, Hetun will not refuse anyone!

The entrance to Repulse Bay.

The more Xing Laowu chattered to stop Feng Lixin, the more Feng Lixin felt that his daughter Feng Tuantuan was in the villa in Hetun.

Vaguely, he seemed to have heard his daughter's cry.

Therefore, for the sake of his daughter, Feng Lixin was fighting against Xing Laowu like a desperate man.

Feng Lixin was no match for the tall and stout Xing Laowu. He was easily pushed and fell down onto the cobblestone ground one after another.

Butler Mo took the crutch that Feng Lixin occasionally used from the car and hit Xing Laowu head-on.

Xing Laowu was angered and fought back with all his strength. With one heavy punch, Butler Mo, who was already in his sixties, was knocked to the ground.

Feng Lixin, who rushed towards him again, was kicked down almost at the same time.

Feng Lixin's body could not withstand such torture. After several reincarnations, he could no longer get up.

Seeing blood flowing from the corner of the eldest young master's mouth, Butler Mo endured the severe pain and moved over to help him up.

But Feng Lixin, who was finally helped up, rushed towards Xing Laowu who was blocking the road...

"Young Master, we are no match for him. We'd better call the Second Young Master!"

"No... don't fight! Tuantuan is my daughter, don't disturb Xinglang's family anymore!"

"Young Master, what time has it been, and you are still saying such unreasonable things! Tuantuan's life is the most important! Tuantuan is also the niece of the second young master. The second young master loves Tuantuan so much, he will not just sit idly by!"

Just as Butler Mo said: At this moment, Feng Xinglang was not sitting idly by, but was accessing surveillance videos from around the community and nearby.

It is impossible for a child over 4 years old to disappear out of thin air without leaving any traces.

"Second Young Master, come here quickly... The eldest Young Master was beaten by the people from Hetun until he vomited blood."

After receiving a call from Butler Mo, Feng Xinglang immediately rushed to Repulse Bay.

Even though Feng Lixin was injured and vomiting blood, he still refused to leave.

His daughter Tuantuan is his only spiritual support. If even the last life-saving straw is taken away from his life, his life will surely fall into complete darkness and there will never be light again!

"Brother, how are you? Where are the injuries?"

Feng Xinglang took Feng Lixin, who was breathing a little quickly, from Butler Mo's arms.

He could ignore Lan Youyou's affairs, but he couldn't ignore his niece's appointment. Not only because he designed Feng Tuantuan, he has to be responsible for the little thing; but also because the little thing is the life of his elder brother Feng Lixin! If one loses, both will suffer!

"Xinglang... Tuantuan... Tuantuan is going inside... Go and save her quickly... Brother, please..."

Feng Lixin's energy to speak was almost gone. His love for his daughter is the only belief that sustains him.

"How are you sure Tuantuan is inside?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"I...I heard cries."

Feng Xinglang listened carefully for a few seconds. Apart from the distant waves and wind-blown leaves, he didn't hear any crying.

"Brother, I think you are hallucinating because you are too worried about Tuan Tuan?!"

"No...the crying just...just now must be from Tuantuan. It must be! Xinglang, I really can't live without Tuantuan...Brother, please...help me!"

Feng Lixin held Feng Xinglang's arm tightly, his whole body trembling slightly.

"Old Mo, help my brother into the car first. I'll go in and take a look."

After speaking, Feng Xinglang turned around and walked towards Repulse Bay.

Feng Xinglang trusted his elder brother Feng Lixin's intuition. He said that there were cries in Repulse Bay, which was probably true!

But why did Hetun catch a little thing over 4 years old?

Who is asked to do some perverted multiple-choice questions? Then he is really perverted!

"You can't go in!"

Xing Laowu stopped Feng Xinglang and spoke in Spanish.

But it was Feng Xinglang who hit back at Xing Laowu with a fierce right hook.

The beating hit Feng Xinglang so hard that his whole arm went numb.

"Why, you still dare to fight back? Who lends your courage!"

Feng Xinglang sneered.

Xing Laowu made a hissing sound in his mouth and raised his clenched fist high, but in the end he still did not dare to fight.

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The driver Xiao Hu took young master Feng Er back to Feng's house.

Xueluo learned from her son that his bastard father received a call from Grandpa Mo, so he left him and rushed to Repulse Bay to rescue his uncle.

Moreover, Feng Lixin was probably injured and he vomited blood.

Are the two Feng family brothers going to have to deal with Hetun again?

Looking at this posture, combined with the inexplicable words Xing Ba and Xing Twelve said to her, could it be that someone from Hetun really kidnapped Feng Tuantuan?

But why did Hetun kidnap Feng Tuantuan?

Xueluo didn't think too much, so she took her son Lin Nuo and got into driver Xiao Hu's car and drove straight to Repulse Bay.

First Lan Youyou, and now Feng Tuantuan, Xueluo didn't want to meddle in other people's affairs. But her husband Feng Xinglang was about to have a fight with his own father over Feng Tuantuan, so Xueluo had to take care of it.

Bringing along his son Lin Nuo, the middle child, can also relieve the anger between father and son to a certain extent!

When Xueluo arrived at Repulse Bay, Feng Xinglang had just entered a few minutes ago.

"Nono, go in and find your biological father! Don't let your biological father and your adoptive father fight! Go quickly!"

"Don't worry, Mommy, there is no way for the two of them to fight with their own son here!"

The little guy immediately ran away and ran inside.

But Xueluo pushed her son Lin Nuo to Repulse Bay, but she stayed behind to take care of the injured Feng Lixin with Butler Mo.

"Xueluo, can you take me in?"

Feng Lixin struggled to get out of the car. But one of his legs could barely touch the ground.

"Brother, Xinglang is here. If Tuantuan is really in Hetun's hands, he will definitely be able to get it back! If Xinglang doesn't even come back, it's useless for you to go in!"

Xueluo comforted Feng Lixin who was seriously injured.

Although Xueluo had complained about Feng Lixin's selfishness, every time she saw his miserable condition, she couldn't help but feel pity for this man.

"Yes... I am indeed useless... I can't even save my own daughter... I am the most useless father in the world."

Feng Lixin cried sadly.

"Brother, don't belittle yourself like this! None of this is your fault..."

His crying made Xueluo and Butler Mo's eyes turn red.

When Feng Xinglang entered the villa, Hetun was the only one sitting in the living room.

Xing Ba should have escorted Xing Twelve and Feng Tuantuan to the airport.

After just glancing at Hetun indifferently, Feng Xinglang looked around. When Xing Twelve and Xing Ba were not seen, he directly called his niece's name.

"Tuan Tuan... Feng Tuan Tuan..."

I didn't get any feedback, and I couldn't hear the little thing crying.

"Hetun, is Tuantuan in your hands?"

So, in a cold voice, he asked Hetun, who had been paying attention to him.

Although Feng Xinglang didn't want to say another word to Hetun. But it's better to ask directly than to search blindly.

Hetun's eyelids fluttered. He didn't know whether he was sighing at the excellence and excellence of his own son, or he was gratified that he had grandchildren!

"Tuantuan is here with me!"

Just as Feng Xinglang expected: to a certain extent, Hetun is fairly aboveboard. Just do it and he will admit it!

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and asked sharply in confusion: "Why did you kidnap Tuantuan?"

"If you don't raise it, I will raise it for you!"

Hetun responded angrily.

"..." Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows furrowed even deeper, "We, the heirs of the Feng family, don't need you as an outsider to raise them! Return Tuantuan to me quickly!"

These words really hurt Hetun's heart.

Fortunately, Hetun is not that fragile, and he has developed a face that is iron-clad and iron-clad.

"If you want me to return Tuantuan to you, that's fine! But..."

Hetun paused slightly and slightly pursed his lips, "But you must straighten yourself out!"

Upright? What's the meaning?

"Hetun, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you! Return Tuantuan to me quickly, or else..."

With a 'click', Feng Xinglang loaded the gun in his hand and put it against Hetun's forehead.