Chapter 975 A Child Who Lacks Love!

Originally, the game between Feng Xinglang and Hetun did not require him to take the initiative to negotiate like this.

From leaving the police station last night to now, Feng Xinglang has thought a lot.

Especially when he saw Xueluo patiently and good-naturedly wiping the soup spilled on his naughty son, he was even more touched!

Perhaps every mother loves her children deeply.

For one reason or another, they are unable to accompany their children throughout their lives.

That doesn't mean they don't want to accompany you!

Maybe it’s more of a forced helplessness!

His wife Xueluo loved him and her son Nono very much. She had endured the humiliation and burden for the past few years, and she was determined to give birth to this little thing. Maybe she had complaints, but it could be seen from the look in her doting eyes on her son: she had never regretted it!

She is very grateful that she used her tenacity and perseverance to exchange for the healthy growth of her son Lin Nuo.

Like him, she cherished her children.

Feng Xinglang thought of his mother...

A woman who can't help herself!

Perhaps she suffered a lot and suffered a lot to keep his son safe!

But she didn't seem to consider: Is this kind of life what her children really want?

But I have to say that maternal love is great and even more unyielding!

Coming to Hetun to negotiate, Feng Xinglang brought Basong and Xiao Hu with him.

Xiao Hu is responsible for driving, while Basong can stay by his wheelchair.

In the business car, Feng Xinglang looked at his injured leg quietly. He has become accustomed to the smell of Chinese herbal medicine and no longer finds it pungent.

Even smelling the faint smell of Chinese medicine will make him feel at ease!

Like the disinfectant that makes him allergic! If you smell it too much, you will develop immunity.

I have been applying it for four or five days. Judging by the time, it should be time to change the dressing.

I feel that if I change the medicine again, I should be able to walk around. At least you can walk a short distance with the help of crutches.

In his spare time, Feng Xinglang even had an idea: What a pity that bitch Cong Gang didn't become a medical expert for bruises and injuries!

But he has to break his legs first!

Feng Xinglang didn't know what Cong Gang was planning, but always felt that he was someone he couldn't really control!

He is not as simple-minded as Yan Bang, he will have his own ideas!

Encourage Hetun to deal with Yan Bang...and then what?

And then dominate the world with one hand in Shanghai?

Just because of him Cong Gang?

It's okay to do some sneaky things; as for those great undertakings that must complement the yamen, he can't occupy them at all!

At most, it’s just something that can’t be put on the table!

"Basong, do you have a girlfriend?"

Feng Xinglang, who was silent, suddenly asked.

Basong was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head in frustration, "Not yet."

"Then let me introduce you to one...what type do you like?"

I don't know if Feng Xinglang is really in a brilliant mood and has enough time, or if he wants to use this method to calm his turbulent heart.

"I...I didn't, never thought about it!"

Basong really never thought about what kind of woman he liked; he never even thought about what kind of girlfriend he would have.

"How come you haven't thought about it? You are a man in your early twenties!"

Feng Xinglang then moved his body, found a more comfortable posture, and began to rest with his eyes closed.

Basong quickly leaned over and covered Feng Xinglang's body with a soft blanket.

"Have you ever served anyone else?"

Feng Xinglang asked calmly without opening his eyes.

"No...I'm an orphan."

Basong put a pillow on the back of Feng Xinglang's neck to make him sit more comfortably.

"What a love-starved child!"

Feng Xinglang smiled.

****

The road to Repulse Bay was not long and not congested, but Xiao Hu drove for more than half an hour.

Xiao Hu was not smart, nor was he very clever, but he liked Feng Xinglang very much, so he kept him.

After squinting for a while, Feng Xinglang looked energetic but not wealthy.

Xing Ba greeted him at the entrance of Repulse Bay early.

As for how he knew Feng Xinglang would come here, there was no need to investigate.

Xing Ba came forward to help Basong push Feng Xinglang's wheelchair out of the commercial vehicle, but received a hostile glare from Basong.

Basong's attitude was unfriendly, which Xing Ba could understand. To say the least, he was eager to protect his master.

But this hostile look...

Xing Ba couldn't help but frown slightly.

Basong reflexively thought: Basong and they were not on the same path!

I've been following Feng Xinglang for ten days and a half, so I'm sure he doesn't know the father-son relationship between Feng Xinglang and Hetun!

But Basong's hostility expresses: Even if he knows the father-son relationship between his master Feng Xinglang and Hetun, it can't change his hostility!

So Xing Ba didn't help, but let Basong push Feng Xinglang's wheelchair inside.

Tea has been prepared in the huge living room. There are also some pastries and snacks that Feng Xinglang likes to eat.

"Alang, you're here."

Hetun looked at his son Feng Xinglang with gentle eyes. It is deeply stained with thick and sticky father's love.

But Feng Xinglang chose to turn a blind eye.

It's not completely contradictory. At least he called him 'Alang' from Hetun.

"Hetun, we are all businessmen. I think you already know the purpose of my coming to you today."

Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and glanced at Hetun, "You can set out conditions as the beginning of our negotiations!"

The sound of 'negotiation' suddenly blocked the closeness between a father and his son.

"Alan, this salmon bacon roll is freshly made by the chef. You can try it."

Hetun pushed the tray on the coffee table towards Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang glanced indifferently, half-smiling, "Even my sixteenth family knows: Don't eat food given by strangers! Because they may have evil intentions!"

These words were so cruel... that they tore Hetun's fatherly heart into pieces.

"Alang, I am your father!"

Hetun took a piece of salmon bacon roll and put it into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

"You didn't participate in the first half of my life; so don't even think about getting involved in the second half of my life!"

Feng Xinglang's cold voice, word for word, made Hetun's heart become cold and desolate.

"Alang, dad..."

"Shut up!"

Feng Xinglang sternly stopped, "Do you think you are still qualified to say that title?! The so-called biological connection between you and me has long since been completely wiped out by your cruelty!"

Hetun was silent for a long time.

After calming down for more than ten seconds, Feng Xinglang picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

"Alang..."

"Let's talk about Yan Bang!"

Hetun took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions, "Alang, if we don't get rid of Yan Bang, sooner or later it will affect the lives of you, Xueluo, and Shififu's family of three!"

Hetun's worries are not unreasonable.

"Because Yan Bang has never been a person who can keep his peace! Xueluo and Shishi are weak, and sooner or later he..."

"That's enough! Yan Bang is my brother. You don't need to tell me what he is like!"

"Alang, Yan Bang has already done some damage to Xueluo and Fifteen! Those photos, the kidnapping of Fifteen..."

"That's none of your business!"

Feng Xinglang roared again, "If it weren't for Yan Bang, I would have died tragically under your persecution!"

Hetun was silent again.

"Hetun, you should believe that I have many ways to drive you out of Shencheng!"

"Alang, let's talk calmly."

For his only son, Hetun not only wanted to repent, but also wanted to help him; he wanted to atone for his son's sins and his son's mother in his own way.

"I can let Yan Bang live! But I can't allow him to stay with you! You don't know that he has such unreasonable thoughts about you! If one day he loses control... and does something to humiliate you thing……"

Hetun has made it clear enough. If Yan Bang continues to stay with Feng Xinglang, something will happen sooner or later!

Every time Feng Xinglang goes to Yulong City, Hetun will know about it.

In view of Yan Bang's unreasonable thoughts about his son, he thought more and more!

The heart becomes more and more tired!

"Wherever Yan Bang goes, I will handle it myself!"

Feng Xinglang said coldly, "I also have a stake in the 'Jindi Bang' Silver Village. I will bail Yan Bang out. Just stop getting involved!"

Hetun was silent.

It should be the tacit approval of Feng Xinglang's decision.

"Alang, are your legs... feeling better?"

Hetun's eyes fell on his son's injured leg.

"You can't die!"

Feng Xinglang sneered coldly.

"I found an orthopedic specialist for you. He can help your leg recover faster and better."

"unnecessary!"

"I've already invited him back, let's show him. It would be great if he could stand up early and go out to play with Fifteen!"

Using one's son's son as an excuse to persuade one's son is an effective way.

Feng Xinglang also wanted to stand up as soon as possible to avoid the constraints of this wheelchair.

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After all, Xueluo was still too kind.

Although she had a certain prejudice against Hetun because of the paternity test incident of "Feng Tuantuan", she still sent her son Lin Nuo to Repulse Bay so that the three generations of their grandparents could get together.

How big a mind you have to have to do this!

"Lin Xueluo, aren't you coming in?"

Xing Ba held Shi Shi's little hand and turned sideways to question Xue Luo, who was standing still.

"No! I still have to go to the library!"

Xueluo told her son, who was almost flying with joy, "Nono, you must listen to your father and take good care of him. Go home early in the evening, do you understand?"

"I know, kiss mommy!"

The little guy ran back and kissed Xueluo again, then glared at Xing Shisi and said sternly: "Lin Mutou, remember to watch my kissing mommy! If she loses a hair, I will kill you Chop it up and feed it to Sixteen!”

"..." How could this tone of speech be more arrogant than that of his own father?

Of course, I also crossed my grandfather Hetun!

"Nono, when you talk to a kid, don't be so rude! Lin Sen is your cousin! Otherwise, you'd better go to the library to read with mommy!"

This trick is quite effective.

The little guy's arrogance immediately withered!

"Goodbye, dear mommy, and goodbye, wooden cousin!"

Although the little guy hasn't figured out what his 'cousin' is yet, under the coercion of his mother, he has to scream even if he doesn't want to.

The opportunity has come...