Chapter 976 A Woman Who Pleases Men

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The distant gaze was tainted with a hint of chill.

But behind this chill, there seemed to be a hint of helplessness and anger.

For Cong Gang, this is indeed a good opportunity.

Because only Xing Shishi and Lin Xueluo were together, but not Feng Xinglang and Feng Linnuo. This will facilitate his movement.

"Boss, do you need me to inform Lan Youyou now?"

Wei Kang could also see that this was a perfect opportunity. Lin Xueluo alone made it easier for them to implement their plan.

But Cong Gang's eyebrows twisted slightly.

"Feng Xinglang's legs... don't seem to be in good shape yet!"

"..." Does this have anything to do with the implementation plan? Why does it feel like the answer is wrong?

"Boss, are you worried that Lange will be exhausted from running in both directions?"

Wei Kang just asked casually without any purpose.

The meaning of running at both ends is: one is running for Yan Bang; the other is about to run for Lin Xueluo!

It’s hard for Feng Xinglang to think about not being busy!

Watching Lin Xueluo get into Xing Shishi's car and leave, Cong Gang's eyelids drooped slightly.

"This woman is so kind that she's stupid!"

I couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm.

"What do you mean? Are you saying that she sent the little thing to be close to his grandfather Hetun?"

Wei Kang sighed loudly, "That's really stupid! Hetun doesn't treat her as a human being, but she still licks her face to curry favor with Hetun..."

After a slight pause, Wei Kang said meaningfully: "But such a stupid woman is very popular with men!"

Cong Gang was startled when he heard these words.

"Why do you say that?" Cong Gang asked.

"Men don't like cruel and scheming women! There is still a market for silly and sweet people like Lin Xueluo!"

In general, Wei Kang's analysis makes some sense.

"Then you think Feng Xinglang doesn't love Lan Youyou?" Cong Gang asked again.

"It's really hard to say!"

Wei Kang glanced at the nanny car as it drove away, "You can have fun with a scheming and ruthless woman; take her home as your wife... I will choose someone like Lin Xueluo!"

Maybe Wei Kang just looks at the issue of women from the perspective of an ordinary man.

All Cong Gang was thinking about.

"Then what you're saying is that Lan Youyou was abandoned by Feng Xinglang... without objective reasons?"

It seemed that at this moment, Cong Gang suddenly became interested in the topic of women.

Wei Kang twitched the corners of his lips, "Anyway, I think it would be a matter of time before Lan Youyou was abandoned by Feng Xinglang! As for whether he had ever liked Lan Youyou, or whether he still had feelings for Lan Youyou... That's only Feng Xinglang knows it himself!"

Cong Gang glanced at Wei Kang who was pretending to be thoughtful, "I didn't expect you to have the potential to be a relationship expert!"

Wei Kang frowned until the nanny car disappeared from sight.

"Boss, did you really give up this opportunity? I'm afraid it won't be easy if you want to have Lin Xueluo alone next time!"

"No hurry! Just wait!"

Cong Gang glanced meaningfully in the direction of the entrance to Repulse Bay, "Let's go! Meet Lao Wu!"

Lin Xueluo, who was leaving in the nanny car, would not have thought that because of someone's thought, she was spared the death she was about to face!

****

The combination of Chinese and Western physiotherapy methods was very effective for Feng Xinglang, who had a fractured tibia and fibula.

"Father, what are you busy with? Don't you miss your fifteenth year?"

The arrogant little look of Lin Nuo's child expresses: It seems that the whole world wants to pamper him!

"Why don't you want to! My adoptive father's hair is about to turn white!"

Hetun picked up Xiao Shiwu who was rushing towards him, held him tightly in his arms and pressed his little face tightly, "Let my adoptive father give me a good hug!"

As soon as the little thing was born, Hetun still fell in love with this naughty and smart little thing, even though he had the purpose of using it.

And now, there is another layer of family relationship between him and the little thing, which is thicker than water. Why not make him like it so much!

"Where's my biological father? You didn't bully him this time, right?"

The little guy looked around, "My biological father's legs are so crippled that he has to use a wheelchair. He's so pitiful!"

"No...the adoptive father has hired an orthopedic expert to examine and treat him!"

Hetun kissed the little guy's cheek, "Your biological father is my biological son, and I will never hurt him again!"

"What about the previous injuries? How to count them?"

The little guy asked sharply.

This made Hetun very embarrassed.

"It was indeed my adoptive father who did it before... my adoptive father is trying every means to make amends with you and your biological father! Fifteen, please forgive me grandpa?"

Hetun hugged the little guy tightly in his arms. It seems that he wants to pour all his love for his own son into the little guy.

"I can forgive you! But you can't call me grandpa! Otherwise, Lao Twelve and the others will laugh at me!"

"Haha, that's alright, you can just ask your adoptive father to get it!"

This relationship is really messy: the grandson calls his grandfather his adopted father, and he is directly the same generation as his biological father!

Grafted with the support of external instruments, Feng Xinglang felt as if his legs could immediately walk on the ground.

Foreign orthopedic experts told Feng Xinglang to wear it for at least a month before he could take it off and walk independently. However, you can walk a few short distances while wearing the support device. The prerequisite is that you are not afraid of skin tissue causing pain.

At the same time, it was also recommended that Feng Xinglang continue to use Chinese herbal medicine to promote blood circulation and muscle growth. It seems that this foreign expert still agrees with the auxiliary treatment of traditional Chinese medicine.

When the child Lin Nuo came in, Feng Xinglang had already sat back in the wheelchair with Basong's help.

"Nono? Why are you here?"

"Kiss, mommy sent me this."

"What about your mommy?"

"Mommy went to the library to study! She said she wanted to work hard...paint some walls and earn money for milk powder for her son!"

The little guy has never understood: Does "studying hard" in studying have anything to do with "painting walls"? Why does Mommy use these four words every time?

"Let's go! Go home with your father!"

Feng Xinglang picked up his son from the ground.

"Ah? Are you leaving right now? My foster father asked the cook to make a lot of delicious food for us! Let's finish eating before leaving!"

Little Lin Nuo is reluctant to leave.

Because in Repulse Bay, he was the young master who was admired by all the stars; and once he returned to Feng's family, he had to take care of Feng Tuantuan's slug.

Forget about taking care of it, the key point is that the slug keeps asking questions, which is very annoying!

"No food can compare to what your mommy cooks! My dad only loves to eat the food your mommy cooks!"

It was considered a gentle rejection. It was impossible for Feng Xinglang and Hetun to sit at the same table and talk over drinks.

"Mommy loves the potato pancakes made by the chef here the most! My son, can you pack a portion back for Mommy to eat?"

I know how to use my son’s favorite mommy to reject my son; of course my son will use my favorite wife to fight for him.

Hetun didn't open his mouth to persuade Feng Xinglang to stay for dinner.

He knew that the novelist Shi Shi was much more effective than his thousands of words to persuade her to stay.

However, the little thing still couldn't convince Feng Xinglang...

However, this does not prevent the cook from packing most of the dinner food for the little guy to take back to Feng's house!

Before leaving, Xing Twelve brought Feng Xinglang a glass of misty water from the kitchen.

The mist is not necessarily a cup of hot water, it can also be volatile ice water.

It won't burn Feng Xinglang, but it can have unexpected effects!

"Feng Xinglang, drink a glass of water to relieve your thirst."

In fact, it was a bit unexpected for Xing Twelve to bring the glass of water. Because its function is not to make Feng Xinglang drink it.

Feng Xinglang glanced at Xing Twelve and said nothing.

But at this moment of frowning, the misty glass of water poured straight towards Feng Xinglang...

Almost at the same time, Basong behind him immediately lifted up the thin blanket on his wheelchair to block the spilled water mist; while with his other hand, he firmly caught the half-spilled water glass.

The next move was to kick Feng Xinglang's wheelchair back by as much as one meter.

A moment of silence and depression!

Xing Twelve and Basong looked at each other tacitly!

"Twelve, why are you so careless? Go and give Prince Xing a glass of water again!"

Xing Ba said jokingly. Take the tension out of the living room.

‘Prince Xing’ is the new nickname given to Feng Xinglang by Xing Ba!

Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes at Xing Bay, turned sideways and ordered Basong, "Let's go!"

****

"Father, if Feng Xinglang bails Yan Bang out, won't all our efforts be in vain?"

After sending Feng Xinglang away, Xing Ba asked his adoptive father Hetun who had been silent.

"What else can I do? Do you want to force that kid to risk his life with me?"

Hetun let out a long sigh: "It's not that it doesn't work at all...at least it can make Alang see clearly Yan Bang's intention to have evil thoughts about him! Let him be wary of Yan Bang!"

Xing Ba nodded.

It can only be the! This 'Prince Xing' has come to plead for mercy. It is impossible for the foster father not to give face to his own son!

Besides, the only way to deal with Yan Bang is a protracted war!

"The evidence is conclusive. It may not be easy for Prince Xing to release Yan Bang on bail!"

Xing Ba comforted Hetun, who was a little disappointed.

"Prince Xing? Haha, did you get it for Xin?"

Hetun seemed to feel relieved, "Well, this is a much more pleasant name than 'Feng Xinglang'!"

His biological son insisted on having the surname "Feng", and Hetun also had a headache.

Thinking of something, Hetun turned his head and looked at Xing Twelve who was thoughtful.

"What's that guy's name?"

"My name is Basong! Old Fourteen said that he is the new personal bodyguard hired by Prince Xing!"

"Old Twelve, have you tried anything?"

"Judging from his skill, he is not only fast, but also quite weird!" Xing Twelve frowned deeply.

"Weird? What do you mean?" Hetun asked.

"I also saw that Basong's move..."

Xing Bawei narrowed his eyes, "It's really not easy to find such an agile person in Shencheng! I don't know where Prince Xing found it from? It seems that he only appeared the day after the fourteenth visit to the Feng family!"

"Do you think Bassong is an enemy or a friend? Can you let him stay with Alang?"

What Hetun is most concerned about is the safety of his son.