Chapter 977 Second Master, Long Time No See!

"Looking at that kid's appearance, he seems to support the Lord's protection! But he is relatively hostile to us!"

Remembering the way Basong stared at him when he entered Repulse Bay, Xing Ba fell into deep thought.

But Xing Twelve, who was silent on the side, kept thinking about it: Does Basong's skill routine look a bit like someone?

Logically speaking, it would be difficult for a young man in his early twenties to have such experienced skills unless he received professional training.

Professional training?

During the test just now, Xing Twelve always felt that Basong was hostile and wary towards him, including his adoptive father Hetun.

Although it is appropriate for the protector to be eager, it is not necessary to show a hostile and angry look!

Furthermore, Basong should be able to clearly see that Hetun and the others do not pose any danger to his master Feng Xinglang!

To show hostility in such a relaxed environment is to show hatred born from the heart!

But Xing Twelve and the others didn't know Basong, and today was the first time they met.

Unless someone tells Basong: Hetun and others will treat him as an enemy!

"By the way, Lao Ba, I asked you to investigate the tampering with Feng Tuantuan's paternity test last time. Do you have any clues?"

Hetun retracted his concern for his son and turned his head to ask Xing Ba.

"There is nothing wrong with the identification items we sent; there is nothing wrong with the identification results issued by the doctor; the problem should be that the doctor was subcontracted during the inspection process!"

"Transfer? Is it related to Lan Youyou?"

"I checked that doctor, and he has absolutely nothing to do with Lan Youyou! I think it's more like a prank!"

"mischief?"

Hetun raised his thick sword eyebrows in dissatisfaction, "You went to such great lengths just to make me believe that Feng Tuantuan is my son Alang's flesh and blood?"

Xing Ba was silent for a moment, as if this reason was really far-fetched.

"I think this person wants to create a conflict between you and the Feng brothers..." Xing Twelve took over.

"Using a child to create conflicts? This person really has ulterior motives!"

"Father, should we continue to investigate?"

"Continue to investigate! Until we find out the truth! I don't want to be led by the nose in secret!"

Hetun has been wondering: What kind of person can tease him so easily?

And you can come and go freely without being noticed!

"Okay foster father!"

"Yan Bang's side..."

"Just wait and see what happens!"

Hetun sighed helplessly, "After all, Yan Bang has helped Alang, and it's not time to scrape his bones to heal his wounds! Alang is a smart kid, I think he should know how to do it! If I insist on going my own way , will only make the distance between our father and son farther and farther! This kid is really annoying!"

Xing Ba's slightly frowned eyebrows seemed to have relaxed a bit.

Of course he didn't dare to say it directly: Why are you meddling in your son's private life?

It’s a completely thankless rhythm!

****

In the master bedroom on the third floor, there is a children's bed next to the Kingsize bed.

Her son Nono was spoiled and wanted to sleep with his biological parents, and Xueluo really couldn't bear to leave Feng Tuantuan alone in the children's room, or to Aunt An and Butler Mo.

The two little guys were sitting on the tatami and playing with each other.

When Xueluo came out of the shower, she saw Feng Tuantuan staring out the window silently.

Xueluo's heart ached: Does this child miss her Papa and Mama again?

"Tuan Tuan, are your bare feet cold? Are you okay with sleeping with your aunt?"

Xueluo picked up Tuantuan from the tatami, hugged her in her arms and kissed the little thing's face that could be broken with a finger.

"Uncle, Tuan Tuan is so envious of brother Nuonuo... He has an uncle and aunt who like him, and a foster father..."

The little cutie burst into tears. She wanted her aunt to help her find her father and mother, but she was afraid of her uncle Feng Xinglang's strict words and actions.

"Auntie also likes Tuantuan very much!"

Xueluo avoided the topic of Feng Lixin and Lan Youyou. Although she felt sorry for Tuan Tuan, her intuition told her that she and Lan Youyou couldn't live together under the same roof day and night in the Feng family.

How Lan Youyou treated her in the past is no longer that important; what matters is that now, she still has her son Nono! There was no way she would allow Lan Youyou to do anything that hurt their mother and son!

If something happens to her, Lin Xueluo, and her child hasn't grown up yet...

"Uncle, can you take Tuantuan to find your own mama and papa?"

The little cutie asked with a weak cry.

Xueluo wanted to avoid it but couldn't.

"Of course not! Your witch mommy is so bad, what if you hurt my mommy? Even if I protect my mommy, it is not good to hurt a little one like you! You have already It’s so pathetic!”

Child Lin Nuo sternly rejected Feng Tuantuan's tearful request.

The words "You are already pitiful enough" really made Feng Tuantuan shed tears.

"Tuantuan wants his own papa and mama..."

The little thing finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Be good, don't cry anymore...As soon as your uncle's leg injury heals, let your uncle take you to find your parents!"

Xueluo stood up and let the crying little thing crawl on her shoulders, patting her back as she walked.

"Cry, cry, cry, it's so annoying!"

Lin Nuo got up from the tatami, hugged the robot and walked towards the door.

"Nono, where are you going?"

"Go find my biological father!"

"Your father is working in the study! Don't disturb him!"

"Then I can go downstairs to play with my wooden cousin, right?"

Child Lin Nuo felt a little emotional. Because whenever Slug cries, Mommy Xueluo will hold her in her arms and coax her.

"Then be careful when you go down the stairs! It's too late to play, so just sleep with your cousin!"

Glancing at Feng Tuantuan, who was crooked in Mommy's arms, little Lin Nuo flattened his mouth and reluctantly walked out the door.

After her son pushed the door open and walked out, Xueluo began to educate Feng Tuantuan gently.

"Tuan Tuan, you saw it. In order to coax you not to cry, my aunt even rushed downstairs to Brother Nuonuo."

"That Tuantuan stopped crying."

The little thing sniffed his nose and stopped crying, but he still choked with habitual sobs.

"Well, that's good!"

Xueluo took out the tissue and wiped the little thing's nose and tears, "Tuan Tuan is a big child now, and he can't cry easily. Do you understand?"

"Tuantuan knows!"

The little cutie pursed her lips, "Tuantuan just misses his papa and mama too much."

"Your mother is sick, and as you can see: she is already prone to violence! Both your uncle and aunt are worried that your mother will hurt you! When your mother's condition stabilizes, let your uncle take you Would you like to go see your parents?"

We can only use this kind of delaying strategy first. It's really hard to say that Lan Youyou suddenly came back to the Feng family one day...

Maybe she was still too young, or maybe she was the little princess she had been pampered since childhood; 4-year-old Feng Tuantuan could only nod passively.

If it were Lin Nuo's child, he would have tried his best to run out to find his biological parents!

He didn't understand: Can just crying solve the problem?

The unpredictable Xing Shishi was waiting at the exit of the stairs.

"Uncle Wooden Cousin..."

The child Lin Nuo yelled unhappily.

"What's wrong? Are you being favored by that female doll again?" Xing Shisi immediately stretched out his arms to pick up the little thing.

"I, the young master, did not care about others' faults... and let her do it!"

The little guy was lying on Xing Shishi's shoulder, feeling too depressed to lift his spirits. But you can’t lose face!

"Cousin, shall I take you for a ride?"

Feeling sorry for the wilting fifteenth brother, Xing Shisi lowered his voice and suggested.

"A ride? Now?"

Lin Nuo's child immediately became excited, and then withered again, "My biological father and mother will definitely not want me to go out so late! Don't even think about it!"

"We can sneak out!" Xing Shishi said in confusion.

This is a very good suggestion!

It's better than staying home and listening to the endless crying of slugs!

"Then GO!"

Little child Lin Nuo smiled happily again.

After getting the little guy's coat and putting it on, Xing Shishi tied the little thing in his arms with something like an abdominal belt.

It’s been a long time since I’ve played such an exciting game, and the little thing is very excited. He kept urging Xing Shishi to go out quickly.

It would be nice to find out that his biological son was lost, so as to save his biological parents from surrounding that slug Feng Tuantuan!

****

It's late at night.

In the Feng family villa, another plan was also being hatched.

As usual, every night at ten o'clock, if the lights are still on in the study, Aunt An or Butler Mo will come upstairs to bring warm milk and midnight snacks to Master Feng who is at work. To remind you that it's getting late and it's time to take a rest.

After drinking the milk Aunt An sent upstairs, Feng Xinglang leaned back in the executive chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Milk can indeed soothe the mind and help you sleep, but tonight's milk seems to be surprisingly effective. Just like what he drank that night five days ago, Feng Xinglang fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Sit back and wait for the rabbit, now it can also be used in a complimentary way.

As long as you master the rules, you can plant a few trees on the rabbit's path and wait for the rabbit to hit you.

For example, right now, Feng Xinglang is already ready in the study, just wait and see.

Feng Xinglang originally wanted Basong to stay in the study and wait with him.

But considering how cunning this 'rabbit' is, he will be alerted at the slightest sign of trouble.

So Feng Xinglang decided to guard it alone!

Feng Xinglang was sleeping soundly when the shadow came in.

In order to achieve a realistic effect, Feng Xinglang even asked Nina to record a video of him sleeping soundly for reference.

This is a technical job!

The shadow's steps were silent.

Standing lonely by the executive chair, quietly looking at Feng Xinglang who was sleeping soundly.

The curled index finger scratched the bridge of Feng Xinglang's highly three-dimensional nose!

This hobby...

To be honest, it was really uncomfortable to be stared at 'Sleeping' so closely.

The hands in the nightgown were already itching, and they began to gather strength, ready to slap people in the face at any time!