Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

Chapter 1105 - Don't … No!

The thing that Feng Xinglang was most worried about still happened.

He embraced his son tightly and looked at his father sternly. "I didn't expect a great general like you would actually make trouble for them?!"

Seeing that her husband Feng Xinglang was angered, Xueluo hurried over and interrupted her.

"It's only right that Nuonuo and I come to pay our respects to Aunt Fang!"

Xueluo felt that no matter how domineering a Major General was, she would not make things difficult for women and children.

Xueluo's understanding couldn't help but cause her father to take another look at her.

The meaning in her eyes seemed to be rather satisfied with the woman his son, Fang Yiyan, took a fancy to.

The marriage between his father and mother had originally been arranged by his parents as a military marriage; however, his father had felt that it belonged to someone else and had even gone far away to the military, purposely snubbing his mother. Mother Fang was a sensible woman. In order to protect the military's marriage and the Fang family's face, as well as her own dignity as a wife, she had gone to another village to give birth to her own son, Fang Yiyan …

Due to his deep guilt towards his wife and children, his father took the risk to seek justice for them.

"Aunt, Xueluo has come to see you."

Xueluo walked straight up to the portrait of her mother and knelt down.

"Aunt, thank you for all your love for Xueluo these many years … But Xueluo still failed you! "

Xueluo spoke softly, calming down the tense atmosphere.

It was only then that Feng Xinglang was able to hug his son Nuonuo tightly and kiss him again and again.

"Only when there is a reason can there be a result! Auntie, this is all my and Brother Yiyan's fault … We shouldn't have deceived you by pretending to be lovers! Actually, Brother Yanyan only wants to make your illness better so that you can live happily for a few more years so that you can be with him … Yutang's elder brother had been lonely since he was young... He needs you to care for him! However, a lie is a lie. There will be a day when it will be exposed! "

Xueluo's crying sounds like she was repenting, but it was actually crying on behalf of her husband and son. At the same time, she was also reminding her father about the mistakes that he had made in the past.

Father Fang's eyes reddened as he remained silent for a long time.

"Nuonuo, come and kowtow for Grandma Fang."

Xueluo turned and summoned her son, Linnuo.

"Son, don't!"

The little guy was lying in the arms of his father, Feng Xinglang. No matter what he said, he wasn't willing to come down to kneel and worship a person inside the photo frame. It felt so strange.

Although his wife and children were kidnapped, his wife looked to be surrounded by Wuyang, and his son seemed to be even more lively. There was a minimum moral standard.

Feng Xinglang could hear his wife's painstaking efforts. She wanted to make it small.

Being under the roof of a house, he had no choice but to lower his head. Furthermore, the death of his mother was a sorrowful matter, which could resolve the resentment in his father's heart, allowing his family of three to leave the warship safely. That was the final result that Xueluo wanted.

As for kneeling before an old man who had already passed away, it could also be considered a normal gift for humans.

"Nuonuo, come with your father to pay respects to that old granny, okay?"

Feng Xinglang gently persuaded the little fellow who was buried under his shoulder not raising its head.

"This is bad!" It was this old granny who fell and vomited blood.

From what Linnuo's little friend knew, if he kneeled to this old granny, that would be admitting his mistakes!

This little thing didn't feel that it was wrong to defend itself and kiss Mommy!

"Nuonuo, the dead are the big boss. It's a courtesy. "

Feng Xinglang used his peripheral vision to scan his father's squarish face that was growing darker and darker. He then forcefully carried his son in his embrace to the mourning hall, and knelt down in a somewhat condescending manner.

It was all for the little thing in his arms.

Feng Xinglang knew clearly that if he did not act humbly or sincerely, this old man surnamed Fang could very likely make his guards force them to kneel down and worship.

Since he was going to pay his respects no matter what, Feng Xinglang didn't want his son to see his own father being beaten to the point of kneeling.

The moment his husband, Feng Xinglang, knelt down while hugging his son, Xueluo's tears flowed out.

If the husband beat Fang Yi up wrongly, then ten days of detention was already a punishment.

But now, he had to suffer such humiliation!

One had to know that her husband was an arrogant man!

"All three of you kneel down in front of Fang Mei's mourning hall to repent and think! Three days of guarding! "

Father Fang's voice was heavy. "If you do anything disrespectful, you're courting death! "Do your best!"

Just as Linnuo wanted to refute him, his father Feng Xinglang had already tightly covered his mouth.

The three days of guarding meant that the family of three should be safe for the next three days.

These three days should be enough for them to rush to the high seas.

Two hundred nautical miles was about three to four hundred kilometers; a modern cruise ship could reach a maximum speed of twenty to thirty knots per hour, which was only about ten hours … But it's been almost forty hours! What was that fellow talking about?

However, if they were not prepared, they would only have a few more cannon fodder to come at this time!

However, how would that fellow prepare to fight this old man surnamed Fang? A warship wasn't something that an ordinary person could contend against!

I hope that guy is smart enough not to send himself as cannon fodder!

Just as Feng Xinglang was deep in thought, a camouflage clothes walked in.

"That child, he has to kneel as well!"

This roar directly touched upon Feng Xinglang's bottom line.

"Isn't that too much?!" He's just a kid! "

Feng Xinglang growled as he hugged his son even more tightly.

"You must kneel! Otherwise, I will break all three of you to kneel and guard! "

The leader of the camouflage clothes was an unfeeling threat.

"How dare you!"

Feng Xinglang started to lose control. He had already kneeled down in submission, and now he was even forcing his 6-year-old son!

"Nuonuo! Come to Mommy! Granny Fang is an elder, so let's pay our respects to her together. "

Seeing his husband Feng Xinglang on the verge of erupting in rage, Xueluo immediately moved over and wanted to carry his son Linnuo away …

Feng Xinglang insisted on not letting go. Xueluo's gaze turned softer and softer as she hoped that his husband Feng Xinglang could read her!

She wanted to remind Feng Xinglang: If he turned their family on and off, the situation would be even worse!

"Nuonuo... Listen to Mommy. "Good girl, come to Mommy's place!"

Xueluo gently persisted.

It was extremely difficult, but Feng Xinglang had to let go!

He knew that his momentary impatience or anger would only put his family in an even more difficult situation.

The struggle and helplessness of a father!

Feng Xinglang's lips turned white from biting on his teeth, and then blood started to seep out.

"Mommy... Why must you kiss your son and kneel? "

Linnuo's little friend said softly, "My biological son doesn't want to kneel at all!"

"Nuonuo, be good. Seeing that this grandmother once treated Mommy as her own daughter, and offered her filial piety for Mommy, okay?"

Xueluo comforted his son gently.

"Alright then..."

The little guy nodded with a depressed expression and reluctantly kneeled down.

Seeing his own son being forced to his knees by these ruffians, Feng Xinglang's heart ached.

What accumulated right after was a bellyful of anger!