Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

These two days, Linnuo's little friend felt that he had suffered tremendously.

Once Hetun, Xing Ba, and the others went out, he would be forcefully brought into the small black room in the basement by Xing Wu half a day later.

Although there was food, drink, fun and two escorts: one was Xing Wu, and the other was a little fellow who was the same age as him, little friend Feng Linnuo really hated living in such a narrow space, living a day and night without rest.

The little fellow used to hate this underground room. Now, his identity was the most beloved grandson of the Hetun, yet he still had to live in this little dark room for many years. This really made the little guy feel very bad!

"Foster father!"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little fellow immediately dropped the game handle in his hands and ran over, hanging onto Hetun's body tightly like a small koala.

Although Hetun only had one arm left, he still held the little thing tightly. This was his most beloved foster son, and also his biological grandson from the same blood as him. The love Hetun had for this little thing, could be imagined!

"Little thing, you really are my foster father's precious baby! If I don't hug you today, I'll be so worried! Only by hugging you can I feel comfortable! "

Hetun held the little guy's P share with one arm and leaned close to rub against the little thing's small face and kissed it.

The boy who was chosen quietly looked at Hetun and Linnuo's intimate relationship, with his eyes filled with envy. This group of children had been brainwashed since young, and thought it a great honor to be able to compete and become a foster son.

"Foster father, Fifteen does not want to stay in this dark and devilish place! "It feels so bad!" The little fellow shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Foster father knows that I am in great pain! However, for the sake of 15 years of safety, you will have to suffer for 2 to 3 days! Just two or three days later, after foster father annihilates that Celeste, foster father will accompany you to have a good time outside! "

"Another two or three days?! Fifteen has been waiting for two to three days in this damned place! "

"Father, why don't you let Fifteen go out and get some fresh air? Fifteen years old is about to suffocate to death! "

"Alright, alright, alright. Father will take you out for a breather!"

Hetun really couldn't stand the little guy acting cute and spoiled, so he allowed the little guy to go out and play for a while.

From Hetun's point of view, Celeste had already treated that substitute as Xing Shiwu. Didn't that mean that this true fifteenth was already safe?

The alarm had been lifted by at least half!

But when Hetun carried the little fellow to the exit of the basement, he was stopped by Xing Ba.

"Foster father, you go and take a bath first. I'll hold her for you at 15!"

Hearing Xing Ba say that, the little guy immediately hugged onto Hetun's neck, "Don't! Smelly eighth brother, you're the worst! "

"Eighth Brother, I'll take Fifteen out to play for a while. If you follow them, nothing will happen. "

Seeing the little fellow acting coquettishly, Hetun was truly unable to let go.

"Seventeen are the people who are following Yamaguchi-gumi; fourteen are guarding Yulong City; twelve are still on their way here …"

Xing Ba told the Hetun the truth about the situation at that time, "Foster father, after we deal with Celeste, everyone will come and play with fifteen!"

"Smelly eighth brother, you're the only one with so much work to do!" You're even disobeying your foster father's orders right now, are you tired of living!? "

Perhaps it was because he was annoyed, but the little guy was full of hostility.

"Fifteen, speaking of eighth brother like this, eighth brother really feels wronged!" Your scoundrel's father told me to do this, and I only followed his orders! "

Xing Ba immediately pushed the blame onto Feng Xinglang, "If you don't believe me, you can call your father and ask him. If your biological father were to get angry, not even your foster father would be able to withstand it! "

Xing Ba was smart, but also crafty. Using Feng Xinglang as a shield could scare little things, but it could also let the Hetun restrain his excessive love for little things.

"Ol 'Eight, open up the explosion-proof wall, I'll accompany Fifteen to play in the mansion for a while, okay?"

"Alright, I'll start it now!"

Xing Ba took a glance at the little fellow who was hanging on Hetun's body and refused to get off, and could only nod his head in agreement.

Before the blast wall had been closed, it had been scanned by an infrared tracker and two targets, one big and one small, had been holding each other. Among them, the lord only had one arm, which meant that he should be a Hetun without a doubt.

Therefore, he was certain that the child he was carrying in his arms could very possibly be the real Xing Shiwu!

However, the people from the Black Eerie Swamp insisted: The child they took away from the Yulong City was only Feng Xinglang's own son, the grandson of the Hetun! And the biological grandson of the Hetun was his most favorite, foster son Xing Shiwu!

Because they had personally witnessed this child being closer to Feng Xinglang than a father and son!

What Celeste did not understand was: Why did Hetun's Xing Shiwu become his own grandson? It seems like this child was born in Hetun with his daughter-in-law? Or was it the son of the Hetun and his daughter-in-law?

In fact, there are quite a few people who have this kind of misunderstanding. After all, while Xing Shiwu was calling the Hetun's foster father, he was also calling Feng Xinglang's father.

He did not care anymore, as long as it was someone from the Hetun who cared about them, they would all die!

"Foster father, Grandpa Fifteen wants to call his biological father!"

The little guy sat on Hetun's shoulder and was walking around the living room while carrying a assembled robot.

"Then let's fight! But it can't be said for too long! "

When Feng Xinglang saw the call from Shallow Water Bay, he instinctively wanted to pick it up; but after calming down, he cut off the call.

If the Hetun was being monitored, then it was definitely not just people or things. They could even monitor any signal that was dialed.

Feng Xinglang had a premonition: the person who called him at this time was most likely his own son!

He also knew that with every minute he was in contact with the little guy, the little guy would be in danger for 60 more seconds.

But Feng Xinglang really wanted to hear his son's voice. He missed his children too much!

"Hey, dad …" A childish voice came out of the phone.

"Stay in your place! Until my father comes to pick you up! "

With that, Feng Xinglang decisively hung up the phone.

The little guy was holding the ringing phone in his hand in frustration. His little mouth was raised high as he let out a dissatisfied groan.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang dares to hang up my own son's phone! He doesn't want me to be his son anymore, right? Or was that imposter so obsessed that he forgot I was his own son?! "

"That imposter … They had already been captured by Celeste's men! He was taken in your place! And I even suffered a lot! "

Seeing the little guy being so willful and unreasonable, Xing Ba wanted the little guy to realize that Xing Shiwu had done everything for him.

"He deserved it!"

He didn't expect that the little fellow would actually be so heartless and fierce.