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

Chapter 975 - Losing Love Children!

Originally, there was no need for Feng Xinglang to take the initiative to negotiate a 'grievance' like this in the competition between the two of them.

Since he left the police station last night, Feng Xinglang had thought about it a lot.

Especially after seeing Xueluo patiently and good-naturedly wiping the soup on his naughty son's body, he was even more touched!

Maybe every mother loves her child.

For one reason or another, they could not accompany their children through life.

That did not mean they did not want to accompany him!

Perhaps it was a type of helplessness!

His wife Xueluo doted on him and her son very much. She had endured the humiliation for these past few years, and she was so determined to give birth to this little thing. Perhaps she had her complaints, but from the way she doted on her son, it could be seen that she never regretted it!

She was very glad that she used her tenacity and determination to exchange it for her son Linnuo's healthy growth.

Like him, she cherished her children.

Feng Xinglang thought of his own mother …

A woman who could not help herself!

Perhaps she had suffered a lot and suffered a lot in order to keep this son of hers safe!

However, she did not seem to consider whether such a life was really what her child wanted!

It had to be said, however, that a mother's love was great, and even more so, unyielding!

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

The Xiao Hu was in charge of driving, while Basong could stay close to his wheelchair.

In the MPV, Feng Xinglang quietly looked at his injured leg. He was already used to the smell of Chinese medicine, so he had long since stopped feeling the pungent smell.

If he could even smell the faint scent of the Chinese medicine, he would feel safe!

It was like a disinfectant that could make him allergic! The more he smelled, the more immune he would feel.

It had been applied for four or five days. According to the time, it should be the time to change the medicine.

He felt that after changing the medicine once more, he should be able to walk around on the ground. At the very least, he could use a walking stick to travel a short distance.

During his free time, Feng Xinglang had this thought: It's such a pity that Cong Gang, that dog of a doctor, would not be injured so easily!

But first, he had to let him break both his legs!

Feng Xinglang didn't know what Cong Gang was planning, but he had a nagging feeling that he was someone that he couldn't control!

He was not as simple and naive as Yan Bang, he had his own thoughts!

Encouraging the Hetun to deal with Yan Bang … And then?

And then cover the sky in the Shen City?

With just him, Cong Gang?

He could do whatever he wanted; as for the important matters that had to be complemented by the yamen's office, he could not take them!

At most, it would just be something he could not show off!

"Basong, do you have a girlfriend?"

The silent Feng Xinglang suddenly asked.

Basong was startled, and scratched his head, "Not yet."

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

He didn't know if Feng Xinglang's mood was really so gorgeous, or if she was just using this kind of method to calm the waves in her heart.

"I... "No, I didn't!"

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

"Why didn't you think about it? A man in his early twenties! "

Feng Xinglang moved his body behind, and found a more comfortable position, and closed his eyes to rest.

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

"Have you served anyone else?"

Feng Xinglang did not open his eyes, and instead asked.

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

Basong rested the pillow on the back of Feng Xinglang's neck, this way he would be able to sit more comfortably.

"What a loveless child!"

Feng Xinglang laughed.

The road to Shallow Water Bay was neither long nor blocked, yet the Xiao Hu had been open for more than half an hour.

Xiao Hu was not intelligent, and was not very clever, but he was very suitable for Feng Xinglang's taste, and kept him in his place.

After narrowing his eyes for a while, Feng Xinglang looked to be in low spirits.

Xing Ba had long since come to the entrance of Shallow Water Bay.

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

Xing Ba stepped forward to help Basong push his wheelchair out of the MPV, but he received a hostile glare from Basong.

Basong was able to understand that Basong's attitude was unfriendly. At the very least, it could be said that he was anxious to protect his master.

But that hostile gaze …

couldn't help but frown slightly.

was not the same type of person as them!

It had already been ten days half a month since he started following Feng Xinglang, so he should know about the relationship between Feng Xinglang and the Hetun!

But Basong's hostility was expressing: Even if he knew the father and son relationship between Master Feng Xinglang and Hetun, it would not change his hostility!

So Xing Ba did not help, and allowed Basong to push Feng Xinglang's wheelchair alone.

In the huge living room, tea was already prepared. There were also some pastries and snacks that Feng Xinglang liked.

"Ah Lang, you're here."

Hetun looked at his son Feng Xinglang with a very warm gaze. The interior was stained with thick and viscous fatherly love.

But Feng Xinglang chose to ignore it.

Not completely. At least he let the Hetun call him 'Ah Lang'.

"Hetun, we are all merchants. I believe you already know the reason why I came to find you today. "

Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and swept across the Hetun, "You can state your conditions, and use them as the starting point for our negotiations!"

The word 'negotiation' cut off the intimacy between a father and son.

"Ah Lang, this salmon bacon roll is made by the chef. "Try it."

Hetun pushed the tray on the table towards Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang glanced at him with an indifferent glance, and said with a smile that was yet not a smile, "Even my sixteen knows: You cannot eat things that strangers give you! Because they might have ulterior motives! "

These words were so cruel … dismembered the Hetun's fatherly love to pieces and scattered it everywhere.

"Ah Lang, I am your father!"

Hetun took a piece of salmon bacon and put it into his mouth, chewing and swallowing.

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

Feng Xinglang spoke coldly, word by word, causing Hetun's heart to turn into a field of desolation.

"Ah Lang, daddy …"

"Shut up!"

Feng Xinglang bellowed, "Do you think you still have the qualifications to call me that?! The so-called biological connection between you and me has long been obliterated 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 gulped it down.

"Ah Lang..."

"Let's talk about Yan Bang!"

Hetun took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions, "Ah Lang, if we don't get rid of Yan Bang, sooner or later, it will affect your life with him and his family!"

What the Hetun was worried about was not without reason.

"Because Yan Bang has never been a person who could just stand by his side! Xueluo is weak along with fifteenth, sooner or later, he will … "

"Enough! Yan Bang is my brother, I don't need you to tell me what kind of person he is! "

"Ah Lang, Yan Bang has already caused a certain amount of harm to Xueluo and the fifteen! The pictures, the kidnapping of fifteen... "

"That's none of your business!"

Feng Xinglang roared again, "If not for Yan Bang, I would have already died a miserable death under your persecution!"

Hetun was silent once again.

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

"Ah Lang, let's talk in a calm and quiet manner."

As for his only son, the Hetun wanted to help him more than just repent. He wanted to make amends to his son in his own way, to his son's mother.

"I can let Yan Bang live! But I can't let him stay with you! It's not as if you don't know that he has that presumptuous thought of yours! If one day he lost control. to do something to humiliate you … "

The Hetun was clear enough. If Yan Bang continued to stay by Feng Xinglang's side, something would happen sooner or later!

Every time Feng Xinglang went to Yulong City, Hetun would know about it.

In view of the extreme thoughts that Yan Bang had of his son, the more he thought about him, the more he grew!

His heart was also getting more and more tired!

"Where does Yan Bang go from here, I will handle it myself!"

Feng Xinglang said coldly, "I also have a share in the 'Golden Land' Silver Manor. I will bail Yan Bang out. "Don't get involved!"

The Hetun was silent.

It should be a tacit consent to Feng Xinglang's decision.

"Ah Lang, your leg … Are you better? "

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

"He won't die!"

Feng Xinglang scoffed.

"I've got an orthopedic specialist for you. He can make your legs heal faster and better."

"No need!"

"He's already been invited back. Let him take a look. How nice it would be to get up early and go out with Fifteen! "

Using his son as an excuse to persuade him was an effective method.

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

After all, Xueluo was still too kind.

Although her prejudice against the Hetun grew because of the matter of Feng Tuantuan's paternity test, she still sent her son Linnuo to the Shallow Water Bay for the three generations of her family to meet up with him.

What sort of magnanimity did she have to have to have one to be able to do this!?

"Lin Xueluo, you're not coming in?"

Holding onto his fifteenth small hand, Xing Ba turned around and asked Xueluo who had stopped moving to his original spot.

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

Xueluo urged his son, who was about to fly up happily, "Nuonuo, you have to listen to your father's words. Take good care of your father. Go home early in the evening, okay? "

"I know, kiss my mother!"

The little guy ran back and kissed Xueluo once more. Then, it stared at Xing Shisi and said in a stern voice, "Lin Mu Bei, remember to look after my mother's kiss! If she loses a single strand of hair, I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the sixteenth! "

"..." Why did his tone sound so much more unreasonable than his father's?

Of course he was outclassed by his biological grandfather and Hetun!

"Nuonuo, don't be so evil when talking to children! Lin Sen is your Uncle! Otherwise, you might as well go to the library with Mommy and read books! "

This move was quite useful.

The little guy's arrogant attitude immediately withered down!

"Then kiss my mother goodbye, and I will see you again!"

Although the little guy hadn't figured out what the hell the 'Uncle' was, under the pressure of Mommy, he still had to scream.

His chance had come …