Feng Xinglang didn't mistreat his stomach even though his wife and children didn't send him a loving meal.
Then, he followed Yan Bang to eat the chef-level delicacies sent from Imperial Dragon City.
His stomach was satisfied with the food, but he couldn't help but feel a little empty in his heart.
Especially when he heard Aunt An say that it was the second young mistress who didn't let Nuo Nuo send him food. She even wanted him to reflect on himself in the detention center!
What was there to reflect on?
Did he have anything to think about?
Next time he met someone who wanted to harm his wife, he would beat him up!
But the method had to be upgraded so that he wouldn't be so tired again.
"Xinglang, what are you thinking about?"
Yan Bang stuffed the delicious Australian lobster with his chopsticks into Feng Xinglang's mouth.
"I want to kill someone!"
Feng Xinglang slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the long table.
"Kill who? I'll do it for you! Don't dirty your hands. "Yan Bang gave Feng Xinglang a small bowl of healthy matsutake soup.
Feng Xinglang looked at him coldly. "I want to kill you!"
Yan Bang was stunned at first, then he looked up and smiled. "How do you want to kill me? Do you want me to stand or lie down? I'll cooperate with you! "
Feng Xinglang suddenly thought of something and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"If you had a child … Between me and your child, who would you choose?"
When Feng Xinglang asked this question, he was simply bored. He just casually asked a question to pass the time.
"No matter who I choose with, you will always be my one and only! I don't need to choose at all! "
Yan Bang's deep eyes stared into Feng Xinglang's eyes.
"…" Feng Xinglang realized that he had asked a very stupid question!
After gently licking his thin lips, he picked up his chopsticks again and continued to eat.
Captain Jian pushed the door open and came in, looking a little anxious.
"Jian, you're getting more and more unruly! Did I call you in? "
Before Captain Jian could speak, Yan Bang scolded him in annoyance.
Captain Jian didn't have time to explain anything to Yan Bang. He hurriedly said to Feng Xinglang, who was buried in his food, "Hetun is here! He wants to see you! "
"No!" Feng Xinglang didn't even bat an eyelid.
"Tell that old thing to scram!"
Yan Bang's words were nasty to begin with. He completely ignored the fact that He Tun was Feng Xinglang's biological father.
"This … he's already here. He's waiting outside!"
Captain Jian knew very well that it would be very difficult to reject River Village. Moreover, the higher-ups had already agreed to meet with Hetun.
"Let him in!" Feng Xinglang changed his mind.
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll go get him now."
Captain Jian breathed a sigh of relief when the thorny problem was finally solved.
Yan Bang snorted. "If you don't want to see him, then don't! Why should I make myself suffer? "
Feng Xinglang glanced at the corridor and said calmly, "Bang, go next door and hide for a while."
"I'm not going!" Yan Bang snorted.
"…" Feng Xinglang glared at him. "Hurry up!"
However, Yan Bang was still sitting in his original position, not moving at all.
Knowing that Yan Bang was a ghoul, Feng Xinglang's tone eased a little. "Be good, be obedient! I'll ask Captain Jian to give you a piece of candy later! "
Yan Bang pursed his lips. "Only if you give me the candy!"
"Okay, I'll give it to you later!" Feng Xinglang agreed without thinking.
*****
When Hetun came in, Feng Xinglang was sitting in front of a small long table, leisurely eating his dinner.
This was the fourth day since he was in the detention center, and the days were extremely difficult. Especially when he couldn't see his wife and children, he was full of melancholy.
"A Lang … Are you okay?"
Seeing his own son bound in such a small space, He Tun's heart was not in a good mood.
"What are you doing here?" Feng Xinglang asked calmly.
"I'm here to bail you out."
Hetun reached out his hand and wanted to touch his son's shoulder, but Feng Xinglang avoided it.
"No! Don't make trouble for me! "
Feng Xinglang glanced at Hetun. "If I really want to go out, do you think I need help from others?"
Perhaps this was one of the reasons why Feng Xinglang wanted to see Hetun. He didn't want Hetun to go against Fang Yiyan's father.
A bandit would never be more powerful than an official! There was no doubt about this! What's more, Fang Yiyan's father was a major general.
Only then did Hetun realize that the food on the long table was not bad. It could even be called luxurious. But judging from the bowls and chopsticks placed on the opposite side, there should be two people eating together. This person was deliberately avoiding Hetun's appearance.
Subconsciously, Hetun glanced at the single room next door. The corridor outside the two rooms was separated by iron fences. At this moment, the iron fences were not locked. In other words, the people in the two rooms could freely go in and out of them.
Without looking or guessing, Hetun's intuition told him that the person hiding in the other room must be Yan Bang!
"A Lang, no matter what, I can't let you stay in this damn place!"
Seeing that his son Feng Xinglang could talk to him calmly, Hetun was very pleased. Then he felt a little smug and called himself "Dad".
"Hetun, your son is not here! Don't fucking call yourself in front of me … "
In the end, Feng Xinglang still couldn't say the word "Dad". This heavy word had been oppressing him for more than 30 years. He felt that he didn't need to struggle and be confused about this word anymore.
"Okay, okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it!"
Hetun seemed to realize his gaffe, "But you can't stay here. Xue Luo and Fifteen are still waiting for you to come home. "
"That's my family's business, I don't need an outsider like you to worry about it!"
Feng Xinglang replied coldly.
"A Lang … Are you afraid of that guy surnamed Fang? No matter what kind of major general he is, I can deal with him. "
He Tun couldn't think of a reason why his son Feng Xinglang refused to leave the detention center. If there was, then this was the only reason.
"I've already said: I'll deal with my own business! Don't cause trouble for me! "
Feng Xinglang once again rejected He Tun's good intentions. As for the reason, perhaps it wasn't just because of his identity as a major general surnamed Fang.
"A Lang …"
"Don't say anything! Don't cause trouble for me, that's the best you can do for me! "
He Tun froze on the spot for a few seconds before letting out a sigh. "Ah Lang, take care of yourself!"
Feng Xinglang buried his head in his food, no longer paying attention to He Tun.
But after He Tun turned around and left the detention center, Feng Xinglang slowly put down his chopsticks.
"Lang, you don't want me to help you, and you don't want your father to save you … What are you thinking?"
Yan Bang sat back down, his gentle eyes gazing at the silent Feng Xinglang.
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