Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes as he stared at Xing Ba. His cold face was tinged with a trace of craftiness.
Xing Ba thought for a moment before replying, "I think so!"
Then, he added, "I have a feeling that this Bassoon's identity isn't simple! It's most likely related to that fellow Cong Gang! If he's really Cong Gang's man, then his motive is self-evident! "
Sure enough, it was just as Feng Xinglang expected: He Tun and Cong Gang had fallen into a state of mutual hostility!
"You're too despicable to make a fuss about a four-year-old girl!"
Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice, his eyes filled with anger.
"Crown Prince Xing, you've really wronged your biological father this time …"
"My biological father, Feng Yishan, is dead!"
Before Xing Ba could finish speaking, Feng Xinglang stopped him with a low and stern voice.
"Good, good, good, my adoptive father … It's my adoptive father!"
In order not to annoy Feng Xinglang, Xing Ba immediately corrected the way he addressed He Tun.
"Crown Prince, you've really wronged my adoptive father this time! For the sake of your family's harmony, my adoptive father spared the life of your seventh brother, Lan Youyou! He was afraid that your eldest brother would be sad, and it could be considered as repaying the kindness of your eldest brother for saving your life. Also, he didn't want you to be caught in a dilemma! So, how could your biological father … no, my adoptive father send someone to kidnap your eldest brother's daughter, Feng Tuantuan? It's impossible to think about it! "
Among He Tun's adoptive sons, Xing Ba was the most eloquent and the most tactful in handling matters. Perhaps because he had seen through some things, Xing Ba had developed some benevolence that a puppet tool shouldn't have.
"From what you've said … My niece really isn't in He Tun's hands?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
"She really isn't!"
Xing Ba spread his hands. "There must be a villain who wants to frame my adoptive father!"
Feng Xinglang quietly stared at Xing Ba's small phoenix eyes. His eyelids were slender, narrow on the inside and wide on the outside, and his eyelid skin was relatively thin.
Although he did not look like a good person, nor did he look like an honest person, at this moment, Xing Ba's eyes were cold and honest. He did not look like he was deliberately hiding anything. He looked like a gentleman who was frank and honest.
"How about this, I'll use you for a few days! Before I find my niece, you're not allowed to go anywhere. Just follow me and work for me! At the same time, your foster father's innocence will be cleared! "
Father and son were truly of one mind! Feng Xinglang had actually made the same request as his biological father.
Xing Ba's brows furrowed, and he asked weakly, "What else?"
"Otherwise, I'll go to Shallow Water Bay and force that old man in River Tun to hand over my niece!"
"…"
This Xing Crown Prince's meaning was very clear and also very shameless. If you, Xing Ba, dare not follow me and don't listen to me, I will go to Hetun and cause trouble!
"Alright … I'll follow you! I'm just a tool, a puppet, I don't have the right to speak. "
Xing Ba went with the flow and accepted Feng Xinglang's request. In any case, Foster Father He Tun had the same intention. At least he accepted it reluctantly, so that Feng Xinglang would know that he owed him a favor.
"What orders does Crown Prince Xing have now?"
Xing Ba asked in a submissive tone.
"Go to Mo Ranran's room and check the claw marks on the wall outside the children's room in the third room of Patriarch Feng's villa … If he's really from River Tun, you should be more familiar with his modus operandi than I am!"
"…"
Xing Ba frowned even more. This son was even more cunning than his father!
…
Ong told Cong Gang about how Feng Xinglang had taken in Xing Ba to 'handle a case' in the Feng family.
And Feng Xinglang's behavior seemed to indicate that he trusted the people from River Tun more!
It was not strange. After all, they were father and son. No matter what, he had to be better than an outsider like him!
"Then don't interfere! Eat when it's time to eat, and sleep when it's time to sleep! "
Cong Gang's words seemed to carry a little bit of a grudge.
It was indeed a chilling thing to not be trusted by someone you cared about.
The point was that Feng Xinglang and River Tun had just fallen out because of Yan Bang's death, but now they were as close as a family?
In other words, Cong Gang had now become the suspect of Feng Xinglang's suspicion!
What a cold joke!
Suddenly hung up by his master, Ong pursed his lips in melancholy. When would the days of being bullied on both sides come to an end?
But this Feng Xinglang was really too much. Yan Bang's body was not cold yet. How could he be on good terms with his biological father?
At the very least, he should have neglected his biological father for three years for Yan Bang. Wouldn't he be loyal to his brother?!
It seemed that no matter how good the brothers were, they were still no match for the blood relationship that was passed down from the same bloodline!
Yan Bang, oh Yan Bang, you really died in vain!
Xing Ba spent more than an hour checking the inside and outside of the two villas of the Feng family, but his expression became heavier and heavier.
He seemed to have smelled something that shouldn't have appeared!
Feng Xinglang did not accompany Xing Ba but let him investigate on his own. He only wanted the result, which was the whereabouts of his niece, Tuan Tuan.
"Xinglang, didn't you say that you know Tuan Tuan's whereabouts? Take me there quickly. I won't give you any more trouble. "
Feng Lixin sat in a wheelchair and was pushed out of the study by the driver, Xiao Hu. This way, he could move more quickly.
Feng Xinglang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched Xing Ba run back and forth between the two villas.
If he hadn't found anything, Xing Ba wouldn't have tried to verify something again and again.
If Ong didn't lie, then the person who kidnapped his niece should be one of the adopted sons of Hetun!
If Xing Ba didn't lie, then wouldn't they contradict each other?!
Between them, according to common sense, it was only logical that one of them was lying!
But what if neither of them was lying?
What should he do then?!
"Xinglang … Xinglang? Can we go now? "
Feng Lixin moved the wheelchair to the floor-to-ceiling window and tugged at Feng Xinglang, who was in a daze.
"Huh?"
Feng Xinglang turned around and saw Feng Lixin sitting in the wheelchair. "You took this thing out again? You can't forget it! Do you have feelings for it? "
The 'thing' in Feng Xinglang's words referred to the wheelchair in which Feng Lixin was sitting. Housekeeper Mo had been preparing it.
Staring at the wheelchair, Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought again …
"Xinglang, don't joke with me! I'm really worried about Tuan Tuan … "
Feng Lixin's heart was almost broken because he was worried about his daughter.
"Tuan Tuan will be fine!"
Feng Xinglang comforted her, then leaned over and kissed Feng Lixin's tightly furrowed brows. "Trust me!"
"But where is Tuan Tuan now? I'm going crazy! "
Feng Lixin was really anxious. He wished he could turn the whole Shen City upside down.
"Why do I feel that … someone is helping us!"
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