Although he wasn't willing, Lin Nuo still ran over to his father's car with his short legs.
At the same time, he wanted to see if his bastard father bullied his mommy when he was not around.
When he was five meters away, Feng Xinglang opened the car door and opened his arms, waiting to carry the little thing.
"Did you get Xing San's original name?"
"Nope! Godfather is too old, he can't remember it! He said he would call my second brother later. "
Lin Nuo sat on his father's legs, "Godfather asked me to call you guys in for breakfast … Even your own son says that you won't be able to eat if you see him! But my godfather doesn't listen, I really can't do anything about him! "
Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows slightly lowered, his thin lips curled up slightly.
"Since your godfather is so enthusiastic, it's hard to reject his hospitality, then I'll go in for breakfast!"
"… Ah? Father, you really want to go in to eat? "
Not only was Lin Nuo surprised, even Xue Luo was shocked.
Was he going to find He Tun for a fight?
Xue Luo couldn't understand her husband's intention of suddenly agreeing to go in for breakfast!
The old scores had not been settled, because of Yan Bang's death, the father and son had almost reached the stage where water and fire could not coexist!
Xue Luo wanted to ask but didn't know where to start. While she was in a daze, she saw the father and son had already gotten off the car.
Xue Luo hurriedly got off the car and followed.
Xing Laowu who was sitting in the pavilion humming a little tune, saw Feng Xinglang and his family walking over happily, he immediately got up.
Feng Xinglang came to fight?
Xing Laowu was thinking whether he should stop them? Or not?
"Godfather, my father agreed to come for breakfast."
Lin Nuo was smart enough. This loud shout alerted the people in the villa and also warned the restless Xing Laowu.
Xing Shier who was guarding in the living room was also startled: He also didn't expect Feng Xinglang to really come in for breakfast! But he didn't know what this Crown Prince Xing wanted to do!
"Ah Lang … come come come, quickly come in and sit! The chef just made breakfast. "
The most excited person was of course, He Tun. As he urged the chef to set the table, he stood up and took a few steps forward to welcome them.
Xue Luo subconsciously held her husband Feng Xinglang's arm. What she didn't want the most was to see her husband getting violent in front of their son Lin Nuo. Not only would it hurt their relationship, but it would also set a bad example for their son.
"Xue Luo, go into the house and change your clothes!"
The man whispered into his daughter's ear. His tone was calm, and there was no sharpness in his voice.
In a room full of men, it wasn't very appropriate for her to wear pajamas. Xue Luo nodded her head slightly.
"Nuo Nuo, you have to take good care of your biological father."
After Xue Luo instructed her son, she turned around and walked towards her room.
But after taking two steps, Xue Luo turned around and looked at her husband, Feng Xinglang. Then, he subconsciously glanced at Xing Shier, signaling him to keep an eye on them and not let them really fight.
When Xing Ba rushed back to Shallow Water Bay, he saw Feng Xinglang's black supercar from afar. However, he discovered that Feng Xinglang was not in the car.
"Lao Wu, where's Feng Xinglang?"
Xing Ba asked anxiously. He was currently eating the Spanish omelette and braised tripe that the chef specially made for him, as well as tomato bread, fried cuttlefish and other snacks.
Xing Laowu pointed towards the direction of the living room. "He's eating breakfast with foster father!"
"What? Feng Xinglang is eating breakfast with foster father? "
Xing Ba didn't really believe the words of the rash Lao Wu, so he hurriedly walked in.
The scene he saw was surprisingly harmonious and stunning: foster father, Hetun, three generations were eating breakfast happily!
This scene … the more he looked, the more his eyes hurt!
This morning, Hetun's appetite was surprisingly good.
He first added some fresh prawn balls for Little Fifteen, then tried to add some bacon rolls for his son, Feng Xinglang. His fatherly love was bursting out like there was no way to vent it.
Feng Xinglang didn't resist and obediently ate the bacon rolls that Hetun added. Coincidentally, he also liked to eat.
Xue Luo ate this meal in silence like a cicada in winter. She was afraid that the father and son would quarrel or fight in the next second!
From time to time, she glanced at her husband: his expression was quite calm, and he was eating happily!
"Ah Lang, leave the matter of finding Feng Tuantuan to me."
Of course, Hetun didn't want his only son to take risks for someone else's child. "I will personally see that unfilial son die! That way, I can give Feng Lixin and his daughter an explanation! "
"You don't need to worry! I will deal with my niece's matter myself! "
Feng Xinglang responded indifferently, and his tone was neither hot nor cold. It seemed like he didn't want to argue with Hetun.
"Lao San's character is crafty and not easy to deal with! Xue Luo and Fifteen can't do without you. "
Hetun's voice sounded quite kind. It felt like this father and son pair had a good discussion, and they were going to forget their grudges after eating?
"Do you have information on Xing San?"
Feng Xinglang, who was almost done eating, took a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth.
"Yes! Lao Er will send over all the information on Lao San in a while. "
Hetun stood up and took the soup bowl in front of Feng Xinglang and scooped some soup, "Ah Lang, drink some matsutake soup to moisten your stomach."
Feng Xinglang swept a glance at the soup bowl in front of him, his eyebrows slightly sunk, but he still picked it up and drank it.
This kind of obedience was indeed unimaginable.
Even Xue Luo, who was at the side, couldn't guess what her husband was thinking at this moment.
"Ah Lang, the small wonton stew that just came out of the pot, accompany Fifteen to eat some."
Seeing that his son was so obedient to him, Hetun's heart was filled with joy.
"I'm full! I really can't eat anymore! "
Feng Xinglang was really full. He ate quite a lot, and the last small bowl of matsutake soup was purely to give He Tun face.
"Nuo Nuo, be careful that the soup is hot. Mommy will let you cool it down first."
Breakfast came to an end in peace, and Xue Luo's hanging heart finally calmed down.
"Godfather, you were looking for me?"
Xing Ba hung outside the living room for a while, waiting for his godfather's family to finish their breakfast before he appeared.
Xing Ba was one of the few godsons who had this kind of awareness.
"Third Brother's information should have been sent over. Go get it from Wester."
"Alright, I'll go get it now." Xing Ba replied and left.
"Ah Lang, I'm very sorry about Third Brother! I'll give Feng Lixin and his daughter an explanation! "
He Tun said warmly. The way he looked at his son was more and more loving.
"It won't work if we use force! If we push Third Brother too far, he will harm my niece! My brother is counting on my niece to live! "
In front of Lan Youyou, Feng Xinglang was strong and unyielding. He didn't want to compromise and get clues about Tuan Tuan from Lan Youyou, but in front of He Tun, he once again gave in in order to keep Tuan Tuan.
How could he really leave that little thing alone!
The little thing was Feng Lixin's life, and also Feng Xinglang's favorite.
The little thing was created by him, and he, Feng Xinglang, raised her. Now that she was forcibly taken away from him, it really hurt his heart.
That was why he put down his pride and came to the villa to ask for Third Brother's information from He Tun.
He Tun nodded. "Yes, it won't work if we use force! This Third Brother is cunning, it's really hard to predict what he will do. "
Seeing that the father and son could actually talk so calmly, Xue Luo's heart was filled with gratification.
She sincerely hoped that the father and son could get along well. Because she really felt sorry for her husband who lacked fatherly love since he was young!
But she also felt that her husband's change this time seemed to be a little too sudden! Without even foreshadowing, he directly forgave He Tun?
Xing Ba brought over Third Brother's information, and after He Tun looked through it, he passed it to Feng Xinglang.
After looking through it, Feng Xinglang stood up. "Xue Luo, play with Nuo Nuo for a few more days, I'll come and pick you guys up!"
"Biological father!"
Little Lin Nuo ran over and hugged Feng Xinglang's waist tightly.
In general, when the little thing used 'biological father' to address Feng Xinglang, it was usually something to show off. "Bring your biological son along to find the slug!"
"Then who's going to take care of your most beloved biological mummy?"
Feng Xinglang caressed his son's face as he asked unhurriedly.
Little Lin Nuo turned his head and looked at mommy Xue Luo, "Biological mummy will be very safe at foster father's house!"
"Then mummy also wants to follow you guys!"
Hearing that her son wanted to follow her husband to find Feng Tuan Tuan, Xue Luo became anxious.
"Mommy, don't mess around! It's better to obediently stay at foster father's house, it's very safe. "
Little Lin Nuo really wanted to follow his biological father to find Feng Tuan Tuan, but he couldn't bear for mommy to follow him and take the risk.
"Enough, the two of you stop messing around! I'll let Xing Ba follow Ah Lang! "
He Tun walked up and crouched down to pick up the unruly little thing.
Feng Xinglang wanted to appease his wife and son, but in front of He Tun and the others, he seemed to be hindered from opening his mouth.
Staring deeply at Xue Luo, he took Third Brother's information and turned around to leave.
"Bastard Feng Xinglang, you must be careful!"
The little fellow said what mommy Xue Luo and foster father He Tun wanted to say.
Watching her husband leave, Xue Luo's heart was filled with bitterness: if it wasn't for the fact that he was worried about Tuan Tuan's safety, the man wouldn't have lowered his head to He Tun, and he wouldn't have left his wife and son to He Tun to take care of!
But thinking of Feng Lixin who was ill, if her husband Feng Xinglang didn't go look for Tuan Tuan's whereabouts, who else could he count on?!
Just leaving the villa, Feng Xinglang received a call from Butler Mo, saying that Aunt An's phone had made an overseas call. When Housekeeper Mo tried to call him, his phone was turned off.
Feng Xinglang asked for the overseas number. After that, he called Old Chu and asked him to trace Third Brother's immigration records.
An hour later, Feng Xinglang got the news: two days ago, Third Brother boarded the flight to Mexico using his real name, Abdul Rahman.
Third Brother returned to Mexico? Moreover, he was walking so openly and not keeping a low profile?
Feng Xinglang went to the airport to look at the surveillance video before and after Third Brother boarded the plane, and found that the person with Abdul Rahman's passport was indeed carrying a child. And he was wearing Tuan Tuan's clothes.
Although he couldn't see the child's face clearly, Feng Xinglang could still recognize that the child wasn't his niece, Feng Tuan Tuan.
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