Once upon a time, his son Lin Nuo was raised in the same way by He Tun. He was used as a tool and a pawn.
But now, the little fellow was already spoiled and arrogant. He had become the darling of He Tun and many of his adopted sons.
Perhaps it was because the little fellow resembled the woman in He Tun's heart, Su He, that his fate could be changed!
Compared to He Tun, who was cruel and merciless and regarded his adopted sons' lives as worthless, Feng Xinglang seemed to be kinder.
To be honest, he sympathized with these innocent children. One of the two children was going to die in place of his son Lin Nuo.
"This child … I think he is quite pleasing to the eye!"
As he said this, Feng Xinglang carried his son Feng Lin Nuo in his arms. The father and son's faces were close to each other.
"Let me tell you, you are just an imposter! Don't pester my father and act cute, do you understand? "
Worried that the boy did not understand Chinese, the little fellow emphasized in English.
The fair-skinned and skinny boy nodded slightly. He only hurriedly glanced at Feng Xinglang before obediently lowering his head.
After the selection, the two children were taken away by Xing Shiqi, leaving only the three generations of He Tun in the living room.
"Ah Lang, why did you choose that child? That child's personality is rather dull … not like Shiqi's! "
"That's right, my dear father! That little f * cker is not like me at all, and he is so thin! What do you like about him, my dear father? "
In short, the little fellow would reject anyone or anything that tried to compete with him for Feng Lin Nuo's favor.
Feng Xinglang curled his lips slightly. "From now on, that child will be called Xing Shiqi!"
"Why? I am the one who is called Shiqi! "The little fellow complained.
"You have your own name, Feng Lin Nuo!"
Feng Xinglang glanced at He Tun again. "From now on, you are not allowed to call me adoptive father … call me grandfather!"
To be honest, when his son Xing Lang said 'grandfather', He Tun's heart was filled with excitement and excitement. Did this mean that his son had recognized him as his biological father?
"Yes, Shiqi … no, Nuo Nuo, listen to your father, call me grandfather in the future!" He Tun's eyes turned red.
"I don't want to! If I call you grandpa, wouldn't I be one level lower than Eighth and Twelfth? I don't want it! "
The little fellow arched left and right in the arms of his biological father, Feng Xinglang, enjoying his father's embrace and pampering.
"Fine, I won't call you if you don't want to. I'll listen to you!"
He Tun stretched out his arm and gently caressed his grandson's head. His eyes were filled with love.
"Ah Long, stay here tonight. I can also accompany Nuonuo. "He Tun changed his words sensibly.
"No … Ask that child to prepare. I'll bring him to the Feng family in two days! Also, take that child out to play for the next two days. Choose a place where there are fewer people but where the people of Ceresto can see! Remember, that child is now called Xing Shiwu, your most beloved adopted son in River Village! "
"No! The biological son is the foster father's most beloved foster son! "The little fellow muttered in dissatisfaction.
"That child is taking the risk for you!"
Feng Xinglang said in a low voice.
"I don't want him to replace me! I can do it myself! "The little fellow hummed.
"…" It seemed that this little fellow was really spoiled. He didn't realize how dangerous Shen Cheng was at this moment. He felt that with his foster father, his sworn brothers, his biological father, and the big caterpillar … he felt that he was invincible in the world!
"Stay here with your foster father! You can only go back when your biological father agrees! "Feng Xinglang said.
"What if my dear son misses mommy? What if my biological father is abducted by that bad woman? What if my biological father does something wrong to my wife and child? My biological son still feels that it's necessary to go back with my biological father! You can only be at ease if I supervise you! "
"…" What a careless child! How could he still think about this at this time?!
After accompanying the little fellow for another hour, Feng Xinglang was able to leave.
…
Mrs. Feng was not idle in the Feng family. She installed a lot of electronic equipment in the villa. Every time she installed one, Housekeeper Mo would record it so that he could remove it one by one after the storm.
Housekeeper Mo was such a cautious person. He carefully looked after the house for the two young masters of the Feng family!
As soon as Feng Xinglang's car stopped in the courtyard, Mrs. Feng came out to greet him. But she only stood under the eaves of the living room and didn't go out completely.
Feng Xinglang put his arm around the woman's shoulder and walked into the living room together. As soon as they entered the living room, the woman shook off Feng Xinglang's arm that was on her shoulder in disgust.
She was indeed a woman with thorns!
Feng Xinglang didn't bother to pay attention to her. He didn't even bother to ask her real name. Occasionally, he glanced at her to see what she was doing. After all, it was inconvenient for a strange woman to live in the house!
However, this woman was quite adaptable to the environment. She was quite adept at using any furniture or electrical appliances.
"Ask those people to leave!" The woman said coldly, "We don't need them here!"
"Who?"
Feng Xinglang asked.
"Pretentious cops and useless hooligans!" The woman said bluntly.
Feng Xinglang's face darkened and he said indifferently, "With them here, they can at least protect Old Mo and Aunt An."
"If Ceresto's people really want to break in, they can't protect those two old guys!"
The woman glanced out of the window. "It's uncomfortable to be stared at by those people with binoculars all day long!"
"Since you're here, just make do for a few days … When in Rome, do as the Romans do!"
Feng Xinglang didn't agree to the woman's request. Although he didn't like the way the woman spoke, at least he could accept her existence. After all, she was here to help him. The person chosen by Cong Gang should be of some use!
Less than an hour after Feng Xinglang arrived home, Yan Bang rushed over.
"Where's Lang?"
"Second Young Master and Second Madam are resting upstairs."
Seeing Housekeeper Mo call that woman 'Second Madam' again, Yan Bang frowned unhappily.
This was also the reason why Yan Bang came to the Feng family.
If that woman had ulterior motives and wanted to climb into Feng Xinglang's bed, wouldn't he be in a favorable position?
Lin Xueluo and Kid Nuo weren't here, and a man and a woman were alone in a room.
If that woman really dared to 'get along' with Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang would definitely chop her into pieces!
Obviously, Yan Bang was overthinking. Of course, Feng Xinglang wouldn't 'get along' with that woman!
After taking a shower, Feng Xinglang lay on his son's baby bed and played with his phone … He was waiting!
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