Judging from the voice, it was obviously not Ceresto.
"What do you want from him? You can tell me! Tell Ceresto, if he dares to touch Fifteen … "
"Ah …!"
Before He Tun finished his words, the screams of three children in their sleep came from the phone at the same time.
The three children were awakened in their sleep by an electric shock. No one could bear that kind of sudden pain. It was not something that could be controlled by willpower.
"Bastard! I'll f * ck your ancestors! "
Hearing the miserable screams of his grandson Fifteen, He Tun scolded loudly.
His scolding directly woke Feng Xinglang up from his slumber.
"Give me the phone!"
Feng Xinglang reached over and snatched the phone from He Tun's ear.
"I'm Feng Xinglang. If you have anything to say, you can say it now!"
Feng Xinglang was still weak, but his eyes were sharp and frightening.
"Feng Xinglang, do you want to see your son? In an hour, come to the Waigaoqiao pier, someone will pick you up! "
"Okay, I will make sure you arrive on time!"
Feng Xinglang said in a deep voice, "Tell Ceresto: Keep my son alive, he will have a chance to leave Shen Cheng City alive! You should believe that Shen Cheng City is my territory, and I definitely have the ability to destroy him! "
The person on the other side of the phone did not say much and directly hung up.
The person who could be authorized by Ceresto to call him should be an important person. Feng Xinglang guessed that it should be Manne, Ceresto's military adviser. If it was Manne who called, then his brother-in-law Caster should be by his side.
Notifying Feng Xinglang was equivalent to notifying the entire River Village. As the biological father, He Tun would not sit back and watch his son die!
"In an hour, at the Waigaoqiao pier." Feng Xinglang said indifferently.
"I'll go with you!" He Tun responded.
"Just now … I think I heard a child screaming on the phone …"
Feng Xinglang asked He Tun, "Is there Nono?"
He Tun nodded silently and said in a low voice, "These inhumane bastards!"
"Then when you killed Ceresto's family of 13, did you feel like you were an animal?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
"… Ah Lang, I'm really sorry! I will save Fifteen at all costs! "
After a moment of silence, Feng Xinglang slowly let out a breath of impure air.
"He Tun, if I die … you are not allowed to interfere with Xue Luo's life! I won't allow you to take the child away from her! Do you hear me? "
When Feng Xinglang said this, He Tun's eyes instantly turned red.
"Lang … Don't say that … Dad won't let anything happen between you and Fifteen!"
He Tun choked with sobs. Somewhat losing control of his emotions, he leaned forward and hugged his son, Feng Xinglang, with one arm. "The one who deserves to die the most is me!"
"Promise me that you will not interfere with Xue Luo's life! Don't you dare take me and her child away from her! "
Feng Xinglang roared, "He Tun, did you f * cking hear me?"
"Ah Lang, I won't let anything happen to you …" He Tun's voice was hoarse from crying.
"Answer me!" Feng Xing roared.
He Tun's voice was hoarse as he held his breath. "Dad promises you … If anything happens to you, Dad won't live alone! Dad will go with you and your mom! "
"Crown Prince Xing, don't say such depressing words … You are slapping the faces of us foster sons!"
Xing Ba's voice was also choked. He and Xing Shier couldn't bear to see their foster father, He Tun, sad.
…
Feng Xinglang only brought Xing Ba to the Waigaoqiao pier.
He was already in no mood to ask Xing Ba: He Tun's family line is about to end, where did Xing Shier go?!
Usually, didn't Xing Shier claim to be the most loyal to He Tun? Why was he nowhere to be seen at such a critical moment?!
About two to three kilometers away from Waigaoqiao, Xing Ba slowly stopped the car on the side road.
Without waiting for Xing Ba to speak, Feng Xinglang pressed the muzzle of the gun against Xing Ba's temple.
"If you dare to touch me, you will die first!"
"Crown Prince Xing is indeed a quick-witted person!"
Xing Ba sighed slightly. "I am only following orders. Foster father can't bear to let you, his only son, take such a risk! Let me … knock you out! We will save Fifteen! "
"If something happens to Nuo Nuo, how do you want me to explain it to Xue Luo?!"
Feng Xinglang said in a low voice. "Do you want me to live in pain and self-blame for the rest of my life?"
"Foster father said … he won't let anything happen to Fifteen! If something really happens, he will make Ceresto pay for it with his life! "
"How can Ceresto's lowly life be more important than my son's life?!"
"Crown Prince Xing, even if we die with Ceresto … As long as you are alive, Lin Xue still has a child in her belly …"
"Bullshit! Xue Luo loves Nuo Nuo so much. Do you think she can take the blow and give birth to the child in her belly safely? Do you want us to live in pain for the rest of our lives?! "
Feng Xinglang loaded the gun in his hand. But he knew that with Xing Ba's ghostly speed, he couldn't stop him at all!
Therefore, he could only persuade Xing Ba! He couldn't use force to subdue Xing Ba.
"Crown Prince Xing, aren't you making things difficult for me? Besides, with your skills, you can't help much! Instead, we have to divert our attention to take care of your safety! "
Xing Ba's words made some sense. "If you go, it will only increase Ceresto's leverage against us!"
"No matter what, I want to be with my child! Xing Ba, if you dare to stop me, I will hate you for the rest of my life! I will never forgive Hetun in this life! "
Feng Xinglang's words made Xing Ba slowly loosen the micro syringe in his left hand.
Then, he let out a long sigh. "Fine, I lost to you! I'm not as eloquent as you! I knew I couldn't … and I couldn't convince you!
Old Eight, thank you … thank you for making me a father! "
Feng Xinglang put down the gun in his hand and hugged Xing Ba.
After all, it wasn't easy for Xing Ba to go against the will of He Tun to fulfill his wish!
"I don't care so much … Let's go! Maybe the person that Fifteen hopes to rush over to save him the most is you, his biological father! "
Xing Ba understood Feng Xinglang's fatherly love, and he also understood Fifteen's hope for his biological father to rush over to save him!
The anti-riot car jumped onto the main road again and sped all the way to Gaoqiao Pier.
After driving for a few hundred meters, Hetun called. Feng Xinglang answered the car phone for Xing Ba, who was driving.
"Old Eight, what's going on? Didn't I ask you to send Ah Lang back? "
"Hetun, can you not be so selfish and self-opinionated? You want to save your son's life, and I also want to save my son's life! "
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