"No! Stop! "
Feng Xinglang roared, "This grandson is a generation away from me! Chop off my son's finger! Chop off my son's finger to make He Tun's heart ache more! "
In front of the bloodthirsty Ceresto, the only thing Feng Xinglang could do for his son was to use his own body to protect his son's health!
"No! Don't chop off my father's hand! You can chop off my hand! "
Xing Shiwu shouted sternly. He really didn't want to see his father Feng Xinglang's finger chopped off.
Feng Xinglang's drip of fatherly love was exchanged with this child's boundless gratitude!
"Heh, what a touching father-son relationship!"
It must have evoked Ceresto's memories as he sighed mournfully.
"Ceresto, let go of my son and grandson. They are innocent … You can make me die however you want!"
He Tun begged, admitting defeat. He wanted to buy more time for Xing Ba and the others! He firmly believed that Xing Ba and the others would find their way here.
When He Tun admitted defeat, it seemed to have aroused Ceresto's bloodlust.
He rushed towards He Tun and fiercely kicked his abdomen. He Tun forcibly endured Ceresto's kick and retreated a few steps before stabilizing his body. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"They are innocent?"
Ceresto, who was enraged by He Tun, almost lost control of his emotions. "When you killed my family, did you ever think that my child was also innocent? My poor little nephew … He was only eight months old … He was still drinking a milk bottle … He was killed by your people!!! "
Ceresto, who had lost control, used his hands and feet to beat and kick He Tun, causing him to bleed from his nose and mouth.
"Don't hit my adoptive father anymore … I will definitely avenge him!" The strong boy shouted loudly.
"Little bastard, do you want to avenge your adoptive father? Throw him down! "
Ceresto's eyes were completely bloodshot, and his face became ferocious.
Before Feng Xinglang could shout 'stop', the strong boy who was tied up was thrown down from the observation deck on the second floor by Caster.
Perhaps he should really be thankful for the devilish purgatory that River Tun had treated this child for the past few years. The little guy adjusted his landing posture in midair. With the help of his sturdy little body, the moment he landed on the ground, he rolled to disperse part of the impact of the gravity.
However, he still vomited blood from the fall! After all, his arms were tied up, so he couldn't adjust his posture in the air.
The little guy trembled as he tried to get up …
"Fifteen, lie down and don't move!"
Feng Xinglang rushed over and held down the muscular boy who was trying to get up.
But as soon as he touched the strong boy, he was immediately pulled away by Ceresto's men.
"Fifteen, be good, lie down and don't move …"
The little fellow looked at Feng Xinglang, opened his bleeding mouth and called out to Feng Xinglang in a low voice, "Daddy."
This' Daddy 'made Feng Xinglang's heart ache!
They were all children! Although Feng Xinglang couldn't treat them as his own, seeing two innocent children suffering in place of his own child, his heart was in pain.
"Throw the other two children down too!"
It seemed that Ceresto had found another more exciting way.
Faintly, Ceresto should have smelled something: Feng Xinglang had a deep father-son relationship with this child who was thrown downstairs. But River Tun's reaction seemed quite indifferent … Could it be that this child wasn't Xing Fifteen at all?!
So, Ceresto asked Caster to throw the other two children down to test River Tun's reaction!
Feng Xinglang's whole body tensed up. If Caster really threw the two children downstairs, he would definitely rush over to catch his son, Nono! That would expose the identity of his son, Lin Nuo!
But whether it was exposed or not, he couldn't just watch his child get hurt!
He could only hope that Xing Ba and the others could get here quickly!
Feng Xinglang began to accumulate all the strength in his legs to ensure that he could get rid of the clamp the moment his son was thrown down and rush over to catch his son, Nono!
Facing the out of control and ruthless Ceresto, he had no other choice!
The two children were lifted out of the guardrail …
"Brother Diego seems to be in a good mood … Is he playing the game of throwing children?"
Just when the River Tun family was tensed up, a thin man in a black sweater walked into the cabin with leisurely steps.
It was actually … Cong Gang!
The moment he saw Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang seemed to have seen his savior! His taut nerves also relaxed a little.
It's a big caterpillar!
The most powerful big caterpillar!
Little Lin Nuo almost blurted out the word 'big caterpillar'!
"Songtai?"
When he saw Cong Gang, Ceresto put away his ferocious expression. "You're finally here!"
From Ceresto's tone, Cong Gang should have been invited over by him. As for what his intentions were, it was temporarily unknown.
The two seemed to regret not meeting each other earlier as they hugged for a full ten seconds.
The palm stained with River Tun's blood was patted on Cong Gang's back by Ceresto.
"Songtai, use your eyes of wisdom to help me see: Out of these three children, who is the real Xing Shiwu?"
They had just met, but Ceresto had already given Cong Gang a difficult problem.
Cong Gang first glanced at the muscular boy who was half lying on the ground with blood flowing out of his mouth. Then, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Linnuo and Xing Shiwu who were lifted outside the guardrail by Caster.
Actually, with Ceresto's viciousness and cruelty, how could he not use the ruthless method of 'rather kill the wrong person than release the wrong person'?
Asking Cong Gang like this was just a test.
"In terms of appearance, the child lying on the ground is a bit similar to River Tun. As for the child in the right hand … he looks like River Tun's son, Feng Xinglang! As for the child in the left hand … he looks like River Tun's daughter-in-law! "
After Cong Gang's analysis, Ceresto was somewhat confused. He first looked at the child lying on the ground and then looked at River Tun … the scene of the old and the young spitting out blood was indeed a bit similar!
Actually, as long as one had eyes, they would be able to see that Feng Linnuo really looked like his biological father, Feng Xinglang.
As for whether or not Xing Shiwu looked like River Tun's daughter-in-law, it was just something Cong Gang made up. It was all to confuse Ceresto!
However, Cong Gang's next words made Feng Xinglang have the urge to strangle him.
"But I feel that there is no need to go through so much trouble … Wouldn't it be foolproof to kill all three of them?"
After a slight pause, Cong Gang leisurely added, "But that … would be too boring!"
"Boring?"
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