The father and son hugged each other tightly, murmuring to each other with deep affection.
A few minutes later, Feng Xinglang pushed the little fellow away from his arms. "Nuonuo, let's go home! I really don't want to stay in this damned place that smells of disinfectant! "
"But … but you're still injured, Dad."
The little fellow was very worried about his father's injury. After all, a bullet had just been removed from his ribs. Moreover, Feng Xinglang's mental state was not very ideal.
"Nuonuo, go home with Dad! Maybe … maybe your mommy is already waiting for us at home! "
Feng Xinglang had a strong premonition that he would be able to see his wife, whom he had not seen for a long time, once he got home!
"Mommy is waiting for us at home?"
The little fellow's eyes flashed with excitement. "Then let's hurry home! Dad, I'll support you! "
After the anesthetic wore off, the pain from the wound stimulated Feng Xinglang's nerves. He felt that every cell in his body was clamoring. But thinking that his wife might be waiting for him at home, Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth and got off the bed.
"Dad, how are you? Can you do it? If the pain is severe, lie on the stretcher and let me push you home! "
Feng Linnuo felt a little sorry for her father, Feng Xinglang, who had been frowning.
"Dad is fine … I can still hold on!"
He exhaled a breath full of pain. "If your mommy sees you lying on the stretcher and being pushed home, your mommy will be sad again! She is pregnant with a little sister. We two men can't let mommy be sad! "
"Yes! We can't let mommy be sad! "
The little fellow shrugged his tender shoulders. "Then if Dad is in great pain, lie on my shoulder and rest for a while!"
"Let's go! Dad can hold on! The thought of seeing your mommy makes me eager to go home! "
Feng Xinglang talked with his son to divert the pain, but after a few steps, he was already covered in a layer of cold sweat.
With great difficulty, he moved to the door of the ward. Feng Xinglang felt as if he had walked for a century.
"Dad, hold my shoulder and stand properly. I'll open the door!"
The little fellow seemed to be much more sensible and filial all of a sudden.
Perhaps it was because Xing Fifteen and Number Two coveted his father, Feng Xinglang, but the little fellow felt that fatherly love was precious and should be cherished even more.
Growth had always been painful and joyful at the same time!
After opening the door of the ward, the little fellow first poked her head out to look at the corridor outside the door and saw Yan Bang smoking a cigarette not far away.
To Yan Bang, it could be said that Feng Xinglang had abused him a million times, but he still treated Feng Xinglang like his first love!
No matter how cruel Feng Xinglang's words were, Yan Bang could not bear to leave the injured Feng Xinglang and his child behind.
"Big Bang Bang, can you help me and my father?"
It was Yan Bang's first time seeing Lin Nuo being so polite. Could it be that this child had suffered at Ceresto's place?!
In some aspects, perhaps Lin Nuo was still vicious. For example, when Xing Shiwu called his biological father 'father', he couldn't stand it!
More importantly, the battle between River Town and Ceresto had already ended, so why did he still call his own father 'father'?!
Could it be that he really wanted to be the son of his biological father, Feng Xinglang?!
Other than the child born by Mommy, other people were not allowed to call his biological father 'father'! Godfather and godfather were not allowed either!
But Lin Nuo had still grown.
For example, he had already realized that he couldn't owe others too much! If he owed something, he had to pay it back!
Perhaps it was because Xing Shiwu and Xing Shiwu had suffered in his place that his biological father was especially biased towards them. He actually allowed that child to keep calling him 'father'!
"Nuo Nuo? Lang … what are you two father and son doing? "
Yan Bang hurriedly extinguished the cigarette in his hand and ran over, but found that Feng Xinglang had the intention to leave.
"Big Bang Bang, my biological father is homesick, and he misses my mommy a lot … My biological father and I are planning to go home to see my mommy!"
The little fellow raised his head and answered Yan Bang's question.
"Lang, are you angry with me?"
Yan Bang thought that Feng Xinglang was making a fuss about returning to the Feng family because he had said that Cong Gang would not survive.
"Fine, fine, fine, I spoke without thinking, I shouldn't have said that …"
"Yan Bang!"
Feng Xinglang softly reprimanded and stopped Yan Bang's words. "I really want to go back and see … Can I trouble CEO Yan to send me back!"
"Fine, fine, fine … I admit defeat! You're my grandpa, my living ancestor! I'm afraid of you! "
Yan Bang immediately stepped forward, leaning most of Feng Xinglang's weight on his body, and moved him to the corridor.
"Get a stretcher to push him! That way, you can feel more comfortable! "
Yan Bang really couldn't bear to see Feng Xinglang's wound that had just been bandaged bleed again.
"No, if Xue Luo sees that I'm so badly injured, she'll be so distressed that she'll cry again!" Feng Xinglang panted in pain.
"Lang, are you stupid? From the hospital to the parking lot, and then from the parking lot to the Feng family, Lin Xue Luo won't be able to see if you're walking or lying down! If you insist on walking on your own, you're just asking for trouble! "
Yan Bang stopped in his tracks. "If you don't want to lie on the stretcher, then I can only carry you downstairs to the parking lot!"
Feng Xinglang's lips twitched. "Then I'll just lie on the stretcher!"
There was too much depression and sadness piled up in Feng Xinglang's chest. He seemed to feel that every breath he took was like a burden!
To be able to live, was it fortunate?
Or was it another kind of purgatory?
Feng Xinglang, who had been reborn, clearly knew that he needed time to forget everything that had just happened!
Lying in the spacious limousine, at least Feng Xinglang's body was comfortable.
Lin Nuo must have been holding it in for too long. The moment he got on the limousine, he went into a high mountain and flowing river.
"Lang, Cong Gang's death really made you feel so bad?"
Yan Bang seemed to be more concerned about Feng Xinglang's attitude towards Cong Gang.
"Yan Bang, if you dare to mention Cong Gang's death in front of Nuo Nuo and Xue Luo, I'll cut all ties with you!" Feng Xinglang said in a low voice.
"So serious?"
Yan Bang raised his thick eyebrows. "Fine, fine, fine, I won't say it, I won't say it!"
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Don't force yourself! "
Seeing that Feng Xinglang didn't say anything, Yan Bang licked his face and moved closer. It seemed that Cong Gang's death made him inexplicably excited.
"Shut your mouth and I'll feel very comfortable!"
Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold glance.
…
When Feng Xinglang got off the limousine, he saw a woman standing at the entrance of the Feng family's living room.
The woman's back reflected the lights in the living room, as if it was plated with a thin layer of auspicious light.
So beautiful, so gentle, so warm …
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