In other words, Miyamoto Bunta's deadline of three days had passed.
And Yan Bang was still alive and well.
With Feng Xinglang's company, Yan Bang felt like a spring breeze wherever he stayed.
"Lang, do you think that Miyamoto Bunta is just trying to scare us and play with us?"
Feng Xinglang pushed aside everything to accompany Yan Bang for two days and two nights. From Yan Bang's point of view, it was all kinds of enjoyment and satisfaction.
"He made me hide in this damn place for so many days like a frightened bird!!"
"You still feel wronged?"
Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang. "I abandoned my wife and son to accompany you for two days and two nights … I didn't even say anything. Do you have the right to speak?"
"I know it's been hard on you, Second Master Feng! When we return to Yulong City, I will personally give you a full body massage. I will make you feel good! "
Yan Bang had just approached Feng Xinglang and the sleeping Little Wu Shang when Feng Xinglang pushed away his ferocious and flattering face.
"Before I tell Shao Yuanjun to bail you out, you'd better stay here for me! If you dare to run around … I will let you die on the street! Don't even think about collecting your corpse! "
In the face of Feng Xinglang's sullen warning, Yan Bang merely smiled.
He felt that the more Feng Xinglang showed how anxious he was, the more he felt that the world was full of spring sunshine. What danger, what death, he could disregard them all.
"Lang, are you really leaving?"
Yan Bang leaned against the door frame and instinctively stretched out a strong arm, trying to stop Feng Xinglang who was carrying the sleeping Little Wu Shang away.
"What, do you want me to stay here to celebrate the New Year with you?!"
After Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang a cold look, he wrapped Yan Wushang up in a blanket.
Under the effect of powerful genes, this little guy was the same as his father. As long as Feng Xinglang was here, he didn't care where he stayed. He could eat well, sleep well, and play well. Mommy didn't want him, and his father didn't want him either!
"Lang, what if … once you leave, that old bastard Ando comes to kill you?"
Yan Bang wasn't really afraid that Ando would come; he just wanted to use this reason to keep Feng Xinglang here for a while.
"Then thank him for me! At least I can go back and sleep peacefully tonight! "
Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang from the corner of his eyes before turning sideways to force his way through.
"So heartless … Stay a little longer! Lang … "
Yan Bang chased after him. When he saw the criminal police on guard, he immediately put on a cold and ferocious expression.
"President Yan, please cooperate with the police investigation! This Feng bids farewell! "
The moment Feng Xinglang turned around and left, Yan Bang's entire person became gloomy.
If that was the case, a life without Feng Xinglang would be gloomy and meaningless!
He had only taken two steps when Feng Xinglang turned around. Yan Bang grinned and gladly walked up to him.
However, Feng Xinglang looked at the criminal police on guard at the side. "Officer, I would like to make a report. There is a possibility that Yan Bang is trying to escape. Please strengthen the police force!"
"…"
Yan Bang was in a terrible mood. Because he really did want to escape.
…
In the huge mansion of Repulse Bay, He Tun's face was cold and ugly.
Logically speaking, with two beloved grandchildren around his knees, he should be happily enjoying the joy of playing with them … but He Tun seemed to be entangled by some unbreakable emotions.
"Old Twelve, go and call Xue Luo out." He Tun ordered coldly.
"Yes, godfather!"
Only then did Xing Twelve bear to put the little boy who was playing with the Rubik's cube back into the pram.
"Godfather, why did you ask Old Twelve to call my mommy? My mommy is studying, she doesn't like to be disturbed! "
Lin Nuo was quite excited playing. With a godfather who could buy a few villas for his toys, it was hard not to be happy.
"Then how can she let your biological father abandon his wife and son to fool around outside?! He hasn't come back for two days and two nights! "
He Tun was the kind of person who liked to vent his anger on others. Your son fooled around outside, but you didn't educate your own son, but blamed the innocent daughter-in-law … this was a bit unreasonable!
"Ah? My biological father has other women outside? "The little boy asked in surprise.
"It's fine if there are other women, but your biological father …" He Tun wanted to say something but stopped. "Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you!"
What did this mean? Could it be that it would be fine if your son fooled around outside with other women?!
Is there anyone who is so protective of their children?
He Tun just had such a serious male chauvinist cancer!
Sometimes Lin Xueluo also suspected: This He Tun had never met his mother-in-law Su He, did he really love her? Or was she his only true love? He was a man who was infatuated with love, how could he be so generous to his own son?
But ordinary people also couldn't bear He Tun's infatuation!
That overbearing, bloody and cruel love … if she was Su He, she wouldn't want this love!
In He Tun, Xue Luo was willing to be a hands-off shopkeeper. She let He Tun and his godsons torment the two kids.
Lin Xueluo who was studying hard was disturbed by Xing Twelve's persistent knocking on the door.
"Twelve, what's the matter? Does Buggy want to drink milk bottle? "
In front of He Tun's group of godsons, Xue Luo kept reducing her presence. This was also one of the reasons why she could stay safe in Pate Castle for so many years.
"My godfather invites you!"
Xing Twelve came closer and whispered in Xue Luo's ear mysteriously, "Lin Xueluo, on account of our good relationship, can you … can you …"
"Old Twelve, what, what do you want to do?"
Xue Luo vigilantly took a small step back. Maybe she was thinking about something.
"Can you … can you let Buggy be my godson?"
Thus, the slightly shy student Xing Shier finally made this presumptuous request.
Let his own son be Xing Twelve's godson?
Xue Luo was stunned for a moment, what was going on? Did this Xing Twelve learn from his godfather He Tun?!
Xue Luo had more or less seen the mental and physical torture that He Tun's godsons suffered. And most of them didn't end up well!
Of course Xue Luo didn't want her own flesh and blood to follow the footsteps of He Tun's godsons.
"Lin Xueluo, I promise you: I will definitely love Xing Buggy like my own son!"
Alright, even the name was changed.
"Why did you find a godson …"
"Then you want to let Xing Buggy be my son? Call me daddy? "
Xing Twelve not only thought too much, he thought too much: "I don't have any objections on my side, just don't know if Feng Xinglang's side … will agree? Anyways he can't beat me, if he doesn't agree, I will use force to threaten him! "
"…" This big sized brat really thought too much and thought too much.
Xue Luo's lips trembled for a moment, then she earnestly explained: "Old Twelve, you misunderstood my meaning … I was thinking: you are still so young, you can totally find a girl that you like and give birth to a son for you!"
"A girl that I like …"
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