Chapter 1849
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Feng Xinglang was clear that Xing Laowu was a dull man. He was not a man who would have tender feelings for women. He would not be easily moved by his wife like Xing Shier. He would only follow the orders of Hetun.
But this time, Xing Laowu was acting so strangely. There must be something wrong.
Xing Laowu looked at Feng Xinglang in panic. If Feng Xinglang knew that he had hidden his photos … and if Feng Xinglang knew it, it would not just be a matter of a beating and confinement. He might even lose his life.
Feng Xinglang caught the panic in Xing Laowu's eyes. He smiled and said, "I'm here to get you out of here."
He paused, "Instead of burying a bomb in your heart that could explode at any time, why don't you open your heart to me? I will definitely be the most trustworthy person for you. "
Feng Xinglang's unhurried persuasion was very effective on Xing Laowu. He liked to listen to Feng Xinglang's gentle words. He was a gentleman and a handsome man.
"I, I hid your photos."
Under Feng Xinglang's persuasion, Xing Laowu decided to be honest with him.
Feng Xinglang's wise and steady words, as well as his handsome face, made Xing Laowu unable to resist.
"You hid my photos? Did you secretly take them that night in Ye Zhuang? "
Feng Xinglang asked while analyzing, "Didn't your father get rid of the photos?"
"I secretly hid one … and Lin Xueluo found it …"
"So the photos that Lin Xueluo found were from you?"
This meant that the blackmailer did not break his promise. After receiving the money, he did not send the photos to his wife, Lin Xueluo!
"Lin Xueluo said that as long as I helped her, she would not tell my father that I hid your photos. So I agreed to help her. "
Feng Xinglang was silent for more than half a minute to calm himself down. If he had enough patience to interrogate Xing Laowu like this, his wife and child would not have been able to escape from Shen Cheng.
"You are a man, why did you hide my photos? Don't tell me you want to blackmail me as well? Or are you interested in the woman in the photo? "
Who would have thought that it was because Xing Laowu hid his photo, and it was discovered by a woman!
"What about the photo that Lin Xueluo found?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"She tore it off! It was torn to shreds! I threw it into the trash can and cleaned it up! "Xing Laowu replied.
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes. "How many photos of me did you hide? And … what was in the photo that my woman saw? "
"I … I only hid one! In the photo, you were touching a woman's … "Xing Laowu pointed at his chest.
The corners of Feng Xinglang's lips twitched fiercely. He hissed in a low voice, "How could you be so stupid to let her find the photos?"
"I hid it in the inside pocket of my jacket! The little worm wriggled around and came out … "
Xing Laowu mumbled, "If I knew I would be discovered by Lin Xueluo, I wouldn't have hidden! I'll be more careful next time! "
"F * ck me! Do you f * cking think there's a next time?! "Feng Xinglang cursed.
He reached out to slap Xing Laowu, but because of the bruises and blood on his face, the slap only landed on his shoulder.
"Looks like it was right for you to be beaten by your godfather!"
Although everything was in hindsight, at least Feng Xinglang understood some things.
"Your godfather doesn't know that you hid the photos, right?" Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes at Xing Laowu.
Xing Laowu shook his head.
"Then don't let him know!"
Feng Xinglang sighed slightly. "My woman is kind-hearted. Other than throwing a tantrum with me, she won't sell you out!"
"Prince Xing … You're a good man! Me
gustas！”
Xing Laowu said something in Spanish. His brain short-circuited and he must have forgotten that Feng Xinglang understood Spanish.
Feng Xinglang glanced at him coldly. "Hurry up and treat your wounds! Next time, remember: I'm the one you should trust the most! "
Perhaps Feng Xinglang's purpose for this trip was to win people's hearts.
…
Every time he drank with his biological son, He Tun would be especially happy. It was rare for the father and son to drink to their heart's content like this.
"Ah Lang, I heard that it was Feng Lixin who forced you to marry Lin Xueluo … Do you two have feelings for each other?"
He Tun, who had drunk too much, began to meddle in other people's business again.
"Of course there are feelings!"
Feng Xinglang's handsome face was slightly flushed with the smell of alcohol. "I won't let a woman I don't love give birth to my child!"
"Mm … That's good! Dad is afraid that you'll be wronged and forced to marry a woman you don't love! But this Lin Xueluo is getting more and more willful and unruly! I think she's been spoiled rotten by you. "
"She risked her life to give birth to two sons for me … How can I not spoil her and love her?!"
"Ah Lang, you can spoil her, but don't let her be too arrogant! Using a knife to chop her own husband is not something that a shrew would do! "
"That's also my fault … That silly woman also has a deep hatred for her husband, and a deep love for him!"
Xing Shier was quite touched by Feng Xinglang's words. He was touched by Lin Xueluo.
"Fine … You can spoil your woman however you want!"
In the end, He Tun compromised. He had no choice. Lin Xueluo was his son's beloved woman, so he could only accept it.
Feng Xinglang, who was tipsy, did not stay the night at Shallow Water Bay because his wife and children were waiting for him.
Xing Shier drove Feng Xinglang back.
Outside the Feng family's courtyard, Feng Xinglang did not rush to get out of the car. Instead, he glanced sideways at Xing Shier who was driving.
"Shier, do you have … Cong Gang's photo?"
This question was rather abrupt. Fortunately, Xing Shier was not a timid person. Otherwise, he would have been frightened in the middle of the night. After all, Cong Gang had been dead for more than two years.
"Cong Gang's photo? You mean that Song Tai? "
"Mm! That's him! "
"Why would I have Cong Gang's photo? He's not anyone to me! "
Xing Shier glanced at the drunk Feng Xinglang in confusion. "Why did you suddenly want Song Tai's photo? Hasn't he been dead for more than two years? "
"Forget it … I was just casually asking." Feng Xinglang sighed in disappointment.
Xing Shier pursed his lips and thought for a moment. "Although I don't have Cong Gang's photo … Someone definitely has it! I remember seeing … "
"Who? Who would have it? "
The agitated Feng Xinglang grabbed Xing Shier's arm.
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