She took a magazine from the coffee table and rolled it into a stick. She probably wanted to use it to slap a certain someone's * ss.
"Tell me honestly, what did you do with so much money?"
"I don't want to talk about my own son!"
As arrogant as he was, Lin Nuo directly welcomed the rolled-up magazine in his mommy's hands, and then stuck out his little P * s.
"Mommy, I'll let you slap my * ss!"
This is totally asking for a beating!
He made a mistake but did not dare to correct it. Now he actually took the initiative to give his * ss to mommy to slap?
Isn't this forcing Xue Luo this mother to slap him?!
But when Xue Luo was about to raise the magazine in her hand, her husband squeezed over, "Wifey, if you want to hit then hit me … my skin is thick!"
No one knows a son better than his father. Feng Xinglang could roughly guess that his son, Lin Nuo, should have taken the money out to find Cong Gang.
"Uncle and mommy, you better hit Tuan Tuan! Tuan Tuan was also at fault for not being able to watch Nuo Nuo gege! "
Feng Tuan Tuan picked up the small dress on his upper body and sent his * ss over for mommy and uncle to slap to vent their anger.
Looking at these three * ss asking for a beating, Xue Luo did not know whether to laugh or cry. She only wanted to put on a show and force her son to admit his mistake. But she did not expect this little thing to be as stubborn as a calf.
If he did not hit him, he would not be able to get out of the situation! The necessary prestige still needed to be established.
Thus, Xue Luo used the rolled up magazine to slap her husband Feng Xinglang. Her reason was: "Not teaching is the father's fault! You deserve to be hit! "
The second one to be hit was Lin Nuo. His reason was very reasonable: "You did something wrong and yet you still talk back. If I don't hit you, who else should I hit!"
The last one to be hit was Feng Tuan Tuan. But Xue Luo was very light. It was like a light breeze brushing against a willow tree.
"You protected Nuo Nuo gege, you deserve to be hit!"
Even though Tuan Tuan was hit, he was still happy. Firstly, he protected his beloved Nuo Nuo gege. Secondly, mommy and uncle treated him as their own daughter.
Just this point, Xue Luo did it quite casually. Occasionally, when Tuan Tuan made a small mistake, she would lecture him like a mother educating her daughter. She would not think too much about the fact that Tuan Tuan was not her biological son or whether her brother would be angry if she lectured the little thing.
That was why the entire Feng family was so harmonious.
Occasionally, they would bicker, but they wouldn't go too far.
The reason why Xue Luo was able to act as the mistress of the house was because her husband, Feng Xinglang, doted on her deeply. With the support of her husband and sons, even if she was a little willful, she would still be spoiled like a big baby!
When Feng Buchong saw that his mommy was angry, he initially ran and hid; but when he saw that the three fellows were still so happy after being beaten up, he seemed to be a little dumbfounded.
Would there be good food to eat after the battle?
Or would they be able to have fun after the fight?
Therefore, he also stuck out his little p * nis and moved toward Mommy, asking for a beating.
The little fellow's innocent and silly appearance made everyone unable to restrain their laughter.
His wife's anger had subsided, and his eldest son's worries had also been resolved. However, Feng Xinglang still forced a smile on his face.
After all, Cong Gang was still locked up in the basement of Shallow Water Bay, like a pitiful trapped beast …
Feng Xinglang could not think about that scene. Every time he thought of it, his nose would feel extremely sour.
Cong Gang could be insulted by himself, beaten up by himself, but he could not be abused by others like that!
That was more painful than slapping Feng Xinglang's face!
After dinner, not wanting Housekeeper Mo to be misunderstood, Aunt An decided to 'confess' to Second Young Master: It was not Housekeeper Mo who told Second Young Mistress, it was she who accidentally revealed it in front of Second Young Mistress.
"It's alright, Aunt An! You can educate Nuo Nuo like your own grandson. Say what needs to be said, hit what needs to be hit! "
Feng Xinglang's words were just to comfort Aunt An; one must know that he himself could not bear to hit the little fellow. Of course, he also knew that Housekeeper Mo and Aunt An doted on the three children of the Feng family! There was no doubt about that.
After his wife and children slept peacefully, Feng Xinglang could not sleep the whole night.
When he thought of Cong Gang who was still locked up in the basement by He Tun, Feng Xinglang could not even close his eyes. Whenever he closed his eyes, Cong Gang's sad and aggrieved look would appear in his mind.
Should he inform Cong Gang's subordinates to go to Shallow Water Bay to save him? Or should he inform Yan Bang?
Speaking of which, Cong Gang had saved Yan Bang two or three times already. Yan Bang should indeed return Cong Gang's favor!
But could that brute Yan Bang save Cong Gang from He Tun? More importantly, there was Ke Ben by He Tun's side!
What if Yan Bang and Cong Gang's subordinates worked together to save Cong Gang? What were the chances of success?
Feng Xinglang had a bold idea: to send himself to Yan Bang as a hostage to exchange for Cong Gang from He Tun!
But Feng Xinglang had his concerns.
He was not sure if Yan Bang and Cong Gang's subordinates would beat him at his own game and kill him!
That would be the biggest joke in the world!
He was not a hostage in Cong Gang's hands. Because he believed that Cong Gang would not really kill him. It was not easy for Cong Gang to risk his life to save him.
In other words, Feng Xinglang believed in Cong Gang! But he did not believe that Cong Gang's subordinates still had a changed Yan Bang!
How could he get that bastard Cong Gang out of Hetun without resorting to violence?!
Based on what he saw in the basement, Cong Gang should be injured! But Feng Xinglang did not know how serious the injury was. If it was not serious, why would he let go of the chance to hold him hostage? He was a proud and arrogant person. He would not like to be someone else's prisoner!
Around midnight, Feng Xinglang fell asleep on the sofa in the study room.
…
He Tun had gone to the secret room to negotiate with Cong Gang more than once, but Cong Gang did not give him any face.
"Song Tai, let's forget about our previous grudges!"
With Ke Ben by his side, He Tun sat on a wooden chair and stared at Cong Gang in the cell.
"I am grateful that you saved Ah Lang! But that cannot be used as a bargaining chip by you and Yan Bang to harm Ah Lang! "
Cong Gang turned a deaf ear to He Tun's preaching. He was immersed in his own world.
"I will give you two options. The first option is to leave Shen City! Don't ever step back! I will give you a generous pension! The second option, I'll kill Yan Bang first, then I'll kill you! Give Ah Lang peace! "
He Tun bribed and threatened him, but he did not mention anything about enlisting Cong Gang!
Maybe He Tun knew that Cong Gang was not someone who would be easily recruited! In other words, he did not have enough confidence to control Cong Gang!
Cong Gang opened his eyes and looked at He Tun, who was already showing signs of aging.
"Let me think about it! I will give you an answer tomorrow night! "
He did not expect that Cong Gang, who had always been arrogant, did not reject or retaliate against He Tun. Instead, he lowered his stance and negotiated.
"You're playing a delaying tactic, right? Waiting for your subordinates or Yan Bang to come and save you? "
The accumulation of time and experience had created the craftiness of River Village.
"Neither!"
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