What a tyrannical and dictatorial old man!
He had once harmed his son's body and mind, and now he was interfering with his son's life!
He had stubbornly believed that he was clearing the dangerous obstacles around his son! He had never reflected on whether his actions were what his son needed! He had always done whatever he wanted him to do!
However, in He Tun's eyes, his sincerity was not accepted by his son! He believed that his son Feng Xinglang's repeated resistance and disobedience was only increasing the danger to himself! But his son was completely unaware of it!
Therefore, even if his son had misunderstood him, he had to get rid of any future troubles for his son!
"He Tun, quickly ask Ke Ben to bring Cong Gang out of the basement! Yan Bang only gave me an hour! "
Feng Xinglang suppressed the anger in his heart and urged He Tun to bring Cong Gang out and hand him over.
"I have already asked Shiqi and the rest to rescue him!"
Not only was He Tun not in a hurry, he even leisurely sat down on his armchair, looking very calm.
"What? You asked Xing Shiqi and the rest to forcefully rescue him? "
Feng Xinglang became even more nervous. "What if they hurt Nuo Nuo in a fight? The Yan Bang now is not the Yan Bang of the past! He will really harm Nuo Nuo! "
"Shiqi will not be in danger!" He Tun snorted.
"He Tun! Can you not be so f * cking arrogant? Nuo Nuo is my son! I can't let him be in any danger! "Feng Xinglang roared.
"Ah Lang, is this the idea you came up with to save Song Tai?"
He Tun's cold smile was half-hidden under the wrinkles on his face, looking a little cold.
If one were to analyze it carefully, it was not difficult to hear that there was a hidden meaning in He Tun's words.
He seemed to know something, but it was not convenient for him to tell his son Feng Xinglang.
The reason why his smile was cold was that he felt that his son had been lying to him!
He Tun seemed to have expected that his beloved grandson Shiqi would be kidnapped by Cong Gang's people and used as a hostage to threaten him to release Cong Gang.
"He Tun, let me ask you this: Will you let me take Cong Gang away?!"
At that time, Feng Xinglang was eager to save his son and was not in the mood to play tricks with He Tun.
"What if I don't?" He Tun asked sternly.
"He Tun, are you going to ignore Nuo Nuo's danger?"
Feng Xinglang really couldn't bring himself to say it. Nono is your grandson, how can you just watch him die?! Wouldn't that be the same as acknowledging the identity of Hetun's father? At this moment, the dictatorial and overbearing He Tun really made people want to beat him up!
"Nono is my grandson. How could I not save him?!"
He Tun sneered and retorted, "But you, as a father, are willing to put your own son in danger just to save Songtai!!"
"He Tun, I don't have time to waste on you! I'll ask you one more time: Are you going to let me take him or not? "
Yan Bang did not give him much time left. Feng Xinglang's breathing also became hurried. "If you really want to take Cong Gang's life, you can catch him again next time! But Nono is in danger now, I must ensure his safety! "
"Next time? Are you asking me to release the tiger back into the mountains? "
At this moment, the father and son had different priorities. Of course, He Tun would not agree to such a method of endless trouble.
But Feng Xinglang was thinking about his son who was already being held hostage by Yan Bang. If he could save Cong Gang along the way, it would be considered an explanation for what Cong Gang had done for his family!
"So what if I release the tiger back into the mountains? With your arrogance and conceit, are you afraid that you can't catch him? "
Feng Xinglang half mocked and half complimented He Tun as he approached He Tun.
He thought that He Tun would agree immediately. After all, the one who was in danger now was his … biological grandson!
But now, he should reposition his family's position in He Tun's heart!
He Tun was a person who loved grandiosity and success, and he was very competitive! Family was not even worth mentioning to him?
"Ah Lang, in order to save Songtai, are you really going to plot against your own father and child?"
Why did He Tun's question sound like he was very innocent? Wasn't he the one who neglected the safety of his own grandson?
While He Tun was feeling heartache, Feng Xinglang had already pounced on him like a cheetah …
"Don't act rashly! Otherwise, prepare to collect your beloved godfather's corpse! "
Feng Xinglang held He Tun's neck tightly with one hand and pointed the gun at He Tun's temple with the other. "This time, there are real bullets in the gun! Ke Ben, if you don't believe me, you can try! "
Ke Ben, who had flown over to save He Tun, did not expect that the Xing Crown Prince, who had just been playing around with his words, would suddenly do something so outrageous as to hold his own father hostage!
"Feng Xinglang, do you know what you are doing? My godfather is your biological father! "
Ke Ben reminded him in a low voice as he slowly approached Feng Xinglang, who was holding He Tun hostage.
"Don't move! If you go any further, this day next year will be your godfather's death anniversary! "
Feng Xinglang pressed against He Tun's forehead and stopped Ke Ben, who was slowly moving forward. "Go and bring Cong Gang out! Go now! "
"Don't go!"
Before Corben could speak, a loud roar came from River Town. "Ah Lang will never shoot his biological father!"
This was a blatant provocation!
He Tun was challenging Feng Xinglang's bottom line!
With no other choice, Feng Xinglang smashed the butt of his gun into He Tun's head. Instantly, blood flowed down the side of He Tun's face.
"Feng Xinglang, are you f * cking crazy?! That's your biological father! "
Ke Ben roared. Just as he was about to step forward … "Bang!" A gunshot rang out. Feng Xinglang had actually fired!
The bullet hit the top of He Tun's remaining arm!
Fresh blood gushed out and dripped down He Tun's arm.
"Feng Xinglang, you b * stard! Let go of my godfather! "
Xing Shier, who was being guarded by He Tun outside the villa, rushed in when he heard the gunshot.
"Xing Shier, if you dare take another step forward!" Feng Xinglang pointed the gun at He Tun's temple.
Xing Shier was stunned. He did not dare to risk his godfather's life!
To be honest, even Ke Ben did not expect that Feng Xinglang would really shoot his own biological father!
At this moment, the greatest sorrow in River Town was that of a dead heart!
His only son, the son that he had sacrificed everything for, the son that he cared for so much, had actually shot at his own father!
All for the sake of saving Cong Gang! A villain that had colluded with Yan Bang to harm him!
But he really shot at his biological father, who cared for him so much!
"Ke Ben, if you don't want to see both of He Tun's arms crippled … hurry up and bring Cong Gang out!"
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