Chapter 1926
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Feng Xinglang's devilish smile made Cong Gang a little … uncomfortable!
Did he say too much? Or did he say something he shouldn't have?
"What are you laughing at?" Cong Gang asked solemnly.
"I just suddenly felt … I don't need to worry about the 30% of GK's shares in your hands!"
The smile on Feng Xinglang's handsome face had yet to completely disappear. That faint smile, yet not a smile, really made people unable to see through him.
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang and snorted. "It won't be long before GK follows my surname Cong!"
"I have nothing to do with your surname Cong! As long as you're happy! "
Feng Xinglang's answer … left Cong Gang speechless.
After a long time, Cong Gang snorted coldly. "You're too old! I can consider accepting your three children as my surname Cong! "
Feng Xinglang didn't respond. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Cong Gang's waist. Half of his body was covered by a windproof blanket.
"How's your injury?"
As he spoke, his long arm reached over and lifted the blanket that was wrapped around Cong Gang's waist.
Almost reflexively, Cong Gang pressed down on the blanket, refusing to let Feng Xinglang look.
Feng Xinglang retracted his hand, which had been raised in the air, and snorted, "Pretentious!"
"Oh right, Ke Ben is still alive. Keep a low profile for now! Don't throw yourself at the gun! "
Feng Xinglang snorted meaningfully. "One side of your waist is already broken. Don't cripple the other side … or else your future 'happiness' will be in jeopardy! If you want to have another child, I'm afraid you'll have to ask someone for help! "
"…"
This kind of indecent conversation really didn't suit Cong Gang.
"What, didn't you visit your wronged father?" Cong Gang changed the topic to boost his morale and diminish Feng Xinglang's prestige.
"But I still think you're more important!" Feng Xinglang replied straightforwardly.
Whether it was true or not, the phrase 'more important' warmed people's hearts.
"Feng Xinglang, I'm afraid I'll make you regret it!" Cong Gang snorted.
"Regret or not, we'll talk about it later!"
Feng Xinglang lazily laid down on the rattan chair. "I'm very tired right now … I just want to take a nap."
Was this another way of acting shamelessly?
Cong Gang really didn't think that Feng Xinglang would dare to sleep at his place so brazenly … Moreover, he slept right under his nose!
Was he looking down on him? Or ignore him? He didn't have the slightest bit of fear in his heart!
"Hey! Feng Xinglang … quickly get up and scram! Otherwise … "
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Xinglang's snoring could already be heard. He must have been really tired. He really fell asleep.
The setting sun became even more tender, plating a thin layer of light on Feng Xinglang's handsome face, softening his facial features.
Feng Xinglang was awakened by the cold.
When he woke up, it was already night. Cong Gang was no longer by his side. He was all alone, lying on the rattan chair on the open-air balcony.
"Bastard! Don't you know how to get me a blanket?! "
An inexplicable desolation welled up in his heart. Feng Xinglang felt that his heart was as cold as his body.
Feng Xinglang sniffed his slightly blocked nose and looked around at the dark night around him. He frowned deeply.
Maybe Cong Gang was no longer the Cong Gang of the past!
The Cong Gang of the past might bow down to him. But the Cong Gang of the present was thinking of ways to be above him!
His footsteps downstairs were a bit stiff. His frozen body still couldn't move freely.
Or maybe it wasn't just his body that was cold, but also his disappointed heart!
The living room downstairs was empty. Not even a door guard was left.
Outside the villa, only Feng Xinglang's Lexus was waiting for its equally lonely owner in the dark night.
After getting in the car and turning on the heater, Feng Xinglang glanced at the direction of the master bedroom on the second floor. He then started the engine and left.
The house was still the same house, but the person was no longer the same person!
…
Overall, the kind-hearted Xue Luo was quite a competent daughter-in-law.
Although her husband Feng Xinglang fought with the father and son of Hetun until they met on the battlefield, as a daughter-in-law, she didn't skip a single thing.
Hetun had already recuperated for more than half a month. During this period, Feng Xinglang didn't come to see him even once.
Instead, his eldest son Feng Linnuo stayed by Hetun's side before school started. After school started, he stayed here every night, showing filial piety!
Xue Luo brought her youngest son with her pregnant belly to visit Hetun every two to three days.
Actually to be honest, to the two children, this shallow bay had food, drink and play. It was a good place to go; it was also suitable for Xue Luo who was taking care of the fetus. Most importantly, she could show filial piety on behalf of her husband.
"Xue Luo is here? You must be hungry … what do you and Cheng Cheng want to eat? "
Hetun could already walk on his own. When he saw Xue Luo and her son, they talked about food the most.
Although Hetun seemed to have aged a lot, Xue Luo could still feel that Hetun was much more at ease.
"Cheng Cheng … come to grandpa!"
Every time Hetun called Little Friend Feng Chong, the little fellow didn't react; when he was annoyed, the little fellow would hum 'Big Bug'!
And this' Big Bug 'was something that Hetun didn't want to hear! Xue Luo could clearly see it but she didn't stop it. From the way she saw it, if her husband and son didn't save Cong Gang, she would have done it herself. Maybe she wouldn't be as ruthless as her husband to shoot at Hetun, but if she was forced into a corner, she would …
Maybe she would also do it: Using Hetun's own grandson to threaten Hetun!
"Dad, you better call him Xing Cheng Bug! You are the only one who calls Bug 'Cheng Cheng', it sounds weird to me! Anyway Bug's full name is Xing Cheng, other people would know that he is your grandson! "
Xue Luo spoke bluntly while trying to curry favor.
"En, good! Dad will listen to you! Let's call this little thing Bug Bug! "
Hetun didn't insist and listened to his daughter-in-law's advice. This was already quite rare.
Xue Luo ate the delicious and nutritious pastries while gently asking Hetun who was staring at his grandson in a daze:
"Dad, do you miss your own son?"
Hetun's lips twitched as he sighed: "How can I not miss him!"
"Then it's easy! I, this model daughter-in-law, will help you call your son over! "
Xue Luo dusted off the pastries on her hands and prepared to call her husband.
"Xue Luo! Forget it … it's better if you don't call! Xing Lang probably doesn't want to see me … "Hetun sighed again.
"Then you are not willing to forgive Xing Lang!"
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