Just as he unlocked the child lock, Bug Bug scrambled out of the car.
"Bug Bug … Bug Bug!"
Glancing at the person who called out to him on the balcony on the third floor, he immediately ran into the villa door like a little cheetah.
"Bug Bug … Slow down!"
Did this brat really think of Cong Gang as his biological father?!
As he scolded Cong Gang, he thought, 'These two brats have been' bewitched 'by Cong Gang, I must not let the daughter in my wife's womb come into contact with that bastard Cong Gang! She must stay away from him from the moment she was conceived in my wife's womb! '
Feng Xinglang's mood was not affected by his youngest son's closeness to Cong Gang.
When Feng Xinglang lazily went up to the balcony on the third floor, he was touched by the scene he saw. His youngest son was lying in Cong Gang's arms, talking to Cong Gang in a babbling voice.
He showed an expression that said, 'I'm very obedient, I'm very cute, I'm very obedient!'
Feng Xinglang was melancholic to see his youngest son being so obedient. He was his own son, why was he so close to someone else!
This damn Cong Gang … What was he planning?!
"I heard that you acknowledged Hetun?"
Before Feng Xinglang could scold him, Cong Gang's faint question was heard.
This topic … Not only was it boring, it also made someone's face hurt!
Feng Xinglang casually glanced at Cong Gang and lazily sat down on the rattan chair at the side, not saying a word.
"The way he called 'Dad' … He's really a filial son!"
Cong Gang continued this topic.
It seemed that Feng Xinglang sensed something from Cong Gang's words.
"You have spies around Hetun?" Feng Xinglang squinted and asked.
Cong Gang did not answer Feng Xinglang directly, but played with Bug Bug in his arms.
"Cong Gang, your ultimate goal … Is it to kill Hetun?" Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.
"He's just a dying man. Why would I do anything to him?!" Cong Gang snorted coldly.
Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang and asked in a low voice, "What the hell do you want to do?"
Cong Gang gazed deeply at Little Worm's expressionless little face and replied calmly, "What I want to do … you'll never understand!"
Was he trying to be mysterious again?!
Originally, Feng Xinglang was going to get angry. But when he thought of his daughter, who was about to be born in a few months, his mood seemed to calm down a lot.
"I recognized He Tun because I wanted to comfort him … and also to protect you!"
Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang and explained patiently.
"Protect me? Ha, you're trying to protect River Village! "Cong Gang snorted.
"Cong Gang, will you die if you keep a low profile? He was already injured to this extent, yet he still had the nerve to spout such nonsense here? Have you not learned your lesson from the last time you were ambushed and imprisoned by Coburn? The scars on your body haven't healed yet, and you've already forgotten the pain?! "
This ridicule … was enough to make one's face hurt!
"My body … has old wounds!"
Cong Gang murmured. He must have been ridiculed too harshly by Feng Xinglang.
"Old wounds? When did you get old wounds? "
Feng Xinglang reflexively reached out to lift Cong Gang's clothes at the waist, but Cong Gang dodged to the side.
"Buggy, come to daddy's side?"
Feng Xinglang wanted to take his little son away from Cong Gang's arms, but before he could touch the little thing, he started to grumble unhappily.
"No … no … no! Big Buggy … Big Buggy! "
The little fellow's little hands grabbed onto Cong Gang's clothes tightly, looking like he would not part with him even if he died.
"Then call me 'daddy' and I won't carry you! Otherwise, I'll have to go home with daddy now! "
A father actually used such a method to threaten his own child, how shameless.
He refused to call him that even when he was coaxing him, not to mention threatening him!
It was useless!
"Stinking brat, how precious is your mouth? You're already two years old, yet you still refuse to call me daddy? "
The little fellow turned his little face away in a huff, not even willing to look at Feng Xinglang.
"Buggy, call me 'daddy'! 'Baba' … 'baba' … "
Looking at a certain someone's flustered and exasperated look, Cong Gang patiently began to guide the little fellow.
The little fellow raised his head and called Cong Gang grumpily, "Baba!"
"It's not me … it's him!"
Cong Gang lifted the little fellow towards Feng Xinglang, who had a complicated expression on his face. "He's your biological daddy! Your only biological father! "
The little fellow pursed his little mouth, his baby-fat lips wriggled. After holding it in for a while, he mumbled reluctantly, "… Baba!"
"Aye!" Feng Xinglang was elated instantly, he snatched his little son from Cong Gang's arms and kissed him a few times. "Daddy's good son, daddy is really too happy!"
Looking at a certain someone who was wild with joy, Cong Gang's resolute eyes became much gentler, he just silently watched the father and son who were kissing and hugging each other.
Feng Xinglang, who had his wish fulfilled, was really overjoyed. He kissed and nibbled on his little son's baby-fat cheeks all over.
"Big Buggy!"
Baby, who was annoyed by the kisses, immediately reached out his little hand to Cong Gang for help.
"Good Buggy, let your biological daddy hug you for a while! Lest he has nowhere to vent his overflowing fatherly love! "
Cong Gang rejected the little fellow's request for help. He wanted the father and son to be intimate for a while longer.
"Big Buggy … Baba!" Unexpectedly, the little fellow immediately called Cong Gang 'daddy'.
This was a little awkward!
Feng Xinglang's gaze then stared sharply at Cong Gang, as if saying, 'My son is calling you, do you dare to answer?'
"Buggy, don't call me that now … Wait until your biological daddy is not here! Lest he feels awkward! "
Was this considered giving him, Feng Xinglang, or not giving him, Feng Xinglang?!
In any case, a certain someone's face was so gloomy that he looked like he was going to eat someone!
"Cong Gang, although you saved my life before … I'm afraid it's not good for you to keep coveting what belongs to me, right?" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly as he asked Cong Gang, who was closer to his little son.
Cong Gang glanced sideways at Feng Xinglang. "Why, are you afraid?"
"Cong Gang, if you really dare to covet what belongs to me, don't blame me for being merciless!" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"Feng Xinglang, if you really have the heart to kill me … I'll be relieved!"
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang and smiled indifferently with a profound meaning.
But Feng Xinglang misunderstood Cong Gang's meaning!
"Cong Gang, you bastard, don't tell me you really want to covet my wife and child?"
"…" The corners of Cong Gang's lips twitched slightly. "You're thinking too much!"
"Then why don't you want to find a woman?" Feng Xinglang pressed.
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