Even if this brat didn't believe him, how could he not believe his own father?
Just as Ong was about to call Feng Xinglang, he paused. If he couldn't even handle a brat and had to trouble Feng Xinglang who was guarding his master, then he could forget about living in the Feng family!
Thus, Ong decided to reason with this ten-year-old brat and use his talent to convince him!
"Nono, do you believe my master, Cong Gang?"
"Of course I believe the big caterpillar!"
"That's it then! I'm the big caterpillar's subordinate. If you doubt me, it's the same as doubting the big caterpillar you believe in! In other words, if you believe in me, it's the same as believing in Cong Gang! "
This preposterous logic seemed to make some sense!
"Then who sent you? My father? Or the big caterpillar? "
"It's your father!"
"Then give my father a call to confirm!" The little fellow was rather alert.
If he had to call Feng Xinglang … wouldn't he be going around in circles again?
"That won't do! Your biological father is still in the ICU looking after your big caterpillar! "
Ong decided to lay his cards on the table with the little fellow. Anyway, he would know when he passed by later.
"What happened to the big caterpillar? Why is it in the ICU? "The little fellow asked anxiously.
"You have to ask your dear Godfather! My master's injuries are very serious … the wound is deep and hidden, and it's already infected with sepsis. He just had a debridement surgery two days ago … it's scraped so badly that even the bone can be seen! "
Taking a sniff, Ong wiped the tears from his eyes.
"Then bring me there quickly!" The little fellow became anxious.
"Your father said that we have to avoid Xing Shisi! He probably doesn't want Hetun to know in case he takes advantage of the situation! "
"That's simple! Go downstairs and wait for me. I'll meet up with you after I send Old Shisi away! "
"You … can handle Xing Shisi?" Ong was doubtful.
"Don't look down on me! I can deal with both of you! "
"…"
The little guy put on his clothes and ran out of the room barefooted. He first glanced at the master bedroom on the third floor. Seeing that his mommy and brother Buggy were still asleep, he hurriedly ran downstairs.
Downstairs, the little fellow rushed into the kitchen and shouted at the busy Aunt An, "Hardworking Grandma An, my mommy is hungry. Could you please send some food upstairs to my hard-working mommy?"
"Hey, Grandma An will send you and Tuan Tuan's breakfast upstairs after she has prepared it!"
"Thank you, Grandma An! But hurry up, my mommy can't be hungry! "
The little fellow grabbed the sandwich on the plate and rushed to the living room while biting into it. "Uncle … Uncle …"
The little boy anxiously shouted at Xing Shisi, who was guarding outside the door, "My mommy wants you to go upstairs. He probably has something to say to you! Remember to knock on the door before you go upstairs! "
Lin Nuo was already ten years old, he knew that men and women should not touch each other. So he first called grandma An upstairs, then tried to get the silly Xing Shisi to go upstairs as well.
Under normal circumstances, Xing Shisi was easy to fool. Moreover, his mission in coming to the Feng family was to protect Lin Xueluo and her two children.
Seeing that Xing Shisi really fell for his trick and went upstairs, the little fellow immediately grabbed his bag and rushed out of the living room.
"Nuo Nuo, it's only seven o 'clock, where are you going so early?"
Butler Mo, who was tidying up the flowers in the courtyard, stopped the eldest young master of the Feng family who was rushing out.
"Grandpa Mo, Bassoon will send me to school today, don't worry! Bye-bye! "
The little fellow meowed, bypassed Butler Mo and ran out of the courtyard, rushing to the car door that Bassoon had already opened.
"Bassoon is back? Where's Second Young Master? "
Before Housekeeper Mo could ask any more questions, the off-road vehicle had already started and disappeared in a few seconds.
It had to be said that Lin Nuo's escape from the Feng family was really done in one go!
"Bassoon, quickly tell me: how is the big caterpillar injured?" the little fellow asked anxiously.
Bassoon had been watching the car with a sharp and vigilant gaze for the adopted sons of Wuhe Village. "You'll know when you get there! I guarantee you'll cry! Your adoptive father is too ruthless! "
This was a little aggrieved!
Furthermore, it seemed like he was trying to sow discord!
One must know that Cong Gang's injuries were old and should have nothing to do with Wuhe Village.
Bassoon was furious that Wuhe Village actually wanted to kill his master Cong Gang! This was because Cong Gang had already sacrificed his life for Feng Xinglang's family several times!
Was Wuhe Village blind? They actually wanted to kill their master?!
"Then has my biological father been guarding the big caterpillar these few days?" The little fellow's clear eyes began to fill with tears.
"En … My master still gave your biological father face!"
"You guys are really … so many people, but you can't even protect the big caterpillar. How useless!" the little fellow grumbled in dissatisfaction.
The off-road vehicle circled around the hospital two to three times. After confirming that no one was following them, it drove into the hospital's underground parking lot.
"Biological father … biological father … where's the big caterpillar? Is he alright? "The little fellow anxiously pounced into his father's embrace.
"His life is saved … but he still needs to recuperate for a long time."
Feng Xinglang tightly hugged his eldest son, whom he had not seen for a long time, and warmly kissed the little fellow's cheek.
"Quickly bring me to see the big caterpillar! I'm so worried about him! "
However, the little fellow was not reluctant to part with his father's warm embrace. Instead, he was more worried about the big caterpillar who was hospitalized.
When he saw Cong Gang in the sterile room, the little fellow was so upset that tears rolled down his cheeks.
Seeing his eldest son sobbing, Feng Xinglang's heart also surged with a moment of sorrow. Not only because of what Cong Gang had done for his family, but also because of the deep relationship between them as brothers and friends!
Not only did his wife treat Cong Gang as family, but also his own child … and Feng Xinglang himself. They had long regarded Cong Gang as a close friend that they could not part with.
There were many kinds of feelings in this world, and love was not the only thing that could be unforgettable!
"The big caterpillar is fine. He will get better." Feng Xinglang's hoarse voice comforted his eldest son who was choking with sobs.
"Is the big caterpillar in pain and suffering? Dear son, I really dote on him! "
The little fellow sniffed his already blocked nose. "Dear father, can I go in and hug the big caterpillar?"
"Yes! But you can't cry like this … because the big caterpillar doesn't want to see a crying weakling! "
The little fellow instantly wiped away the tears in his eyes. "Then don't cry, dear son! Be a strong child! "
But the tears still overflowed from his tearful eyes, and the little fellow hurriedly wiped them away.
Feng Xinglang's heart was wrung painfully. "Good son, the big caterpillar is fine … he will get better!"
Just now, Feng Xinglang had also considered whether or not to let his son see Cong Gang's defeated side.
Perhaps in the little fellow's heart, Cong Gang had always been an invincible strong person. He would not be injured, and he would not fall. He would never be like this, bandaged like a marionette, at the mercy of the cold medical equipment.
Even Feng Xinglang found it difficult to accept this cruel fact, let alone a ten-year-old child!
Looking at his son's small body in the unfitting sterile clothes, Feng Xinglang's heart was filled with bitterness and sorrow.
"Big caterpillar, you have to get better quickly … My dear father and I will be watching over you!"
The little fellow held one side of Cong Gang's hand, sniffed his nose, trying to force back his tears, and rubbed his clean cheek against the back of Cong Gang's hand. "You don't have to be too fast, you can take care of your body slowly. That way, you will feel more comfortable!"
Feng Xinglang originally wanted to go back to the Feng family to see his pregnant wife and little son, as well as to go to the company to deal with those urgent matters. But when he saw his eldest son so sad, his legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, making him unable to move.
"Nuonuo, your dear father wants to go home to see your mommy and little brother Buggy …" His hoarse voice was tinged with sorrow.
"Okay, dear father. Your dear son will take good care of the big caterpillar. "The little fellow nodded repeatedly.
"En." Feng Xinglang grunted in response, coming forward to caress his son's head. "Then I'll have to trouble you, dear son!"
When he wanted to say something, Feng Xinglang felt as if there was a fishbone stuck in his throat.
Sensing that his father had no intention of leaving, the little fellow turned around. "Dear father, I'm sorry. This time, your dear son has wronged you, dear father!"
"It's okay, between us father and son … anything can be discussed." Feng Xinglang rubbed his cheek against the little fellow.
"Oh yes, Nuonuo, when the big caterpillar wakes up later, remember not to cry. The big caterpillar doesn't like that the most!"
"En! Your dear son doesn't cry! You must be a strong man that the big caterpillar likes! "
"And … if the big caterpillar wakes up and wants to leave the hospital, you immediately call your dear father! Ordinary people can't hold him down! "
"En! Your dear son understands! "
"That …" Feng Xinglang wanted to say something but stopped.
"Dear father, what else do you want to tell your dear son?" The little fellow asked.
"If … I'm saying if: if your foster father sends people to ambush the big caterpillar, what will you do?" Feng Xinglang asked tentatively.
"I'll fight with them!" The little fellow said righteously.
"Silly boy, why fight?! You have to outsmart them! "
Feng Xinglang tapped his son's forehead lightly. "First, you have to protect yourself! Then think of a way to stall for time so that they don't hurt the big caterpillar! Then call for reinforcements: call your dear father! "
"Dear father, what you can do for the big caterpillar, your dear son can also do!"
The little fellow's sudden words made Feng Xinglang stunned.
"Nuonuo, what do you mean?"
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly. "Could it be that you want to learn from your own father and shoot your foster father? That's treason! "
The little fellow pursed his little mouth and did not say a word.
Feng Xinglang suddenly felt that his heart was suffocating!
He pursed his lips and realized that he had subtly set a very bad example for his son.
"Nuonuo, your dear father hopes that you will be a good and filial child! Health, happiness, and sunshine! "
The little fellow nodded sensibly. "Then … then if my foster father sends people, your dear son will call your dear father!"
"En, that's a good boy!"
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