The Ferrari supercar not only had excellent performance and gave people the thrill of extreme speed, but it also ensured the safety of the driver to the greatest extent. Even if it disintegrated to reduce the force.
At that time, it was the rear of the car that had crashed into the stone block. Feng Xinglang only suffered some scratches and a concussion.
When Yan Bang came in, Lan Youyou still made way for him sensibly.
She knew that anyone who went against her adoptive father, Hetun, would not have a good ending.
Lan Youyou was very surprised. She never expected that it was her adoptive father, Hetun, who took Lin Xueluo and her son away. Moreover, he allowed Lin Xueluo to give birth to the little bastard in her belly safely!
Five years ago, Lan Youyou had thought of killing Lin Xueluo and her son. However, no matter how hard she searched the entire Shen City and even the West Coast of the United States where she had applied for the visa for Lin Xueluo, starting from San Francisco to the south, all the way to the Monterey Bay, she still couldn't find Lin Xueluo's whereabouts.
Later, when she became pregnant with her daughter, Feng Tuan Tuan, she gave up!
However, she had never expected that her foster father, He Tun, would take Lin Xueluo and her son away!
Actually, she should have thought of it! Because the struggle between He Tun and Feng Xinglang was far from over!
And now, He Tun was undoubtedly using Feng Xinglang's own son to deal with his own father! The father and son began to fight to the death!
Amidst the chaos, Feng Xinglang struggled to open his eyes. When he met Yan Bang's concerned gaze, he knew that he was not in hell. He was still alive.
"How do you feel?" Yan Bang reached out and waved his hand in front of Feng Xinglang's slightly narrowed eyes.
Feng Xinglang didn't want to talk to Yan Bang. He only felt like he was going to vomit.
It was normal to have such a physiological reaction under such a strong impact.
"Are you sure that child is yours? It's not a plot by River Tun to deal with you? "
Yan Bang asked in a low voice.
He was not interested in whether or not Xing Shiwu was Feng Xinglang's biological son. He only cared about Feng Xinglang's personal safety.
"Or have you gone crazy from missing your son?" Yan Bang asked again.
Feng Xinglang didn't want to bother with Yan Bang. For one thing, his head was aching terribly; for another, he could not answer.
With Yan Bang's EQ, it was hard for him to explain it to him.
"That little boy … is indeed Xing Lang's biological son! It was the child that everyone thought had died five years ago! The little boy's mother was Lin Xueluo. Darling's wife! "
Feng Lixin answered Yan Bang's question on behalf of his brother Feng Xing.
"It doesn't matter if the child was born by Lin Xueluo or not. He has now become a tool of He Tun!"
Lan Youyou added in a low voice. She wanted to remind the two brothers of the Feng family and Yan Bang.
Although Yan Bang had disgusting thoughts about Feng Xinglang, it was the only thing he could use right now.
Lan Youyou clearly knew that Yan Bang was more concerned about Feng Xinglang's life and death than she was! Therefore, judging from the current situation, only letting Yan Bang deal with River Tun was the calmest and most rational choice.
"I wonder what He Tun is planning to do with that child."
Feng Lixin heaved a long sigh. Now that things had come to this, although no one wanted to see all of this, they couldn't stop it from happening.
"How else can we use it? Of course, it was to let the father and son fight each other! In any case, He Tun knew that Feng Xinglang would definitely not hurt that child! You can only send yourself to your death! "
Lan Youyou sneered discontentedly.
Feng Xinglang could risk his life for his son, but what about his biological daughter? Had he ever thought about the situation of his own biological daughter? Tuan Tuan was also Feng Xinglang's own flesh and blood!
"Youyou, can't you talk a little less? Xinglang still needs to rest! "
Feng Lixin turned to Lan Youyou. "There's nothing for you to do here. Go back and help Aunt An take care of Tuan Tuan."
Lan Youyou glared at Feng Lixin and then glanced at Yan Bang. Thinking of her daughter Tuan Tuan, she obediently left.
She couldn't stop Feng Xinglang from sending himself to his death, but her daughter Tuan Tuan could!
Last night, when Xing Shier threw Tuan Tuan, Feng Xinglang let go of that little wild thing and chose to catch his daughter Tuan Tuan!
*****
"Tuan Tuan, why are you here?"
Feng Lixin picked up Little Cutie and kissed her little face lovingly.
"Tuan Tuan misses Papa!"
Little Cutie was not stingy and gave Feng Lixin a loud peck on his cheek.
"Then does Tuan Tuan miss the little Papa more or the big Papa more?"
Only Feng Lixin would ask Little Cutie such a childish question in such a good temper.
More or less, they were all tinged with a hint of jealousy.
"Both Papas, Tuan Tuan misses both!"
Little Cutie was innocent. If she said she wanted both, then she wanted both!
She liked Little Papa Feng Xinglang's domineering love, and she also liked Papa Feng Lixin's gentle love.
"Which papa would think a little more?" Feng Lixin insisted on getting to the bottom of it.
Before Feng Lixin left for the United States for surgery, he had stopped taking hormone drugs for three months.
This was also Feng Xinglang's intention.
"Tuan Tuan misses both! Tuan Tuan loves both! Big Papa, you're so annoying! "
The little fellow was getting a little impatient.
"Okay, okay, okay, Papa won't ask anymore! As long as Tuan Tuan thinks of Papa, Papa is already very satisfied! You're Papa's little angel! Papa will always love you! "
Feng Lixin hugged Tuan Tuan tightly with infinite tenderness. She wished she could give everything she had to this little thing.
After the symptoms of the concussion subsided, Feng Xinglang forced himself to sit up.
"Xinglang, lie down quickly! Lin Nuo will be very safe in Hetun's hands. How can you get him back in your current state? We have to think about it carefully. "
Feng Lixin held down Feng Xinglang who was trying to get up. Feng Tuan Tuan also took the opportunity to climb onto Feng Xinglang's sick bed.
"Papa, after you recover, let's go find Little Brother together!" Little Cutie said in a sweet voice.
Feng Xinglang held Little Cutie in his arms and didn't say anything for a long time.
The price of recklessness was bloody.
Feng Xinglang wasn't afraid of being bloody.
He was only worried that even if he was bloody, he still couldn't get his son Lin Nuo back.
Lin Xueluo undoubtedly became the bridge between him and Hetun, as well as his son Lin Nuo.
Feng Xinglang didn't want to regret for the time being. That idiot woman had suffered a lot in order to give birth to his son Lin Nuo. Just based on the fact that she used a stillborn child to deceive him, she could barely make up for her mistakes!
The phone call was made to Yuan Duoduo. This was the fastest way for Feng Xinglang to contact Lin Xueluo.
Yuan Duoduo had cried, her voice was extremely hoarse.
"I can give you Xueluo's cell phone number! But you have to help me kill someone! "
"Kill someone? Who? "
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