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Chapter 572

Words:1870Update:22/06/20 08:08:14

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The overflowing fatherly love instantly shot out like an arrow. Feng Xinglang eagerly rushed to the box in the corridor.

The moment the box was opened, Feng Xinglang's eyes lit up. His beloved son was curled up and sleeping quietly inside.

"Nuo Nuo, Nuo Nuo …"

Feng Xinglang gently cried out twice, and immediately caressed his son Nuo Nuo's face and body lovingly.

The little guy did not respond to Feng Xinglang's call. He was still sleeping soundly. And there was a kind of sickly flush on his little face.

Feng Xinglang calmly checked his son's breathing. The little guy's breathing was even and his little body was warm.

It should just be a short period of drowsiness under the effect of the drug.

Just as Feng Xinglang picked up his son and hugged him tightly in his arms, Xing San's voice came from the phone again.

"Feng Xinglang, a friendly reminder: Xing Laoba has arrived at Youshan Meidi and is looking for his dear little brother."

In other words, if Feng Xinglang wanted to take his son Lin Nuo away from here safely, it would not be as easy as he thought.

Feng Xinglang took off his cashmere coat and wrapped Nuo Nuo inside to keep him warm.

He looked downstairs from behind the curtains in the corridor. Just as Xing San said, Xing Ba was walking towards the hall of Youshan Meidi with two people.

Xing San, this son of a b * tch, actually played a game with me!

Xing San was treacherous!

Of course, he would be on guard against Feng Xinglang, this sinister person, who would play tricks on him after he got his son Lin Nuo.

Therefore, Xing Laoba's participation immediately upgraded the game!

Feng Xinglang did not have time to consider whether Xing San called to inform Xing Ba and this group of people. What was urgent for him now was to take his son Lin Nuo away from here safely.

The entire floor had been cleared. For Feng Xinglang and his son, it was both safe and not safe.

Feng Xinglang held his sleeping son in one hand while carrying the box and walked towards the end of the corridor.

"Ah …"

A sharp and terrified scream came from the private room with the sea view where he and Lan Youyou had just eaten.

That was Lan Youyou's voice.

Feng Xinglang's footsteps only paused for a moment before he tightened his arms and left with his son Lin Nuo and the box.

Logically speaking, Lan Youyou was considered half a sister-in-law to Feng Xinglang! Surrendering his sister-in-law to another man … It seemed like it was not something a brother-in-law like him could do!

But even if he didn't do it, he still did it for her!

The gratitude and grudges, the love and hate, and the enmity between them were not something that could be explained in a few words.

To a certain extent, the deep hatred between the Feng family and Hetun shouldn't be vented on Lan Youyou. She could be innocent; she could be innocent if she wasn't innocent; she could also be considered guilty!

What Lan Youyou shouldn't have done the most was to use the name of love to hurt the innocent Xue Luo mother and son!

In an empty private room on the lower floor, Feng Xinglang called Wei Kang for help.

It was obvious that Feng Xinglang wouldn't be able to bring his son out of this place safely if he didn't play some tricks.

Wei Kang was in the off-road vehicle in the parking lot. He had followed Xing San here.

His boss, Cong Gang, was also sitting in the off-road vehicle.

Cong Gang was adamant in his words that he would never help Feng Xinglang again, and he would never bow down to Feng Xinglang again. However, Cong Gang was silently helping him!

Why was that?

Perhaps only he, Cong Gang, knew the answer.

The heart of a minister is like a falling flower, while the heart of a ruler is like flowing water. The falling flower follows the flowing water willingly, while the flowing water knows the falling flower!

"Kang, come to Youshan Beautiful Land. I'll wait for you in Xuanyuan Hall. Be fast and avoid Xing Ba and the others. "

Feng Xinglang gave Wei Kang a simple and concise task.

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

Wei Kang answered Feng Xinglang and turned to look at Cong Gang.

"It's Feng Xinglang. He asked me to meet him in Xuanyuan Hall. "

Wei Kang waited for Cong Gang's next words. After all, Cong Gang was his real boss just now.

"Go! Be careful. "

Compared to Hetun's indifference to his adopted son, Cong Gang seemed to be more approachable.

No one seemed to really know how strange Cong Gang's skills were. They only knew that he could chop off Xing Laojiu's arm single-handedly and successfully escape from the siege of Xing Laosi, Xing Laowu, Xing Ba, and Xing San.

"Boss, you be careful too. Feng Xinglang said Xing Ba is nearby. "

"Okay, got it."

Watching Wei Kang leave, Cong Gang stayed silent in the pitch-black off-road vehicle for a moment. Then, he got out of the vehicle quietly and disappeared into the night.

Perhaps Cong Gang was born to belong to this dark night!

*****

In Xuanyuan Hall, Feng Xinglang was giving Ye Shinian a two-pronged task.

Feng Xinglang was stunned when he saw Wei Kang appear in front of him in less than five minutes.

"So fast?" Feng Xinglang asked subconsciously.

"Oh, I just happened to pass by," Wei Kang answered casually.

He couldn't tell Feng Xinglang the truth that he followed Xing Ba and followed him here, could he?

"Xing Ba is looking for Nuo Nuo downstairs. Later, you take this box and we'll split up!"

The box wasn't transparent, so Xing Ba couldn't tell whether Little Fifteen was in the box or not.

Wei Kang frowned slightly as he watched Feng Xinglang carefully wrap his son in his coat again.

"Brother Lang, put Nuo Nuo in the box and let me take him away!"

After a slight pause, Wei Kang added a very annoying sentence, "You're no match for Xing Ba! If you take another child, you can't guarantee the little fellow's safety! "

Although the truth was harsh, it was the truth.

Feng Xinglang was a plutocrat who was good at playing financial games. Although he also had some skills, they were only for self-defense.

Xing Ba, on the other hand, was a professional executioner. Moreover, his IQ wasn't low.

Feng Xinglang raised his head and glared at Wei Kang unhappily. "No need! Sometimes, a good brain is more useful than well-developed limbs! "

Wei Kang didn't continue to contradict Feng Xinglang.

Full of fatherly love, he couldn't take his own son from Feng Xinglang's arms!

Therefore, Wei Kang obeyed Feng Xinglang and only took the box and left.

Although he had already wrapped his son in a windbreaker, it was still very conspicuous to carry him out like this.

With Xing Ba's IQ, an ordinary "diversion" wouldn't be very effective. At the very least, he had to play a serial, upgraded version of "Secret Crossing Chen Cang"!

In the corridor, a girl walked by with a stuffed bear in her arms. It was probably a gift that she was about to give out.

The stuffed bear was about one meter tall and looked very silly and cute.

Five minutes later, there was a pile of stuffing dug out from the stuffed bear in the Xuanyuan Hall.

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