The landline in the duplex where Xue Luo and her son lived had been locked by Feng Xinglang. It could only receive calls, but not make any calls.
It was already one o 'clock in the morning. Feng Xinglang played with the phone in his hand, but he still didn't make the call.
At this time, Xue Luo and her son should have already fallen asleep. Calling them would only disturb their sweet dreams.
But where was Feng Xinglang's sweet dreams?
It seemed like tonight would be another sleepless night.
Seeing Feng Xinglang lying down on the sofa in the room, Yan Bang's eyes lit up. His left arm, which was badly mutilated by the rocket, didn't seem to feel any pain.
Yan Bang turned his body sideways and stared at Feng Xinglang who was two meters away.
To Yan Bang, it was an unreachable distance! So, he could only look at Feng Xinglang quietly.
Sometimes, Yan Bang also felt like he was possessed.
Was he going to play gay with Feng Xinglang?
But it didn't seem like it!
Feng Xinglang's appearance was indeed a little handsome, but there were many men who were more handsome than Feng Xinglang in the Night Village …
Yan Bang always had an evil thought, which was to keep Feng Xinglang by his side and make Feng Xinglang submit to him! Was it to possess Feng Xinglang's wild nature? Or was it to manipulate Feng Xinglang's ambition?
No one knew!
In short, Yan Bang felt that as long as Feng Xinglang could wander around in front of him, he would feel an indescribable sense of comfort!
There seemed to be an inexplicable sense of accomplishment!
This strange and tangled feeling!
"What are you thinking about? Wife and child? "
Finally, Feng Xinglang's staying made Yan Bang "forgive" him.
It seemed like Feng Xinglang didn't like people to see his weakness. His handsome eyebrows slightly moved.
"I was thinking, Bai Mo, that brat, is so f * cking heartless? You're the boss, and you're injured like this, why didn't he even bother to look at you? It seems like Yan Bang's relationship with others is really bad! If you really died, other than me, no one would help you collect your corpse! "
Feng Xinglang just randomly chose a topic to chat with Yan Bang.
While chatting with Yan Bang, he didn't forget to think about how to deal with Hetun.
"Actually, the most heartless person is you, Feng Xinglang! But you still remembered to help me collect my corpse … It must have been hard on you! "
"I'm asking you, Bai Mo! Why did you drag me into this? "
"Bai Mo is under house arrest by Elder Bai in the Bai Residence to detoxify! It has been more than half a month! "
"Detoxification?"
Feng Xinglang was slightly taken aback. "That kid is really addicted to it? Doesn't he know that it's a dirty thing that can kill him? "
Yan Bang took a deep breath and exhaled only half of it.
"There are some things that, even though you know they're full of poison and you know you shouldn't touch them, there will still be people who will pursue them without hesitation … Do you know why?"
Yan Bang slowed down and answered his own question, "This is called spiritual conviction! Bestowed with a fatal magical attraction! Just like you, Feng Xinglang … "
"Stop!"
Feng Xinglang scolded indifferently, "I have no interest in listening to your brainwashing!"
*****
For the entire night, Feng Xinglang did not return to disturb the mother and son.
Xue Luo and her son Lin Nuo finally had a good night's sleep. Until the little fellow in her embrace was awakened by hunger.
To be more accurate, the little fellow was not awakened by hunger but by the phone ringing in the living room.
Adding on to the fact that his stomach was growling, he really could not sleep anymore. The little fellow sat up and looked at his mommy Xue Luo who was still asleep.
With a smacking sound, the little fellow kissed his mommy's cheek before getting off the bed.
"Nuo Nuo, are you going to pee?" Xue Luo who had long woken up asked.
"I'm going to cut off that damn noisy phone!"
Barefooted, the little fellow ran toward the door of the room, huffing and puffing.
The phone was still ringing.
Auntie should have discovered it long ago. In the meantime, she picked up the phone once and according to someone's instructions, she placed the phone back until the mother and son in the room were awakened.
Little Lin Nuo who was filled with anger actually picked up the phone, wanting to properly 'educate' the fellow on the other end of the phone who did not have any sense of civility.
"Xue Luo, is that you?"
Other than the confinement nanny whom he had just instructed not to pick up the phone, the only ones who could pick up the phone were his wife and child.
Feng Xinglang did not want to disturb them but it was already past 8 in the morning. Waking them up for breakfast should be considered as a good deed.
At least that was what Feng Xinglang thought.
"I am not! Feng Xinglang, waking someone up from their sleep is really too rude! Do you understand? "
The little fellow reprimanded his biological father Feng Xinglang.
"If you want to talk about rude, it's the same between the two of us! You didn't call my biological father but directly called your biological father's name early in the morning, isn't that also rude? "
His son's voice really comforted Feng Xinglang who was worried about him. It was as if all the tiredness and anger, at this moment, had been thrown out of the nine heavens.
"You are not my biological father! You are just a bastard! A bastard who abandoned his wife and son! "
The little fellow shouted indignantly on the phone.
This sentence of 'abandoning his wife and son' seemed to have been deeply ingrained in the little fellow's little heart.
This was all thanks to He Tun and Xing Shi 'er.
After a long time of 'hearing' and 'seeing' with his own eyes recently, the little fellow had a deeper understanding of 'abandoning his wife and son'.
He Tun's purpose was very obvious: it was to drive a wedge between Little Fifteen and his biological father Feng Xinglang. In order to use the little fellow to deal with his biological father!
For a father, there was nothing more painful and cruel than dying in the hands of his own flesh and blood!
Therefore, the first thing that He Tun wanted to do was to let Little Fifteen develop a deep 'hatred' for his biological father!
The plan was so perfect! But the only imperfection was that He Tun seemed to have real feelings for the little fellow!
Just like the ocean ball pool that appeared a second earlier … Wasn't he, He Tun, also worried that the little fellow would really fall on the marble floor?
"Do a little f * cking child like you know what 'abandoning your wife and son' means?"
It sounded like Feng Xinglang was provoked by the little fellow. "You are such a smart child, can't you see that this is a plot by He Tun? He wants to drive a wedge between us father and son! "
"Don't speak ill of my foster father! Feng Xinglang, you are a bastard! Bastard! "
After the little fellow finished shouting viciously, he hung up the phone with a 'click' sound.
Not only did he call them early in the morning to curry favor with them, but he was also scolded as a 'bastard'. Moreover, he actually hung up on him?
Feng Xinglang's handsome face was somewhat distorted.
When he dialed the number again, the little fellow first picked up the call, then hung up the phone and placed it aside. Therefore, Feng Xinglang could not call him no matter how hard he tried.
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