Lin Nuo who was in Xue Luo's embrace wanted to rebuke his own father but was gently covered by his mommy Xue Luo to quell the conflict between the father and son.
As the child's mommy, Xue Luo really didn't want to see her own child disobey his own father again and again.
To a 5 year old child: His own father chose to pick up someone else's child and ignored his own danger, this was enough to make the 5 year old Lin Nuo feel hurt!
As for what reason did Feng Xinglang as his own father made such a choice, that was Feng Xinglang's own business! In the eyes of the mother and son, it was just an excuse for Feng Xinglang to abandon his wife and son!
"Feng Xinglang, my duty is to let my own child live a good life! So, take this opportunity to let us leave. Get far away from this troublesome place and live the life we want! "
Xue Luo calmly said to Feng Xinglang who was reprimanding her.
"Impossible! Unless you bring me along! "Feng Xinglang coldly said.
If she really brought him along, wouldn't all the conflicts return to the starting point?
At this moment Xue Luo felt: No matter how much she persuaded this man, she wouldn't be able to change the obsession in this man's heart.
Selfish obsession!
Even if it was hell, this man still wanted to tie the mother and son and jump down together?
That's enough!
Feng Xinglang's phone rang, interrupting the confrontation. The call was from Ye Shinian.
He said that Yan Bang's arm had a serious infection and the high fever wouldn't subside, requiring amputation.
Amputation?
Feng Xinglang trembled slightly: What would amputation mean to Yan Bang? To an executioner who relied on his fists to conquer the world, it would undoubtedly be a disaster.
"No! Can't amputation! No matter what, we must protect Yan Bang's arm! "
Feng Xinglang roared, that high decibel roar was like thunder, simply deafening.
"Brother Lang, this high fever that won't go down will kill Brother Bang!"
Ye Shinian was about to cry. To be honest, whether Yan Bang amputated or not, he couldn't make the decision. In addition, Yan Bang didn't have any relatives he could talk to, so when Yan Bang's men called to ask Ye Shinian, he could only call Feng Xinglang for instructions.
"Even if he's burned until he's an idiot or a dead person, he can't be amputated! Tell that bunch of quacks: If Yan Bang's arm is amputated, don't even think about keeping their arms! Go! "
Feng Xinglang's roar shook Ye Shinian's eardrums.
"Alright, Brother Lang, I'll go and tell them now! Brother Lang, you'd better come over quickly. It really won't do without a steward in Imperial Dragon City! "
Ye Shinian hurriedly hung up the phone. It wasn't hard to tell that his voice was trembling slightly.
Feng Xinglang took another deep breath. He could not imagine how strange and desolate Yan Bang must have been after losing an arm.
"Xue Luo, you and Nuo Nuo stay here peacefully and take care of your body. Something happened to Yan Bang … I'll go take a look. "
"Alright, go ahead!"
Xue Luo replied meekly.
Even if she didn't respond well, it didn't seem to change anything.
Moreover, she quite hoped that Feng Xinglang could leave this place. At least she wouldn't have to face the cold gazes of the father and son anymore.
"Brat, you have to take good care of your dear mommy, do you understand? I'll deal with you when your daddy comes back! "
Feng Xinglang reached over and rubbed the little fellow's bowl head, then strode out of the living room. Outside the anti-theft door, he gave a few more warnings to the guards before leaving.
*****
When Yan Bang woke up, it was already the next night. He had been resuscitated for more than twenty hours.
Feng Xinglang's decision was indeed risky. Because the continuous high fever and complications after infection were enough to take Yan Bang's life.
But Feng Xinglang's risk was rewarded: Yan Bang pulled through and even kept his arm.
Yan Bang, who was almost completely wrapped up by the electronic inspection equipment, was really unhappy. But when he felt his right hand being gently held by someone, his irritable anger instantly subsided.
Because Yan Bang saw that the person holding his right hand was actually Feng Xinglang. And it was Feng Xinglang who was extremely sleepy.
He actually stayed here to watch over him? That was really rare! Was the sun going to rise from the west?
Yan Bang let out a soft groan and the hand that was being held forcefully gripped his hand. Feng Xinglang woke up from his drowsiness.
"You b * tch, you're finally willing to wake up … I'm so tired!"
When he saw Yan Bang wake up, Feng Xinglang was gratified. But the words that came out of his mouth were really full of complaints.
"It's been hard on you, my dear Second Master Feng!"
Although his body was still in endless pain, Yan Bang seemed to be in an extremely good mood.
"Of course it's been hard on you! Don't you know that your arm was saved only after I cried to the doctor and begged him to save it? "
Would he, Feng Xinglang, cry to the doctor?
Yan Bang was more willing to believe that Feng Xinglang held a gun to the doctor's head to threaten him!
"I believe you!"
Yan Bang moved his half-crippled left arm. It seemed that it was really saved. At least his five fingers could still move and still feel.
Feng Xinglang rubbed his bloodshot eyes that were so tired that they hurt. It seemed that he really could not open them. His lips were so dry that they were peeling. After drinking half a glass of red wine, he felt even more sleepy.
"No, I can't hold on anymore! I'll take a nap first! "
Feng Xinglang lay down on the sofa next to Yan Bang's bed. After a while, he started to snore slightly.
Staring deeply at Feng Xinglang, who was exhausted on the sofa, Yan Bang's gaze seemed to be fixed at this moment. It was quiet for a long time and could not be moved away.
The reason why Feng Xinglang cared so much about Yan Bang's arm was not only because Yan Bang was like a brother to him, but also because Yan Bang, who had all four limbs, was what he needed more.
In just over an hour, Feng Xinglang suddenly woke up from his sleep. He glanced at Yan Bang, who was surrounded by doctors, and then quietly left.
The Bugatti roared all the way to North Qi Mountain City.
Along the way, no one followed him. Feng Xinglang's hand that was holding the steering wheel tightened. His knuckles were dark white.
Vaguely, he had a bad premonition: Something must have happened to Xue Luo and her son!
After leaving the Feng family that day and being provoked by the idiot woman on the phone, he rushed straight back to the villa in North Qi Mountain City regardless of the consequences. Feng Xinglang, who was impulsive, did not deliberately pay attention to whether there were people from Hetun following him …
Yan Bang's incident happened suddenly, so Feng Xinglang had no time to take precautions and rushed to Imperial Dragon City.
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