The jeep had been hiding in the bushes on the winding mountain road of Pate Castle for more than five hours.
From time to time, Weikang used his binoculars to look at the gate of Pate Castle.
Cong Gang just closed his eyes and rested. He didn't show any signs of anxiety or eagerness. Coupled with the layers of secluded forest under the night sky, it was peaceful and tranquil.
"Boss, Lin Xueluo has been in there for five hours. Why hasn't there been any movement?"
Wei Kang furrowed his brows tightly.
"Why hasn't there been any movement? There is a lot of movement! Didn't you see the Jaguar that sped out of Pate Castle three hours ago? That's enough to prove that Lin Xueluo saw Hetun! "
Cong Gang narrowed his eyes and glanced at the time on his wristwatch. It seemed like he was calculating.
"But I scanned it. There were only Xing Twelve and Xing Four in the Jaguar. Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo weren't there."
"That's right!"
Cong Gang closed his eyes again. He still needed some time.
"Boss, can I go and pick up Feng Xinglang now?" Weikang turned around and asked.
"Wait a little longer!" Cong Gang answered calmly.
There was another long period of silence.
"Boss, do you think Feng Xinglang is really Hetun's son?"
Weikang wasn't the kind of person who liked to gossip and meddle in other people's business. However, this piece of information was simply too horrifying. That was why he asked in confusion. If Feng Xinglang wasn't Hetun's son, then Feng Xinglang was doomed.
Not only would Feng Xinglang be doomed, but even Lin Xueluo, who had 'lied' to him, might be in trouble.
"Why? Doesn't it look like it?" Cong Gang asked.
Weikang frowned and thought for a while. He must be recalling and piecing together the scene of Feng Xinglang and Hetun together.
"If they are really father and son, why don't they feel anything for each other?"
"They are blinded by hatred!"
Cong Gang sighed. It was also a mockery of Hetun.
"Then how long do we have to wait? It's getting dark. "
Dark was not a good thing for them since they weren't familiar with Pate Castle.
"Don't worry … It should be soon!"
Cong Gang's well-defined fingers habitually tapped on his leg, as if he was keeping track of the time.
"With River Town's paranoia, the Jaguar that sped out of Pate Castle must have been carrying his and Feng Xinglang's blood samples. It would take at least three hours to get the results from the nearest hospital. Moreover, they would look for more than one family in River Village. With his bad temper, he will go to all the qualified hospitals in the UK! "
Cong Gang seemed to be a little impatient, so he said a few more words to Wei Kang.
"Boss, are you sure that Feng Xinglang is Hetun's biological son?"
Perhaps in Wei Kang's heart, he still refused to believe this horrifying result. It seemed that if Feng Xinglang and He Tun became father and son, it would not be beneficial to them.
"A biological father might not know if his son is his own, but a biological mother will definitely know who the biological father of her child is!"
Cong Gang said leisurely. It sounded like he trusted Feng Xinglang's mother quite a bit.
"If this Feng Xinglang really becomes father and son with He Tun, wouldn't that be disadvantageous to us …"
Wei Kang voiced out his worries.
"Don't worry, with He Tun as his biological father, it would be a shame for Feng Xinglang! He won't admit it! "
Cong Gang knew Feng Xinglang's temperament very well.
*****
Night. The dark night inevitably made people feel a little scared.
Sometimes, the darkness was like a pair of invisible hands, tightly strangling you. The oppression and pain seemed to be suffocating you …
It was the darkness before dawn.
"Creak." The rosewood door made a heavy sound. It was as if the door to hell had been opened for Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang's consciousness was not clear. After all, the blood that flowed out was needed to sustain life, not an inexhaustible supply of tap water.
If Xing Shier hadn't heard the conversation between his adoptive father, He Tun, and Lin Xueluo, and arranged for a doctor to treat Feng Xinglang's blood sample, Feng Xinglang would have been a corpse by now.
"Feng Xinglang … Feng Xinglang … How are you? Wake up … Wake up … "
Feng Xinglang heard a woman's voice in his ears. It was erratic, as if it was far away in the sky, but it also seemed to be close to his ears.
Then, he felt that the woman who called him began to slap his cheeks. It wasn't very hard, but it forced him to wake up from the abyss of pain.
Feng Xinglang really didn't want to wake up. Because waking up would make him feel double the pain on his body.
"Feng Xinglang … Wake up … I beg you, wake up … Nuonuo can't live without a father … He's only five years old! He yearns for a father's love so much … You can't leave him alone … Feng Xinglang, I beg you, wake up. "
The woman's voice turned into a low sob. Feng Xinglang's heart was in a mess.
Nuonuo? Nuonuo! His child!
"Nuonuo … Nuonuo …"
This name seemed to be stained with magic, forcing Feng Xinglang, who had fallen into the abyss of pain and didn't want to wake up.
A woman's face, with tears streaming down her face, was reflected in Feng Xinglang's eyes, and slowly became clear.
"Lin Xueluo? Why is it you? Idiot woman … What are you doing here? You're really stupid! "
Maybe Feng Xinglang wanted to see this woman. But he didn't expect to see this woman in Pate Castle, in his old nest in River Town.
Xue Luo wiped away the tears that rolled down her cheeks:
"Don't worry, after I send you out of Pate Castle, I will definitely scram! I will scram far away and never appear in front of you Feng Xinglang again! "
Xue Luo didn't ignore the man's abuse.
She had always been such an idiot, wasn't she?
The love that she wanted by licking her face, was originally lowly and lowly.
Xue Luo didn't blame the man for looking down on her, because she also looked down on herself.
"Can you walk by yourself? Cong Gang should be waiting for us outside Pate Castle … "
Xue Luo wanted to carry the man down the bed, but after trying a few times, she didn't succeed. The man's body was really too heavy.
"Cong Gang is here? Dog … Why is he only here now? "
It seemed that Cong Gang's name gave Feng Xinglang a great source of strength. He endured the pain in his body and struggled to move down the bed.
Feng Xinglang wanted to walk by himself, but his body was swaying, as if all the strength in his body had been sucked out.
Xue Luo hurriedly hugged the man's waist, strenuously stabilizing his body.
Before leaving the sacrificial room, Feng Xinglang threw a burning candle at the wax figure.
Was he not willing to forgive his mother?
Or did he not want his mother to stay here to be blasphemed?
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