Feng Xinglang turned around and glared at Yan Bang. He took a sip of red wine to calm his turbulent emotions.
"Bang, have you ever loved someone?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"Yes! Aren't you one? "Yan Bang replied half-jokingly.
"I'm just your grandfather! You only need to be filial to me! "Feng Xinglang once again gave Yan Bang a cold stare.
Yan Bang stuffed a piece of salmon dipped in sauce into Feng Xinglang's mouth.
"Lan Youyou … Is she the woman you loved?" Yan Bang asked casually.
Feng Xinglang was silent for a while. "She's only my big brother's beloved woman!"
"The relationship between you two brothers is really strong! This is the woman that the younger brother has slept with, the older brother will continue to sleep with … Don't let the goodies flow into the family's field! "
Yan Bang was purely teasing. He didn't have any ill intentions. However, in Feng Xinglang's ears, it was truly ear-piercing.
Feng Xinglang wanted to punch Yan Bang, but his strength was not as strong as his heart desired.
Feng Xinglang's mind was in a mess. He returned to his bed and quietly looked at Feng Tuantuan, who was sleeping soundly.
Little Cutie had been a beauty since she was young. She had fair and translucent skin and long eyelashes. She was as lovable as a doll.
"Stop looking! No matter how much I look at her, she will never become your daughter! "
Yan Bang spread out his large palm and stroked Feng Xinglang's back. "Are you regretting not using your own little Kodak?"
"Bang, why don't you want a child?"
After a moment of silence, Feng Xinglang suddenly asked with interest, "At least in the future, there will be someone to take care of you when you die!"
"Why do you want a child? I hate kids the most! That old fellow gave birth to me, but I didn't see him die in old age! "
Yan Bang's attitude towards life really made people beg to differ.
"Could it be that you really want to die on the streets?" Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.
"Don't I still have you? You will collect my corpse! "
Yan Bang helped Feng Xinglang straighten the robe that had slipped off his shoulders.
"You've made so many enemies. If I don't even know where you died, how am I supposed to collect your corpse?"
Feng Xinglang did not approve of Yan Bang's style of using violence to curb violence. Yan Bang had tried to persuade him, but Yan Bang had always done things his own way. He was used to exhilarating on the edge of a blade.
"No one has the guts to do that! If there really is, I'll definitely strike first to gain the upper hand! "Yan Bang said disapprovingly.
"What about Cong Gang?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
Yan Bang's handsome face instantly froze.
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and said unhurriedly,
"I can guarantee you that if Cong Gang wants to kill you, you won't be able to escape!"
"Is that so? Then let him try! I, Yan Bang, will take your attack! "Yan Bang was ruthless.
"Alright! Can't you f * cking keep a low profile? Forgive and forget whenever possible! Do you really have to kill Cong Gang? "
Feng Xinglang was furious. "You sent people to kill him again and again. Do you think I don't know?"
Yan Bang snorted coldly. "It seems like you like him quite a lot!" He enunciated each word with a murderous look.
"Letting Cong Gang go is equivalent to letting you, Yan Bang, live. Do you understand?" Feng Xinglang said coldly.
"The more you don't want him to die, the more he has to die! In my territory, I don't believe that Cong Gang can go to heaven or hell! "
The blue veins on Yan Bang's forehead bulged.
"Just treat him as a dog that I, Feng Xinglang, have raised, alright? Even if you want to kill him, you should at least show some respect to me, the master, right? My great executioner Yan! "
Feng Xinglang didn't know why Yan Bang was angry with Cong Gang.
Of course, if Yan Bang wanted to kill someone in Shen City, he didn't need too many reasons. It was enough for him to say that he didn't like him!
"I'll help you find another dog!"
Yan Bang snorted coldly and drank up the wine in his glass. Then he turned around and left.
Feng Xinglang sighed slightly. Because he felt that Yan Bang was digging his own grave!
Cong Gang was far more difficult to deal with than Yan Bang had imagined! There was no doubt about that!
*****
In the Xia family's house.
"Why do I have to sleep in the attic with my dear mommy? Are you bullying my dear mommy again? "
Because of the existence of Lin Nuo, the Xia family became lively. This kind of liveliness didn't mean that they were noisy, but there was a kind of indescribable sense of fun.
In Pate Castle, he was the young master, the most beloved adopted son of Hetun. He did what he wanted, only under one person, and above all the other adopted sons.
"Because my eldest daughter and son-in-law are going home tonight! Little guy, be a good boy and sleep in the attic! "
Her daughter Xia Yiqin went back to her mother's home, which made Wen Meijuan's mood seem pretty good today.
"Xue Luo, look after your baby son, don't let him run around. Also, there are distinguished guests at home tonight, tell your son to be polite, don't talk like an uneducated wild child! "
Wen Meijuan warned Xue Luo.
"Got it, aunt. When Nuo Nuo is full, I'll take him upstairs. "
Xue Luo walked out of the kitchen, holding the dinner for the two of them.
In Pate Castle, only Lin Nuo ate the leftovers and gave it to others; how could he not even be allowed to eat at the table like tonight?
"Old witch, who are you scolding as a wild child? I have a biological father and a biological mother! "
When the little guy heard Wen Meijuan say that he was an uneducated wild child, he got angry.
Perhaps the little guy did not have a little bit of upbringing, but at least he was not a wild child!
"Ah! Your biological father doesn't want you, if you are not a wild child, then what are you? "
Wen Meijuan was really addicted to quarreling with the five-year-old Lin Nuo.
"My biological father didn't abandon me! When his injury is healed, he will come to take me and my biological mother away from this damn place! "
The little guy roared angrily. He rushed forward and used his little head and shoulder to hit Wen Meijuan's old waist.
"Ouch!"
Wen Meijuan was caught unprepared and was hit by the little guy, causing her to stumble and fall on the carpet.
"Nuo Nuo! Don't be rude to your aunt! Quickly apologize! "
Xue Luo was anxious and angry. She put the dinner on the coffee table, grabbed her son Lin Nuo and slapped his little butt.
"I won't apologize! She was the one who was rude to me first! "
The little guy shouted stubbornly.
"Mom … Mom … Are you alright?"
The moment he stepped into the house, he saw his biological mother Wen Meijuan falling on the carpet; Xia Yiqin hurried forward to support her.
"Little bastard, you're courting death!"
Wen Meijuan, who was embarrassed and angry, picked up the feather duster and swung it at little Lin Nuo …
But the feather duster did not hit the little guy, but hit the back of her son-in-law Shen Liancheng's hand, causing a red mark to appear.
And little Lin Nuo was held firmly in the crook of his arm.
"Mom, the child is mischievous, please forgive him."
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