Chapter 738
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He Tun stretched his limbs and sat steadily on the mahogany armchair, waiting for news from Xing Twelve and Xing Eight.
The newly added tea set was placed aside, but He Tun was not in the mood to meditate.
He Tun was not an alien, but he was a straight man. A very straight man. Therefore, he could not accept that his own son had been desecrated by a man.
The stack of newspapers had long been taken out of He Tun's sight and destroyed by the butler, but He Tun's mind would still linger from time to time.
He began to mechanically pound the coffee table beside him with his fists, making sounds that made him even more irritated.
"Godfather, Twelve and the others are back."
The one who reported to He Tun was Xing Four, who stood outside the villa like one of the two thick doors. He and Xing Five had just rushed here from Pater Castle a day ago.
Xing Eight was injured and staggered after getting out of the car. Although he had already treated the wound himself, he urgently needed to remove the bullet that had been embedded in his body.
Xing Twelve did not let Xing Eight in, but directly handed him over to Xing Five. Then he went into the villa alone to report to He Tun.
"Did you mess up?"
He Tun knew the result from Xing Twelve's humble attitude of asking for forgiveness. But he was a little puzzled. "Is Yan Bang really that difficult to deal with?"
"Feng Xinglang suddenly appeared … He risked his life to save Yan Bang, so …"
Xing Twelve did not want to find an excuse for his failure, but he still did. He knew he was wrong. If he hadn't delayed and cherished his machete too much, he and Xing Ba would have been able to cut Yan Bang's crime tool and come back before Feng Xinglang arrived.
"Ah? Ah Lang is here too? Is he hurt? You didn't hurt him, did you? "
He Tun jumped up from the armchair and asked anxiously at the mention of his own son.
He Tun could see from his godfather's expression that he and Xing Eight had made the right choice! If they had fought against Feng Xinglang without any scruples and completed the task, they would not have been able to explain it to his godfather.
If they failed to kill Yan Bang, they would only be reprimanded. But if they had hurt Feng Xinglang, they might not even have a chance to live.
Xing Twelve was loyal. But this didn't mean that he could die for nothing!
"Eighth Brother and I didn't attack Feng Xinglang, so we left first." Xing Shier answered truthfully.
"That's good." He Tun let out a sigh of relief and slowly sat back down.
"Yan Bang's injuries are not light. He won't be able to stir up any trouble for the time being."
"Lucky for Yan Bang this time …" He Tun seemed to be thinking of something. He Tun quickly asked, "The two of you didn't expose your identities, did you?"
"No! But … "Xing Shier hesitated.
"But what?" He Tunli asked.
"Godfather, I have a feeling that with Feng Xinglang's intelligence, he might have already guessed that you are his biological father."
Xing Shier's words weren't without reason. He realized that Feng Xinglang had already recognized him and Xing Ba in Yulong City, but he didn't expose them.
He Tun hugged his armchair even more tightly, seemingly pondering over Xing Shier's words.
"But … Xue Luo told me that she hasn't mentioned it to Ah Lang yet. But Ah Lang is a smart kid … He might be able to guess it himself. "
As he said this, Hetun's voice seemed to carry a hint of complacency. How could He Tun not be arrogant when he had such an outstanding son?!
"Godfather, I think Feng Xinglang has already guessed it himself. Otherwise, he would have been sharpening his knife to take revenge on us when we returned to Shen City. "
Xing Shier voiced his opinion and thoughts.
"Yes …" He Tun nodded in agreement. "Ah Lang is indeed not as aggressive as before when we returned to Shen City. He probably knows that I, his biological father, won't hurt him anymore … "
He Tun's self-proclaimed "biological father" was really refreshing. He didn't even ask if Feng Xinglang would approve of him calling himself that?
This topic was very good at diverting He Tun's attention. Naturally, He Tun wouldn't blame Xing Shier and Xing Ba for their negligence.
"It's just that Feng Xinglang has been guarding Yan Bang, so it's hard for us to make a second move. And Feng Xinglang is obviously familiar with our tricks. Will he vent his anger on you because of Yan Bang? "
Xing Shier wasn't stupid. They were father and son, so no matter what he did, the only ones who would get hurt would be his adopted sons who were regarded as tools.
"I don't care so much! This Yan Bang must disappear! I won't allow my son to have an unclear relationship with a man! If Ah He was still alive, she wouldn't allow Ah Lang to act recklessly! "
He Tun's tone showed that he had already regarded himself as Feng Xinglang's biological father.
It wasn't difficult to judge from He Tun's words that he still wouldn't let Yan Bang go!
*****
It was late at night, and everyone was quiet.
Lin Nuo was like a little koala with his arms around his mommy's neck, snuggling tightly in mommy's arms.
The little guy seemed to be in a dilemma. He longed for his biological father's love and cherished his biological mommy, but he seemed to be afraid that his bastard biological father would take his biological mommy away.
Or was it his selfish little eyes that were playing tricks on him? The little guy only wanted to have his biological mommy's love for himself.
Wei Kang hadn't climbed the wall for a long time, so he wasn't as skilled as when he was a mercenary anymore. Luckily, the villa wasn't tall. After removing the alarm system, half of his body was covered in sweat.
In the master bedroom on the second floor, it was warm and cozy.
Looking at the mother and son sleeping soundly on the king-sized bed, Wei Kang really couldn't bear to disturb them.
But he had to disturb them even if he didn't want to! Because the purpose of his trip was to 'disturb' Xue Luo and her son. Although he felt that his behavior wasn't very kind, he was only disturbing them and not harming them, so Wei Kang calmed down.
He took a step forward, and with the help of the moonlight, he saw Lin Nuo curled up in Lin Xue Luo's arms. Not only was his little butt sticking out, one of his short legs was even resting on mommy Xue Luo's waist. It was a barbaric and adorable posture.
Wei Kang stretched out his hand, wanting to take the little guy away from Lin Xue Luo's arms. But he didn't expect that the little guy's little arm was still wrapped around mommy Lin Xue Luo's neck. With just a slight tug from Wei Kang, the little guy wriggled into mommy's arms like a big caterpillar.
This possessiveness … Even if it was just sleeping, it was still occupying mommy's arms.
Wei Kang patiently dragged it out with the little guy. If one tug didn't work, he would tug a second time, a third time …
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