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Chapter 838

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Wei Kang's answer was quite subtle. He knew that he was definitely going to be a sucker!

He didn't seem to understand why Cong Gang would lower himself to coax a five-year-old kid!

Was he too bored?

"Wei Kang, you bastard! I hate you! "

The little fellow immediately ran towards Wei Kang, using his head, hands and feet to hit him.

Wei Kang quickly put the plate in his hand on the table to protect the little fellow's head.

"Don't hit me with your head anymore! Look at your messy hairstyle! You're not handsome at all! "

"Wei Kang, how dare you give my father sleeping pills?! You're so bad! "

The little fellow shouted loudly. "Hmph, I'll let you eat a truckload of sleeping pills! I'll let you sleep for a hundred years! No, a thousand years, ten thousand years! I'll let you never wake up! "

"If I can't wake up, forget it. I'll just be a sleeping beauty!"

He really didn't expect Wei Kang to have the potential to talk and act shamelessly.

After making a fuss for more than ten minutes, the starving little fellow finally agreed to eat dinner first under Cong Gang's persuasion.

He would settle the score with Wei Kang after he was full!

The little fellow had just eaten a big mouthful of food when he looked back at his sleeping father, Feng Xinglang. He seemed to be a little worried. While smacking the food in his mouth, the little fellow came forward and used his little finger to test his father's breath.

Fortunately, his breath was steady, which meant that his father was still alive and well.

He spread out his little hand and touched his father's forehead. There was no fever, which meant that his father was not sick!

It was just that he had taken too many sleeping pills and was in a deep sleep.

Seeing how the little fellow cherished his father, Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang felt comforted from the bottom of his heart. He liked this willful, stubborn, and filial little fellow even more.

"Big caterpillar, has my father eaten dinner yet?"

The little fellow ran back and asked sternly as he ate another mouthful of food. He chewed with his bulging mouth, waiting for Cong Gang to continue.

"Of course he has! If you don't believe me, touch your father's stomach! "

Cong Gang replied gently as he wiped the little fellow's mouth.

The little fellow ran back to his father's side and put his little hand under Feng Xinglang's shirt to touch his father's stomach.

"It's not bulging!" The little fellow snorted.

"Your father's abs don't show off his belly! Unlike you, with a belly full of fat! "

Cong Gang simply moved the table to the side of the sofa so that the little fellow wouldn't have to run around so hard.

The little fellow sat on the edge of the sofa, caressing his father's cheek while eating with a spoon.

It was great to have a sensible and filial son!

Cong Gang put the boneless meat and fish belly into the little guy's bowl. The little guy ate happily like a wolf cub.

But when she was about to add more broccoli for him, the little guy threw it aside in disgust.

"Didn't your parents teach you to have a balanced diet and eat more vegetables?" Cong Gang asked gently.

"Then did your parents teach you to respect the old and love the young? Don't bully a poor five-year-old child?"

"…"

This retort was simply impeccable.

After eating until his stomach was full, the little fellow refused to follow Cong Gang to take a bath.

"You've been tossing around for the whole day. If you don't take a bath, you'll stink to death!"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang on the sofa, "Maybe when your father wakes up, he'll faint because of your stench!"

"No way! My father dotes on me the most! He won't think that I'm smelly! No matter how smelly I am, he'll still like it! "

The little fellow kicked off the shoes on his feet and climbed onto the sofa. He tightly wrapped his arms around his father's neck like a koala.

He had to make sure that his biological father, Feng Xinglang, was always in his sight!

Having his father's company was much more important than taking a bath!

Looking at the father and son entangled together, Cong Gang didn't go forward to disturb them. He just silently watched for a few seconds, then turned around and left.

*****

Xue Luo found the right person.

It was rare to see a European-style ancient building like the one Cong Gang lived in in Shen Cheng.

The haunted villa was built in the same period as the Bai family's Bai residence.

After Bai Mo learned the specific location of the haunted house from Master Bai, he rushed over to meet up with Xue Luo.

"Sister-in-law, was Brother Lang really kidnapped by that traitor Cong Gang?"

Bai Mo didn't know much about Cong Gang. He had heard about him from Ye Shinian. Ye Shinian boasted that he was an unworldly master. At that time, Bai Mo only thought that Ye Shinian was boasting.

"Yes! Nuo Nuo is now in Cong Gang's hands! "Xue Luo sighed slightly.

"Ah? That bastard actually kidnapped Nuo Nuo? Damn it! He must be tired of living! "

Bai Mo scolded. But he kept stepping on the accelerator under his feet.

When Xue Luo and Bai Mo arrived at Cong Gang's haunted house, Xing Er and the others had already left.

The door of the villa was wide open. There was light coming out from inside. The crystal lamp was turned on when Xing Er left. He wanted to attract as many people as possible to come here so that he could save Yan Bang who had fainted in the basement.

"Oh no! We are too late! Someone must have beaten us to it! "

Bai Mo rushed to the front and saw that the living room was filled with building debris from the second floor.

Xue Luo followed them in and looked around the layout of the villa. She didn't expect that the bloodthirsty and cunning Cong Gang would raise these delicate orchids.

"Sister-in-law, you should wait in the car. I think there is something strange in here. "Bai Mo suggested.

"It's okay. They should have left. "

Xue Luo wasn't sure whether the people who came here to do the micro-explosion were from Hetun or Yan Bang's men. Or maybe it was someone from GK Venture Capital.

But no matter which group of people, if they knew Feng Xinglang's whereabouts, they should have informed her, his wife.

Bai Mo quickly searched upstairs and downstairs of the villa. "We're too late! There is no one here! "

Looking at the broken walls in the living room, they were indeed too late.

Just when Bai Mo was about to leave Cong Gang's villa with Xue Luo, Xue Luo paused.

"Bai Mo, don't be in a hurry to leave! Since we are already here, let's continue to search! Maybe there is a basement or a secret room here! "

After all, Xue Luo had lived under the protection of Hetun for so many years, so the idea of a secret room was deeply ingrained in her mind.

"A secret room? Is there one here? "

Bai Mo asked casually in confusion. But he still agreed with Xue Luo's suggestion and began to search for a possible secret room in this villa.

Five minutes later, Xue Luo let out a scream.

"Bai Mo, come and see. There is an entrance to the basement here! "

"I will go down and take a look."

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