The gaze from afar was tinged with coldness.
But behind the coldness, there seemed to be a tinge of helplessness.
To Cong Gang, this was indeed a great opportunity.
Because only Xing Shisi and Lin Xueluo were together, not Feng Xinglang and Feng Linnuo. This would make his operation easier.
"Boss, do you need me to inform Lan Youyou now?"
Wei Kang could also see that this was an excellent opportunity. Lin Xueluo alone would make it easier for them to carry out their plan.
But Cong Gang's brows were slightly furrowed.
"Feng Xinglang's leg … seems to be still recovering!"
"…" What did this have to do with the plan? Why did it feel like he was not answering the question?
"Boss, are you worried that Brother Lang will be exhausted from running both ways?"
Wei Kang asked casually, without any ulterior motive.
Running both ways meant that one was running for Yan Bang and the other was running for Lin Xueluo!
It was hard for Feng Xinglang not to be busy!
Watching Lin Xueluo get into Xing Shisi's car and leave, Cong Gang's eyelids drooped slightly.
"This woman is so kind that she's stupid!"
It was hard to tell if it was a compliment or a sarcasm.
"What do you mean? Are you saying that she sent the little one to be close to her grandfather, Hetun? "
Wei Kang let out a long sigh. "She's really stupid! Hetun doesn't treat her like a human being, but she still came to suck up to Hetun … "
Wei Kang paused, then added meaningfully, "But this kind of stupid woman is very likable to men!"
Cong Gang was taken aback by her words.
"Why do you say that?" Cong Gang asked.
"Men don't like cunning and scheming women! There's still a market for a sweet and innocent woman like Lin Xueluo! "
All in all, Wei Kang's analysis was somewhat reasonable.
"Then do you think Feng Xinglang doesn't love Lan Youyou?" Cong Gang asked again.
"It's hard to say!"
Wei Kang glanced at the nanny van that was driving away. "I can play with a cunning woman, but if I want to marry her … I will choose someone like Lin Xueluo!"
Perhaps Wei Kang was just looking at women from an ordinary man's point of view.
Cong Gang was deep in thought.
"So what you're saying is: Lan Youyou was abandoned by Feng Xinglang … not without objective reasons?"
It seemed that at this moment, Cong Gang was suddenly interested in the topic of women.
Wei Kang raised the corner of his lips, "Anyway, I think Lan Youyou will be abandoned by Feng Xinglang sooner or later! As for whether or not he liked Lan Youyou, or whether or not he still has feelings for Lan Youyou … Only Feng Xinglang himself knows! "
Cong Gang glanced at Wei Kang, who was pretending to be deep in thought. "I didn't expect you to have the potential to be a relationship expert!"
Wei Kang only frowned when the minivan disappeared from his sight.
"Boss, are you really going to give up this opportunity? I'm afraid it won't be easy to pick another chance to be alone with Lin Xueluo! "
"There's no hurry! Wait a little longer! "
Cong Gang glanced meaningfully at the entrance of Shallow Water Bay. "Let's go! Let's meet up with Old Fifth! "
Lin Xueluo, who was leaving in the van, would never have thought that someone had saved her from death!
*****
The combination of Chinese and Western physical therapy was very useful for Feng Xinglang, who had a fractured tibia and fibula.
"Godfather, what are you busy with? Don't you miss your Fifteenth? "
Lin Nuo's arrogant expression expressed that the whole world wanted to spoil him!
"Why wouldn't I miss him! Godfather's hair is going to turn white! "
He Tun picked up Little Fifteen, who was running over, and hugged him tightly against his little face. "Let godfather hug you properly!"
Ever since the little thing was born, He Tun still liked this naughty and smart little thing, even though he had the intention of using him.
But now, there was an additional layer of familial relationship between him and the little thing. How could he not like her to the core!
"Where's my biological father? You didn't bully him this time, did you? "
The little guy looked around, "My biological father's leg is so crippled that he needs to use a wheelchair, he's so pitiful!"
"No … Godfather hired an orthopedic specialist for him, he's currently doing an examination and treatment!"
He Tun kissed the little guy's cheek, "Your biological father is my biological son, I will never hurt him again!"
"What about those who hurt him before? How do you calculate it? "
The little fellow asked with a glib tongue.
This made He Tun feel very awkward.
"It was indeed godfather who did it in the past … Godfather is thinking of ways to make it up to you and your biological father! Fifteenth, can you forgive grandpa? "
He Tun hugged the little guy tightly in his arms. It was as if he wanted to pour all his love for his biological son onto the little guy.
"I can forgive you! But not grandpa! Otherwise, Twelfth and the others will laugh at me! "
"Haha, fine, you can still call me godfather!"
This relationship was really messy: the grandson called his own grandfather godfather, directly making him the same generation as his biological father!
With the support of the external apparatus, Feng Xinglang felt as if his legs could immediately get off the ground and walk.
The foreign orthopedic specialist told Feng Xinglang to wear it for at least a month before he could take it off and walk independently. But he could still wear the support device and walk a few steps. The prerequisite was that he wasn't afraid of the pain from the skin tissue.
At the same time, he also suggested Feng Xinglang to continue using Chinese medicine to promote blood circulation. It seemed that this foreign specialist still approved of Chinese medicine as an auxiliary treatment.
When Lin Nuo came in, Feng Xinglang had already sat back on the wheelchair with the help of Bassoon.
"Nuo Nuo? Why are you here? "
"Dear mommy sent me here."
"Then where's your mommy?"
"Mommy went to the library to study! She said she wants to work hard … paint something on the wall, then earn money for her biological son! "
The little guy couldn't understand: What did 'work hard' have to do with 'painting on the wall'? Why does mommy always use these four words?
"Let's go! Go home with your biological father! "
Feng Xinglang picked up his son from the ground.
"Ah? You just came and you're leaving? Godfather asked the chef to make a lot of delicious food for us! Let's finish eating before leaving! "
Lin Nuo was not too willing to leave.
Because in Shallow Water Bay, he was the moon surrounded by the stars; but once he returned to the Feng family, he still had to take care of that slug Feng Tuantuan.
It was fine to take care of him, but the main point was that the slug kept asking all sorts of questions, it was very annoying!
"What kind of food can't compare to the food made by your biological mommy! Your biological father only likes to eat the food made by your mommy! "
This was already considered a gentle rejection. It was impossible for Feng Xinglang to sit at the same table with He Tun and make up their minds.
"Mommy loves to eat the potato pancakes made by the chef here the most! Can my biological son pack a portion back for my biological mommy to eat? "
The old man knew to use the son's most beloved mommy to reject his son; the son, of course, would use the father's most beloved wife to fight for it.
He Tun didn't persuade Feng Xinglang to stay for dinner.
He knew that with Fifteen, this novelist, it would be much more effective than thousands of words to persuade him to stay.
However, the little thing still couldn't persuade Feng Xinglang …
But this didn't stop Chef from packing up most of the food for the little fellow to bring back to the Feng family!
Before leaving, Xing Shier brought out a cup of steaming water from the kitchen for Feng Xinglang.
The steaming water didn't have to be a cup of hot water, it could also be volatile ice water.
It wouldn't burn Feng Xinglang, but it could have an unexpected effect!
"Feng Xinglang, drink a cup of water to quench your thirst."
Actually, Xing Shier bringing this cup of water was a little abrupt. Because its purpose wasn't for Feng Xinglang to drink.
Feng Xinglang glanced at Xing Shier with furrowed brows and didn't respond.
But in the instant that he swept his gaze across, the cup of water that was emitting steam directly splashed towards Feng Xinglang …
Almost at the same time, Bassoon, who was behind him, immediately lifted the thin blanket on his wheelchair to block the splashing water, while his other hand caught the half-spilled cup of water.
Following that, he kicked Feng Xinglang's wheelchair back by more than a meter.
There was a moment of silence and oppression!
Xing Shier and Bassoon looked at each other tacitly!
"Shier, why are you so careless? Go pour another cup of water for Crown Prince Xing! "
Xing Ba teased. He diverted the tense atmosphere in the living room.
'Crown Prince Xing' was the new nickname Xing Ba gave to Feng Xinglang!
Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes at Xing Ba, then turned to Bassoon and ordered, "Let's go!"
*****
"Godfather, if Feng Xinglang bails Yan Bang out, won't all our efforts go to waste?"
After sending Feng Xinglang off, Xing Ba asked his godfather, He Tun, who had been silent all this time.
"What else can we do? Are we going to force that kid to risk his life with me? "
He Tun let out a long sigh, "It's not like it's completely useless … At the very least, we can let Ah Lang see that Yan Bang has ulterior motives towards him! This will make him wary of Yan Bang! "
Xing Ba nodded.
This was the only way! Since the 'Crown Prince Xing' had come to plead for mercy, there was no way his godfather wouldn't give his own son face!
Moreover, the only way to deal with Yan Bang was to drag it out!
"The evidence is conclusive. I'm afraid it won't be easy for the Crown Prince Xing to bail Yan Bang out!"
Xing Ba comforted the somewhat disappointed He Tun.
"Crown Prince Xing? Haha, did you give him a new name? "
He Tun seemed to have relaxed a little. "Yes, this name sounds much better than 'Feng Xinglang'!"
He Tun had a headache when his own son insisted on having the surname 'Feng'.
He Tun thought of something and turned to look at Xing Shier, who seemed to be deep in thought.
"What's that guy's name again?"
"Bassoon! Old Shier said that he's the new bodyguard that the Crown Prince Xing hired! "
"Twelfth Bro, did you find out something?"
"Judging from his movements, not only is he fast, but he's also quite strange!" Xing Shier frowned deeply.
"Strange? What do you mean? "He Tun asked.
"I also saw Bassoon's movements …" Xing Ba narrowed his eyes.
Xing Ba narrowed his eyes, "It's not easy to find such an agile person in Shen City! I wonder where the Crown Prince Xing found him? It seems that the Feng family only appeared the day after Old Shier passed! "
"Do you think that Bassoon is an enemy or a friend? Can he stay by Ah Lang's side? "
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