Chapter 975: Lack of love! (1/2)

Originally, the game between Feng Xinglang and Hetun did not require him to take the initiative to negotiate such a grievance.

From the police station last night to now, Feng Xinglang has thought a lot.

Especially when he saw Xue Luo's patience and temper to wipe the soup spilled on his naughty son, he was more touched!

Perhaps every mother loves her child deeply.

For one reason or another, they were unable to accompany their children through life.

That's not to say that they don't want to be with you!

Maybe more of a helplessness!

His wife Xue Luo loved him and her son Nono very much. She has endured the burden of humiliation for several years and resolutely wants to give birth to this little thing. Maybe she has complaints, but from the eyes of her pet son, she can see that she has never regretted it!

She is fortunate to have returned her son Lin Nuo's healthy growth with tenacity and perseverance.

Like him, she loved her son-in-law.

Feng Xinglang thought of his mother ...

An involuntary woman!

Perhaps she had suffered a lot and suffered a lot before she could keep his son safe!

But she didn't seem to consider: Is this life really what her child wants!

But I have to say that maternal love is great, and it is even more unyielding!

Come to Hetun to negotiate, Feng Xinglang brought Ba Song and Xiao Hu.

Xiao Hu drives the car, while Ba Song can stay beside his wheelchair.

In the business car, Feng Xinglang watched his injured leg quietly. Already accustomed to the smell of Chinese herbal medicine, he didn't feel the pungent smell long ago.

Even smelling such a faint smell of Chinese medicine will make him feel safe!

It's like a disinfectant that makes him allergic! If you smell too much, you will have immunity.

It has been applied for four or five days. According to time, it should be time to change the medicine.

I think I should be able to move down and down again after changing the medicine again. At least you can walk a short distance with the help of a cane.

In his free time, Feng Xinglang even had an idea: It's a pity that Cong Gang's dog thing should not be used as a medical expert for injuries.

But let him break his legs first!

Feng Xinglang didn't know what Cong Gang was planning, he always felt that he was a man who couldn't really control!

He is not as simple-minded as Yan Bang, he will have his own ideas!

Encourage Hetun to deal with Yanbang ... and then?

Then cover the sky in Shencheng?

Just because of Cong Gang?

It's okay to do things like stealing chickens and dogs; as for the great causes that must be complemented by the door, he can't take over!

At best, it is something that can't be on the table!

”Ba Song, do you have a girlfriend?”

Feng Xinglang inquired suddenly in silence.

Ba Song froze for a moment, and some Mu Na scratched his head. ”Not yet.”

”Then let me introduce you ... what type do you like?”

I don't know if Feng Xinglang is really in a beautiful mood and has spent his leisure time here. I still want to use this method to calm down my turbulent heart.

”I ... I didn't, never thought about it!”

Ba Song really didn't think about what kind of woman he liked; he didn't even think about his girlfriend.

”How could you never have thought about it? You are in your early twenties!”

Feng Xinglang moved his body, found a more comfortable posture, and began to rest with his eyes closed.

Ba Song quickly leaned over and covered Feng Xinglang's body with a soft blanket.

”Have you served someone else?”

Feng Xinglang didn't open his eyes and asked Qing Qingqing clearly.

”No ... I'm an orphan.”

Ba Song cushioned the back of Feng Xinglang's neck so he could sit more comfortably.

”What a lack of love!”

Feng Xinglang smiled.

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The road to Repulse Bay was not long and not blocked, but Xiaohu drove for half an hour.

Xiao Hu wasn't smart or clever, but he was so appetite for Feng Xinglang that he kept using him.

Feng Xinglang, who was a little stunned for a while, looked mentally unprofitable.

Xing Ba greeted the entrance of Repulse Bay early.

As for how he knew Feng Xinglang would be here, then there is no need to investigate.

Xing Ba came to help Ba Song push Feng Xinglang's wheelchair off the business car, but got Ba Song's hostile stare.

Ba Song's attitude was unfriendly, and Xing Ba could understand. To say the least, he is eager to protect the Lord.

But this hostile look ...

Xing Ba could not help but frown slightly.

Conditional reflection: Ba Song and them are not on the same road!

It's been ten days and a half months since I followed Feng Xinglang. I don't know the father-son relationship between Feng Xinglang and Hetun!

But Ba Song's hostility expressed: Even if he knew the relationship between the father and son Feng Xinglang and He Tun, he could not change his hostility!

So Xing Ba didn't help, but Ba Song pushed Feng Xinglang's wheelchair into the room.

Tea has been prepared in the large living room. There are also some cakes and snacks that Feng Xinglang likes to eat.

”Alang, you are here.”

He Tun looked at his son Feng Xinglang very warmly. It was thickly stained with thick, thick fatherly love.

But Feng Xinglang chose to turn a blind eye.

Nor is it totally contradictory. At least he called him 'Arang' by Hetun.