Chapter 1061: Paranoid and manic (1/2)

Obviously, Feng Xinglang didn't want to drink tea.

Especially facing Hetun.

But if Hetun really wanted to hide the little guy, the huge Pete Fort wasn't what he Fengxinglang wanted to find.

Feng Xinglang's mood is heavy when he revisits the place.

A biological biological father almost killed his biological son on his site.

What saved him was his wife, who had been ashamed for five years, the woman named Lin Xueluo!

The woman can survive all the way, but also raises his son, and the hardships may only have a deeper experience when immersed in this moment.

What kind of tenacious belief supports women's effort and dedication regardless of return? !!

Feng Xinglang knew that women missed their sons, so he drove him to speed up to Peteburg. Even if he didn't want to see the person in front of him, he still came. Originally, he wanted to continue to be 'negligent and neglected' for a few days of willfulness, but he couldn't bear his woman's strong heart for his son.

Therefore, when I came here this time, I had a bit of ‘compassion for perfection’.

For his woman and for his own child! These two people are worthy of his wrongdoing!

Feng Xinglang sat down, held up the tea made in front of him, and took a sip.

Feng Xinglang's gentleness made Hetun feel relieved.

It seems that I have seen the light of hope that I will turn my son into a jade with my own son.

”Alang, at fifteenth, you said you love mango shortcakes. I specially asked the chef to make more.”

Hetun pushed the bamboo basket on the table to Feng Xinglang's hand. ”Just baked, you can try it.”

Surprisingly, Feng Xinglang did not refuse Hetun's kindness, reached for his hand, took a piece, and threw it to Ba Song, who was vigilantly looking around.

Almost conditioned, Ba Song quickly grabbed his hand, and the poor shortbread was instantly crushed into a crushed shape.

Ba Song was slightly embarrassed. I didn't expect Feng Xinglang to throw him away.

”Just don't eat it. What do you crush it for? What a waste!”

It sounds like Feng Xinglang is a bit speechless.

Or maybe he was just killing time, waiting for He Tun to surrender his son Lin Nuo on his own initiative.

He can break through. Presumably Hetun will not stop him from turning Pete Fort into the sky.

But he didn't do that!

Because he wanted his son to see a loving father.

With endless fatherly and motherly love, be a healthy and happy child.

Feng Xinglang suppressed the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart, and was patiently waiting for his son to appear.

Just taking a bath shouldn't take long.

But the tree is trying to be quiet and the wind is endless.

”Lang, last Friday is the day of your mother's sacrifice. This time, twenty-six years have passed. You should be eight or nine years old at the time ...”

With Hetun's broken thoughts, Feng Xinglang's face began to gloom slowly. There seemed to be an invisible layer of frost that enveloped him all over.

He couldn't get out by himself; no one else could get in.

”Alan, I'm really sorry. I've been blinded by hatred, so that your mother and child will suffer and not to mention, it's almost… almost my own life!

”Alan, in this life, Dad doesn't ask you to forgive me. Dad doesn't have this face ...”

He Tun became more and more emotional, more and more engaged, and he has begun to use ”daddy” to call himself.

”Alang, Dad just wants you to live happier and happier. Then Dad has nothing in this life!”

He Tun's ”confession” is getting more and more sensational.

Seeing this, they came to hug their son Feng Xinglang, and then the father and son cried.

Feng Xinglang's facial muscles fluttered stiffly; a certain emotion that had been suppressed seemed to burst out in the next second.

Scolded Hetun?

Or beat him back with a tooth for tooth?

No way to vent the harm and humiliation he once suffered!

Feng Xinglang's chest fluctuated greatly; because of the hatred accumulated there, it seemed to have been slain again.

It can be said that it is a different picture.

”Last thing, let it pass! What about Nono? Should we take a shower?”

Feng Xinglang said calmly. At least the surface is calm.

”Alan, you can think so, Dad is really happy! Your broad mind really makes Dad ashamed.”

Hetun was taken seriously, and he repented.

”Washing for so long, why hasn't Nono come out yet?”

”Twelve, go and see if fifteen is washed?”

After being reminded by Feng Xinglang again, He Tun only asked Xing Shiliang a fancy head.

I don't know if Hetun could see it: the son of his own son Feng Xinglang did not shoot with him at all. He was full of mind, only his own son, Feng Linnuo.

”Father, the fifteenth brother will come out as soon as he is washed. Tonight, your grandparents and three generations are in the same room. I think fifteen will run faster than anyone.”

There is an extremely unfriendly Ba Song, and Xing Shier is of course inseparable from Hetun.

”Xing Twelve, if your righteous father asks you to go, you go, what's wrong? Isn't your righteous father in your sight?”

Feng Xinglang's backlash made Xing Shierren no alternative.

”Twelve, to urge your 15th brother. There is the old nine here.”

Following the meaning of his son Feng Xinglang, He Tun urged Xing Shier.