Chapter 1914: Choose children and abandon grandchildren (1/2)
Cong Gang's words stimulated the muscles in Hetun's face.
”Are you waiting for Alan to save you?” He Tun repeated hissing.
”Yes.”
Cong Gang deserved the wind and clouds.
”Isn't he already here just now? Unfortunately, he couldn't rescue you!” Hetun Lengheng.
”That's because I didn't want to give him a chance!”
Cong Gang glanced briefly at Hetun, then looked indifferently to the other side.
”Songtai! You **** look for death!”
Hetun's muzzle aimed at Cong Gang in the cage.
”Hetun, if you really die in your hands, my purpose will be achieved!”
Cong Gang's eyes flashed a chill, ”If your pro-son knows that I died in your hands, he will hate you forever! Adding to you all the torture you imposed on him in the past, he will make you worse than death! ”
”What about death? When did I fear death ?!” He Tun shouted.
”Know that you are not afraid of death, but you are afraid of being hated by your own son to death!”
Cong Gang's face was stained with a poppy-like smile, ”Your son hates your biological father, and your grandson will also hate his father who has driven his righteous father to death! Just pass it on from generation to generation ...”
”enough!”
Hetun jumped up, ”Song Tai, what the **** are you trying to do?”
Cong Gang stared at somewhere and said slightly, ”Actually, I don't know what I want to do ... I just feel that you haven't got the punishment you deserve, I'm a little upset!”
”My elder father's own son can forgive him, what's wrong with you!”
The answer was Coburn. With contempt.
”Don't talk nonsense to him! Just do it!”
Hetun, which is rushing to the heart, wants to get rid of impulse quickly!
”Yifu, is it to be solved in situ? Or to bring it out of Repulse Bay and solve it?”
Coburn looked at Hetun in his rage, waiting for his order.
He Tun, who was so angry with Cong Gang, seemed to calm down slowly when he saw Cong Gang's calm and calm face.
”Keep him! I wanted to see how Aran would save him!”
He Tun raised his eyebrows, humming in disapproval, ”Have me taken hostage again to slap me? Hehe, play the game of playing children!”
”Father, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles!” Keben reminded kindly.
”It's all under my control. Why is it?” He Tun hummed.
”That's it! The righteous father wanted him to die three times, and he would never survive five times!”
...
At two o'clock in the morning, it was time for Lin Nuo's children to sleep soundly.
Was awoken by the shoving on his shoulders.
The little boy opened his hazy eyes and was about to shout, but was tightly covered in his mouth.
”I'm Wei Kang! It won't hurt you!”
After making sure the little guy wouldn't yell, he slowly let go of the hand clasping Lin Nuo's mouth.