Chapter 2633: Love you, I have the final say 114 (1/2)
When Xing Twelve, who had sent away the detoxification expert, returned, he saw his adoptive father Hetun sitting on the chair of the imperial teacher with a sad look.
”Foster father, I have asked Lao Xing to replace the security system.”
Xing Twelve Wen Sheng reported to the sad adoptive father, ”I also sent additional staff.”
”no need……”
Hetun sighed slightly, ”Xing Er is right, Song Tai is more terrifying than we thought! He is free to come and go in Repulse Bay, not once or twice!”
”Foster father, you said that Song Tai... would it really poison Prince Xing?”
Xing Twelve asked suspiciously.
Hetun squinted slightly, ”What do you mean? Don't you believe the detoxification guy?”
”I think... there may be a certain misunderstanding in this!”
Xing Twelve expressed his doubts, ”If Song Tai really wants to use Prince Xing to deal with you, I'm afraid it was done a few years ago! Why wait until now!”
”But Aran's symptoms of poisoning are obvious... we have to doubt it!”
Hetun did not want to be an enemy of Cong Gang.
But since it was on the market, and it threatened the comfort of his son, he had no shirk.
”Foster father, I think... this is more about Prince Xing! He knows Cong Gang better than we do!”
After a slight pause, Xing Twelve glanced at the face of his foster father Hetun, and then said quietly:
”I think Prince Xing is right: If Song Tai really wants Prince Xing's life, or his foster father... there is no need to take Prince Xing hostage so much trouble!”
”Maybe Song Tai just wants to play with our father and son!”
Hetun snorted coldly, ”Look at what he did: he wrote his grandson on Alang's forehead! It is simply a contempt for my Hetun, and a shameful shame to my Alang!!”
Seeing the foster father was angry, Xing Twelve did not continue to say anything.
I thought that the foster father would become more kind when he was accompanied by great-grandchildren and great-granddaughters when he was older;
But when it comes to these fights, killings, grievances, grievances, and hatred, they are still so violent and cruel!
”By the way, you make a call and let Ke Ben come back!”
Hetun urged urgently, ”Just say that the foster father needs him to come back immediately in an urgent matter!”
”Well, I'm going to call Cobain now!”
Xing Twelve retired.
Until now, Hetun had not noticed the relationship between Cong Gang and Ke Ben.
Perhaps as his own son said: Cong Gang wanted to kill Hetun, it was so easy!
There is no need to take Feng Xinglang as a hostage so much trouble!
Besides, writing ”Grandson” on Feng Xinglang's forehead is very time-consuming and energy-consuming!
If you spend this time and energy on assassinating Hetun... I am afraid that the three Hetuns will no longer see the sun today!
It is enough to prove that Cong Gang didn't even think about finding revenge for the old man Hetun!
But Hetun felt wishful thinking: Cong Gang just wanted to play with their father and son!
There is indeed a playful element!
But Cong Gang is only interested in playing Feng Xinglang!
As for the bad old man in Hetun, Cong Gang has no idea of playing tricks at all!
Hetun really thinks too much this time!
...
Feng Xinglang returned to the room and found his mobile phone on the bedside.
After thinking about the jet lag, it was about one or two in the morning in Munich at this time, which was during deep sleep;
In view of Fein's disability and poor legs and feet, Feng Xinglang was still a gentleman's choice after a few hours before calling him to ask.
Feng Xinglang, unable to swallow his breath, began to call Cong Gang.
No matter how Feng Xinglang dialed, Cong Gang's cell phone was turned off.
Writing ”Grandson” on Tai Sui's head, Cong Gang is also afraid of being scolded!
Moreover, he could predict how angry Feng Xinglang is at this moment!
It is estimated that when someone answers the phone, someone can directly scold him to death.
Therefore, Cong Gang chose to avoid his edge-shut down!
Wait until this guy calms down!
”Dog stuff, dare to write'Grandson' on Lao Tzu's forehead, why didn't you answer the phone?!”
Feng Xinglang really suffocated his anger. Coupled with the fact that Cong just shut down, he became even more angry.
”Daddy, don't you be angry... Maybe the big bug is still sleeping and I haven't heard the phone ring!”
Feng Xiaochong immediately ran over to comfort his violent daddy.
”Hehe... can he sleep peacefully? How can he sleep?”
The phone Feng Xinglang smashed out was caught by Feng Xiaochong.
”Daddy, don't be angry! I'll fall asleep again later, it will scare the old man Hetun!”
Feng Xiaochong was worried that the scumbag fainted accidentally, and then the old man Hetun would blame the big insect again.
”Dog stuff, deceive me! Don't let Lao Tzu catch you, or you will look good!”
Feng Xinglang is already eager to figure out how to strip Cong Gang off, and then write his grandson all over him!
”Little bug, you go out first to see if your sister is up late.”
Feng Xinglang calmed down and said, ”You arrange her to eat early, and later Daddy will send him to school!”
”Well then! Daddy, you have to be obedient and not angry!”
After Feng Xiaochong smoothed the anger in his chest to his father, he ran out to see his late sister who got up.
After thinking for a few minutes, Feng Xinglang still called Fein.
Although it is not polite to call at this time to influence Fein's rest, it is easier to tell the truth when a person is half asleep and half awake.
The past call rang for a while before being connected.
”Hey...who?”
Fein was really convinced by the father and son Feng Linnuo.