Chapter 1309 – The Punishment of God
"Father …"
"Hmm? What's wrong? With a heavy heart? "
Feng Xinglang bent over and lifted the little guy up from the ground, then warmly kissed the little guy's cheeks.
"Father, do you miss my foster father?"
This question …
is the little guy thinking of the Hetun?
"Your foster father has you, a foster son …"
"Your foster father has you and so many foster son s thinking about him everyday, so he doesn't need anyone else to pay attention to him."
Feng Xinglang deserved to be tactful, he did not want to hurt his son's young heart. Even though the Hetun was at fault, the little thing still called him foster father. This meant that in some aspects, the Hetun was still worthy of the little thing's title.
There were some things that the little fellow understood. For example, when he fought with Feng Xinglang, he was also injured, but his blood was thicker than water, in the end, he was able to reconcile with his father.
Feng Xinglang gently kissed the little fellow on the forehead, "Have you finished tonight's homework? Do you need my help? "
Feng Xinglang was unwilling to dissect the Hetun in front of his son; He chose to change the topic.
"Father, I know that you have always been unwilling to forgive me for what you have done … But now, my foster father really knows his wrongs. He has always wanted to reconcile with you! "
The little guy sniffed his somewhat sour nose, "Father, you can forgive the son who shot your crossbow a few times, but why won't you forgive my foster father?"
"My foster father knows he's wrong! "Even God is helping you to punish him now. Forgive my godfather!"
"What happened to your foster father? How did God punish him? "
Feng Xinglang who had calmed down quickly asked.
The little fellow was about to say something, but it pursed its lips and shook its head in the end.
"My foster father is pretty good. I just miss you a little! "
The little guy didn't want to make his father, Feng Xinglang, worry too much. If his father were to rush to Mexico City, he might not be able to save his foster father, and he might not even be able to return! Then kissing Mommy and herself will only be more sad and sad.
I don't know if the big caterpillar is helping foster father and second brother.
Seeing that his son did not want to speak, Feng Xinglang did not ask further.
"No need!" You should go and coax your woman! "
God's punishment?
What kind of punishment would it be?
Inside the study, Feng Xinglang was fiddling with his phone; he could have contacted Xing Ba, but Feng Xinglang still did not dial that number.
Get out.
A roundabout way of asking? He was too eager to cover it up!
Directly? What was the reason for this?
He shouldn't be dead! Otherwise, Xing Ba and the rest would have at least informed their son Nuonuo to go and pay respects!
It was unknown if it was due to psychological effects, but Feng Xinglang felt that his broken leg was hurting again.
… ….
But after dinner, there was no sign of him.
Today, Feng Xinglang really did have something to discuss with Yan Bang; he did not expect Yan Bang to not come today.
An eye-catching titanium Lamborghini was parked outside the door of the breeding ground.
It was a limited edition Mourning Cow, which cost more than 20 million yuan. It was quite eye-catching when it stopped outside the inconspicuous breeding ground.
When the guard saw Yan Bang getting off the car, he panicked.
Because the tall and mighty Yan Bang, in addition to his cold and scarred face, was undoubtedly like a bad guy on TV.
Yan Bang did not greet anyone, but walked in himself. He came to look for Lin Xueluo.
"Boss, may I know who you're looking for?"
The guard who called out should be the person in charge.
Yan Bang shot a glance at him, and said coldly: "I'm looking for Lin Xueluo!"
The man brought Yan Bang into the big house.
The hot and stuffy air in the big shed made Yan Bang, who was already robust, sweat profusely. He ripped open his shirt, revealing his swasinglike tendons.
"Adviser Lin, someone is looking for you."
"Big Brother Yan, why is it you? "Why are you here?"
Yan Bang joked, "It's not Feng Xinglang, are you disappointed?"
Xueluo really did not expect Yan Bang to come to this kind of place. He had a nagging feeling that Yan Bang was born for those people.
"I'm not disappointed! "It's a surprise!"
Xueluo smiled gently, and could not help but ask again: "Big Brother Yan, why have you come?"
Most likely, only he knew why Yan Bang had come. How could he possibly ask personally about something as trivial as purchasing ingredients?
"Big Brother Yan, I am truly happy that you are able to come. I will definitely make your trip worthwhile! "
Xueluo led Yan Bang and checked one shed after another; perhaps Yan Bang's only gain was that his entire body was drenched in sweat.
In fact, Xueluo was also feeling rather hot, but the chiffon top she was wearing was getting wet very quickly and she was also doing it very quickly.
"Sister-in-law, we'll see another day." If you cause Big Brother Yan to faint, we won't be able to talk about the contract. "
It wasn't that Yan Bang couldn't bear the stuffiness, it was that he was reluctant to part with Lin Xueluo.
After walking out of the shed, Xueluo seemed to have realized what Yan Bang had just said and asked in shock, "Big Brother Yan, what did you say just now? You want to sign a contract with us? "
"With sister-in-law's seriousness, I have absolute confidence in your ingredients!"