Chapter 1521 – Allowing others to Live in peace
An old man who was over his age and had a broken arm had just been driven out by his own son. Drinking wine alone was already pitiful enough! Xing Ba really did not wish to see Feng Xinglang saying anything more extreme to the foster father Hetun.
Feng Xinglang nodded slightly towards Xing Ba, then walked towards Hetun who was in the living room drinking by himself.
Seeing the drunk Hetun, Feng Xinglang frowned.
Just as Hetun was about to get up, he stumbled and fell back onto the sofa. It seemed that he had drank quite a bit of this wine.
"Eighth Brother, go get your foster father something to wake him up." Feng Xinglang turned and said to Xing Ba.
"Oh, okay." Xing Ba replied and went to the kitchen.
"Ah Lang, daddy really just wants to go and take a look at Fifteen and Xueluo …"
"Diego… Celeste… You're not a stranger, are you? He's still alive! "
Feng Xinglang stopped Hetun from talking and directly explained his purpose for coming here.
"Diego, is Celeste still alive? Impossible! I saw it with my own eyes, given to him by the Old Tweleve! "
"The one who died was just a substitute for Diego!"
"What?" Diego was still alive? Is your information reliable? "
Seeing that his son did not seem to be joking with him, Hetun's tipsy body instantly woke up by more than half.
They all work on commissions. Naturally, it was better to avoid trouble.
Hetun was slightly startled. Since the events of Xing Er's life and Cong Gang's rescue, Hetun's attitude towards him had long since changed.
Moreover, Cong Gang was his son!
"That's not the point you need to understand!"
Feng Xinglang did not answer Hetun's question, "Currently, the most thorny problem should be Diego's revenge! You must know better than I do what that fellow is! What did he lose? I'm afraid you will also lose! "
"What I'm most worried about right now … It's my Nuonuo! Almost everyone in the Shen City knows: He is your Hetun's most beloved fifteen foster son! "
"Diego is actually still alive?" Hetun still voiced his doubts.
Xing Ba accepted the Hetun's words, and at the same time, brought the Awakened Wine Soup in his hand to the side of the Hetun.
"I X. the f * cking Diego is still not completely dead? "
"It's already too late!"
Feng Xinglang stared deeply at the stunned expression on the Hetun, "Hetun, when Xueluo was carrying Nuonuo, he suffered greatly! It was also because of your choice that our second child was killed! And now … It was with much difficulty that Xueluo was able to get pregnant with a child, but because of your misdeeds, you still have to continue to live a life of fear! "
Faced with his son's questioning, Hetun was indeed ashamed.
"Don't fucking apologize! Yet, you want our entire family to bear the consequences of your actions! "
Feng Xinglang was raging as he vented the anger in his heart, "Hetun, are you still f * cking letting our family live a peaceful life?!"
"Ah Lang, don't be anxious … Father will definitely get rid of this Celeste! "
"How do you solve this?" Do you want to challenge him? That would require him to be a formidable person! The key was that this Celeste was a treacherous person! Don't tell me you're not clear about how Xing Er died?! And you want our family to experience it too?! "
With a clang, Feng Xinglang smashed the bowl of hangover soup. With Feng Xinglang's uncontrollable rage at the time, he really wanted to smash this bowl of hangover soup into Hetun's head! So that he could wake up from his stupor!
"No!" That would be too dangerous! Letting Xueluo and Nuonuo follow you to the Pater Castle, isn't that obviously telling Celeste: "They are people that you care about?!" This place is practically devoid of money! "
"Pater Castle is easy to defend but hard to attack … Even if Celeste found out, he would never be able to break into the Pater Castle and hurt Xueluo and 15! "
Hetun had some confidence. But Feng Xinglang didn't think so.
"If I say no, then no! What we need to do now, is to lure out that Diego! "
This was the crux of the matter. Turning passive into active.
With regards to the safety of his son and grandson, Hetun was willing to take this risk, even if it meant losing his life.
"Then who should go? Eighth brother or Old Tweleve? "
The Hetun asked. Because Xing Ba and Xing Shi'er were the main culprits who participated in the massacre of Celeste's family of 13.
"This bait… It can only be fifteen! " Feng Xinglang replied coldly.
"Fifteen?" No… Absolutely not! I won't let Fifteen take the risk! "
"I am only talking about your Hetun's Number Fifteen! Not my son Feng Linnuo! " Feng Xinglang explained.
"…" Hetun immediately understood, "You're saying … Let someone replace fifteen? "
"Your next batch of foster son s should have people that are around Nuonuo's age and figure, right?"
"Yes!" "There are many!"
Just as Feng Xinglang was discussing the details with Hetun, the Butler Mo hurriedly called him.