Chapter 1524 – Half Treading Up?
After ten odd minutes of silence, Feng Xinglang pinched his sore spot between his brows and temples. He then reactivated Lexus and rushed back to Feng Family. Because the Feng Family still had his precious son!
Feng Lixin had called Feng Xinglang before, but after both times, they stopped calling and stayed in Feng Family to wait.
Mo Ranran, who was extremely tired, was yawning non-stop. After all, it was already 1 o'clock in the morning, and his eyes were glued together.
"Ran Ran, go upstairs and sleep with the others."
Feng Lixin had draped the thick pyjamas he wore over his own body onto Mo Ranran's shoulders; yet, Mo Ranran had draped them over his shoulders.
"Why don't you go upstairs and sleep with us? With your level of resistance, if you don't go to rest, you might not even be able to crawl back up tomorrow! "
Mo Ranran's physique was much better than Feng Lixin's, who had survived a serious illness.
Butler Mo doted on First Young Master whose body was too weak, and he naturally doted on his daughter who was so sleepy that she could only yawn, " Second Young Master said that Second Madame was fine, then he was really fine! "
"Sister Xueluo wants to go out, why didn't you greet us? "He left without saying a word. How worrying is that!"
"I feel… Someone must have come to pick her up! This is an extremely critical moment for Xueluo. To find a safe place to hide first is also an action that he has to take for safety reasons! "
"Why is it a family of four? We are not human? Everyone in this family is hoping for Sister Xueluo and her baby! "
Tonight was the wedding night between her and Feng Lixin. Legal wedding night.
If he was climbing, then what if he was climbing on his own? Or was it just a half-way climb?
However, it was fine now, there was no need for him to be conflicted. Because it was already 2 in the morning, or more accurately, it should be the next day.
"Sigh, what about this Hetun … who has brought so many calamities to the Second Young Master! " Butler Mo sighed.
"Father, you better not say these words in front of Xinglang. After all, Xinglang is closer to the blood than water, father and son to Hetun. "
To tell the truth, when Feng Lixin called the Butler Mo 'Father', it was really smooth going! Or perhaps in the midst of stealth, he had long since treated his personal Butler Mo as his own father. It was Feng Lixin's fortune to have a 'father' like Butler Mo, who was diligently and wholeheartedly loving him.
"First Young Master, I know. I just feel sorry for the Second Young Master! " Butler Mo still addressed his son-in-law, Feng Lixin, as First Young Master.
"Yeah!"
After hearing the ruckus in the courtyard, Feng Lixin immediately ended the topic.
"Xinglang, where's Xueluo? Is she all right? " Feng Lixin asked.
The exhausted Feng Xinglang did not reply, and only weakly nodded.
Seeing that Feng Xinglang was still able to joke around, Feng Lixin was a lot more at ease. However, he did not ask Feng Xinglang about the place where she was hiding because the fewer people who knew about it, the safer Xueluo and the child in her stomach.
"Feng Er, where's Sister Xueluo? Where did she go? She's still carrying a child, and she can't be taken care of without someone to look after her! "
Feng Lixin understood the stakes involved, but he was not as alert or cautious.
When he replied, Feng Xinglang felt something in his throat. He also wanted his pregnant wife to stay by his side and be cared for by him.
Inside the child room on the third floor, Linnuo's little friend, who was growing up, was sound asleep.
Maybe it wasn't because the mother and son weren't related, but because the little guy felt that Mommy was safe. In the words of the little guy: The big caterpillar is the best, the best!
Feng Xinglang moved closer and used his slightly chapped lips to kiss the little guy's forehead. He really couldn't bear to disturb the little guy's good dream.
It was bad enough having him and his wife around!
Without further ado, Feng Xinglang walked out of his son's room, entered his study and called Xing Ba.
"Is Xueluo safe?" Xing Ba picked it up quickly so he should not be able to sleep.
"Safe." Feng Xinglang said indifferently, then said anxiously, "Get your foster father to pick up the phone, I have something to discuss with him!"
Feng Xinglang briefly told Hetun about the first-hand information he had obtained from Cong Gang; Hetun's heart also became rather heavy upon hearing it.
He was not afraid of death, but now there was something that troubled him more than death itself: it concerned the safety of his son's family of four!
In order to take revenge for Xing Er, he had to give his most capable and affectionate foster son an explanation. Hetun put his life on the line as he brought the foster son and the other mercenaries to Mexico City to take advantage of Celeste's lifespan and annihilate 13 of his family members!
It was impossible for Celeste to not take revenge for hatred that was absolutely irreconcilable. Moreover, Celeste originally had an extremely heavy heart for revenge, and now it had reached an extremely vicious point.
"The thing you want, I have already prepared! He found two! We'll probably be able to get them by tonight! "
The phone call lasted for an hour. The father and son duo did not argue, but discussed and plotted how to lure Celeste out.
After hanging up the phone, Feng Xinglang felt physically and mentally exhausted.
In truth, he was now used to having a wife and children, and yearned for a peaceful and quiet life.
I look forward to the little life in my wife's belly. I want to witness and participate in the nurturing and growth of this little thing with my wife every minute and every second! He was really tired of these days of killing.
When he returned to his son's room, the little thing was still sleeping soundly. Everything that happened in the middle of the night did not disturb him.
Feng Xinglang lay down beside the little fellow slowly. Just as he was about to fall asleep while hugging his son's fleshy body, the little thing pushed and twisted it disdainfully;