Chapter 1682 – Twisting Love 10
"Big Bangbang… You, you must be joking with me! "
And on Yan Bang's solemn and cold face, there was no sign that he was joking with this little fellow.
"Nuonuo, the Big Bangbang is not joking with you! Cong Gang is really dead! The one who sent Cong Gang's body to cremation was Wei Kang, if you do not believe me, you can find him for confirmation! "
Yan Bang spoke calmly. Perhaps from his point of view, this little fellow was already able to completely endure these facts.
"No, no! The big caterpillar won't die! The giant caterpillar was so powerful, how could he die? You must be lying to me! The big caterpillar won't die! He's the best! How could he possibly die? "
The little guy who was unwilling to accept this fact impatiently retorted. A pair of teary eyes filled with tears.
Yan Bang seemed to have never thought that the little fellow would be so concerned about Cong Gang's life and death. This was out of his expectations.
He had a nagging feeling that this father was already worried about Cong Gang's life and death, but Yan Bang didn't expect this son of his to be like this.
How could this Cong Gang be so inseparable from the father and son duo?!
"As for this person …" They would all die! If you die early, you die late.
"It won't happen… The big caterpillar will not die! "
Why did this sound so familiar? It was as if his father, Feng Xinglang, had also said something similar.
"Alright, Feng Linnuo, don't be stubborn! So what if Cong Gang dies? You still have me, Big Bangbang! "
Yan Bang bent over and carried the little fellow off the ground, but the little fellow suddenly started to wail and cry.
"I don't want the big caterpillar to die. "I don't want the big caterpillar to die …"
The little guy cried very sadly, and his tears that were as big as beans dripped down, "Big Bangbang, you must be lying to me! I hate you. I don't want to like you anymore! "You're so annoying!"
No matter how Yan Bang tried to comfort him, he could not stop the little fellow from crying.
But from start to finish, Yan Bang never told the little fellow that Cong Gang died to save his father, Feng Xinglang.
With one inattentive look, the little guy ran out; ignoring Yan Bang's shouts and the howls of Yan Wuyang's little friend.
When Linnuo rushed to the GK VCs, Feng Xinglang was talking to a few managers in the project department.
The sound of the little guy pushing the door wasn't soft enough for everyone in the office to hear.
Looking at his tearful son, Feng Xinglang seemed to have already predicted something would happen.
"My biological son has matters to discuss with my father … Of course my father will be free at any time! "
Feng Xinglang sent the project managers away, then squatted over and gently embraced the teary little fellow.
The little fellow asked bluntly. In his extreme sadness and panic, he only wanted to know the truth of the matter.
Feng Xinglang's brows furrowed, as he stared deeply at his son's tear-stained little face, and asked gently: "Who told you this?"
Even until this moment, the little guy was still unwilling to believe the truth that Cong Gang had died.
This Yan Bang!
Because this matter, his son Nuonuo would find out sooner or later. He couldn't hide how long it had been.
Perhaps, if it came out from Yan Bang's mouth, it wouldn't be so difficult to say it out loud, even more so when he had personally told the little guy himself.
"Nuonuo, the big caterpillar will forever live in the heart of his father, and in the heart of his own son. Thus, the big caterpillar will not die!"
Feng Xinglang tactfully replied to his teary son.
Living in your heart means you won't die, and this little guy doesn't buy it. He just wanted to know whether Cong Gang was dead or alive.
"Nuonuo, your father will bring you to see the big caterpillar!" Feng Xinglang held his son who was crying.
The forest at noon was shrouded by the sun's rays, making it appear even more serene and profound.
When he was just a few hundred meters away from Cong Gang's residence, Feng Xinglang stopped the car at the side of the road.
He held his son's hand and walked slowly through the forest.
"Nuonuo, do you feel the existence of the big caterpillar?"
The little guy shook his head and asked in a sobbing tone, "Daddy, the big caterpillar won't die, right? "He is so powerful…"
"Nuonuo, your biological father is the same as you, he doesn't believe that the big caterpillar will die!"
"The big caterpillar must not have died! Even my own son would not believe that a caterpillar would die! "
However, this self-deceptive method didn't last long before the little guy started to wail in grief again.
"Daddy, can you get the big caterpillar back? His biological son really misses him! "
"The big caterpillar will come back. We must have enough patience! "
"Father, please let the giant caterpillar return now … His own son missed him so much! Let him call me. "
The little guy placed his little head on his father's shoulder and cried even more miserably.
Feng Xinglang kissed her son's tear-stained cheeks, "We will thank him for his life; he will also thank us for his life!"
"My dear father, my dear son only wants the giant caterpillar to come back …"
The little guy didn't understand his father Feng Xinglang's words, so he didn't want to hear them. He only kept on insisting that Cong Gang return to his side.
"Actually, the big caterpillar has always been. They have never left! "
Feng Xinglang kissed his son's cheeks, "Did you hear that, the big caterpillar is greeting us."
The wind blew through the forest …