Novel Bin Chapter 1341
Only Cong Gang\'s words could comfort his son, who was about to be bewitched.
"Big caterpillar, are your injuries better?" the little guy asked uneasily.
"Much better!""It\'s all my bastard\'s fault, my father. He locked me up and refused to let me take care of you … Big caterpillar, I\'m really sorry, I promised to take care of you, but I couldn\'t do it! "
The little guy sniffed with his nose, his voice tinged with tears. "Big caterpillar, you must be disappointed in me, right?""..." Before Cong Gang could say anything, his mouth was already covered by Feng Xinglang.
Then, it was Feng Xinglang\'s suggestive way of mouth, "Tell me your kind intentions … "Let him go to school!"
Of course, Cong Gang would be unhappy to be manipulated like a message tube puppet. Thus, he simply shut his mouth and allowed Feng Xinglang to freely use her mouth to order about."The big caterpillar... Big caterpillar... Why aren\'t you saying anything? "
The little guy\'s urgent question came out of the phone.
If Cong Gang did not answer, he might very well be exposed. However, he had a face that said that he would rather die than speak, truly annoying others.
"Nuonuo, I need to help the big caterpillar to go to the washroom … I\'ll call you later! "
"Don\'t move the big caterpillar! He\'s still wounded! You can\'t walk on your left leg. Daddy, get me a water bottle for the big caterpillar! "Then the big caterpillar won\'t get up!"
"...""... "Fine, fine, fine. Your father will fetch it for you. I\'ll call you later!"
Feng Xinglang hurriedly hung up; then, he glared at Cong Gang as he panted heavily through his nose.
"Not cooperating?"
Cong Gang had been silent the entire time.Feng Xinglang lowered his tone, "Cong Gang, we can discuss about any prejudice or dissatisfaction you have towards me in the future! "Is that alright?"
Cong Gang remained silent. He simply closed his eyes and allowed Feng Xinglang to be noisy in his ears.
"Cong Gang, both Nuonuo and I are grateful for your hard work and effort! As for what your goal is, or what you want to achieve, you can get it from me! But now, please, please, please, comfort my child for me. "Don\'t let people be trapped in adult debt at such a young age!"
Pausing slightly, Feng Xinglang exhaled lightly: "Nuonuo is still a child, please let him go!
These emotional words came from Feng Xinglang\'s mouth, and were even so \'subservient\', causing Cong Gang to have no reason to reject it.
Suddenly, Cong Gang felt that his actions were too ridiculous. His son, what qualifications did he have to be taught?
With so many people spoiling him and loving him, what he lacked the most was the love of others!
What was he doing now? Enemy? Evil person?
"Alright, I\'ll let him go!" But it will not happen again! "
Cong Gang sighed, "Control your own child well, don\'t let him come and bother me when he has nothing to do! Here, you father and son will never get a free lunch! If you want me to pay, then I must ask for back the same amount! "Whether or not he said those words from his heart was no longer important. What was important was that Feng Xinglang actually heard the sorrowful meaning behind Cong Gang\'s words.
The call connected again.
The little fellow answered almost instantaneously. It seemed like he had been waiting for his father to call him.
"Daddy, did the caterpillar go to the bathroom?"
"Feng Linnuo, it\'s me. Cong Gang. ""The big caterpillar... Are you all right? " The little guy seemed to feel that Cong Gang\'s tone was especially serious.
"From today onwards, you don\'t need to come here anymore! Wei Kang is back, he will take good care of me. Listen to your dad and obediently go to school! Don\'t do anything outside the reach of a child! You can\'t save everyone! When requesting others to do something in the future, one had to think twice before acting! He had to pay back the debt he owed others! If you have the ability, then do it yourself. If you don\'t have the ability, then learn to give it up! Abandoning was a type of spirit; extracting was a type of comprehension. It is also a type of wisdom! "
These words that Cong Gang had said, seemed to be spoken for Feng Xinglang\'s ears. , who was only 7 years old, definitely couldn\'t understand all of this.
On the contrary, Feng Xinglang just so happened to be someone who didn\'t know how to give up!
Or perhaps it could be said that Feng Xinglang was greedy. He was so greedy that he wanted to hold anything in his hands!
Of course, it could also be said that Feng Xinglang was an emotional and righteous person! The relationship between good and bad must have been set in his heart!"..." The little fellow seemed to be stunned by what he heard, remaining silent. He did not even know how he should reply to Cong Gang\'s words that had deep implications.
"Nuonuo, you go to school! The big caterpillar is going to rest! "I\'m hanging up!"
Without waiting for the little fellow to reply, Cong Gang ended the call. Then he threw the phone on the edge of the bed.
"You\'ve achieved your goal. You can leave now!"
Cong Gang turned his body to the side and closed his eyes to rest. He ignored Feng Xinglang, as if he wanted to close his world once again.
Thus, like a father comforting a grumpy child, he leaned over and kissed Cong Gang on the cheek.
"Good afternoon!" Rest well and recuperate! I\'ll come and see you another day! "
When Feng Xinglang took his phone and walked out of the bedroom, he realized that the shirt on his left shoulder had already been dyed red with blood.
The scarlet blood trail was obviously not Feng Xinglang\'s, but was actually Cong Gang\'s, whose left shoulder was injured. The struggle just now had caused Cong Gang\'s shoulder to be injured twice.
Feng Xinglang stopped and turned, heading towards his bedroom on the second floor. However, he was blocked by Old Four at the staircase.
"My Boss is resting!" He did not want to be disturbed! You can go back now! "
Feng Xinglang nodded helplessly, "Take good care of your master …. He\'s not light. "
"I will! You can go back! "
Yannawa once again issued the order to expel the guest. From his firm tone, it seemed like this was also Cong Gang\'s intention: he did not want to see Feng Xinglang again!
Was he really going to win?
Why did it feel like he had the upper hand?Actually, it was always like this: Cong Gang would never reap any benefits from him, but the one who was injured in the end would always be him, Cong Gang! Even if he lost his life, the result would still be the same!
An indescribable pain in his heart, made Feng Xinglang a little irritable. He leaned against the car and smoked one cigarette after another.
Half an hour later, after Feng Xinglang finished smoking his last cigarette, he drove his car and sped down the mountain.
A titanium coloured Lamborghini was blocking the exit of Mount Pan Road …