Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 2204

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Xing s.h.i.+si did not call his cousin Xueluo. Because he knew that if he called her, it would only increase her worries and worries.

After searching the entire park, Xing s.h.i.+si dialed Xing s.h.i.+'er's number.

"Old Tweleve, the little bug is gone. Just now, a black shadow flashed by and s.n.a.t.c.hed the little bug away! His movements are very ghostly! "

"What?" The little insect is gone? " Xing s.h.i.+'er, who had always liked Xing Xiao Bug, instantly roared.

Hetun finally understood: This son of his, Ah Lang, actually took Yan Bang's son as his G.o.dson, and now he was standing guard on Yulong City! His grandson was jealous and insisted on chasing after him to get his father to carry him... And then he was lost!

What was this? He didn't want his own son anymore. He was going to raise someone else's son?! Was he trying to raise a tiger and create trouble?

"This Ah Lang, he's really going too far!"

When Hetun heard Xing s.h.i.+si's report, he immediately flew into a rage. Hu Chi stood up and was about to go to Yulong City to look for someone.

"Foster father... G.o.dfather, take it easy! We just killed Yan Bang, Prince Xing must be full of grievances, if you rush over now, I'm worried … I'm worried that the Prince Xing's emotions will go out of control! We can't push ourselves too far! " The meaning behind his words was: Let's keep a low profile first! How far will the Prince Xing mess with you because of Yan Bang's death? If Hetun rushed to the Yulong City to cause trouble now, that grumpy fellow like Feng Xinglang would definitely explode.

YES! Xing Xi told Xing s.h.i.+'er honestly: Yan Bang's Lamborghini had fallen into the valley due to him losing control. But no matter what had happened, the final result had been achieved! which was why he did not report to the Hetun that Yan Bang was courting death. It could be considered as …

Do a good deed for Sixteen.

"I'm getting ahead of myself? Heh! Could I, as a father, tolerate Yan Bang's disgusting act of slandering my son? Even if Ah Lang and I become enemies, I will still accept it! "

When Hetun became stubborn, it was on the level of a nose ancestor. He had always been this headstrong.

"Father, although our starting point is for the good of Prince Xing, we have to give him time to accept this fact! After all, Yan Bang had risked her life to save him back then! " With regards to his irritable foster father, Xing s.h.i.+'er tried to persuade him again and again.

"So what? Yan Bang's motive for saving Ah Lang was not pure in the first place! Furthermore, this cannot become an excuse for him to slander Ah Lang! " After roaring angrily for a while, Hetun suddenly remembered that his grandson was still missing, "Let's not talk about this useless thing for now! You and Sixteen and Seventeen should hurry up and find Little Worm! That child has always been weird since he was young, don't lose it!

"

"It can't be lost! My guess is that he's probably on his way to Yulong City to find his biological father! " Xing s.h.i.+'er's expression was a little heavy: foster father Hetun only cared about Yan Bang's life and death, and neglected the hidden expert in Yulong City. Although Xing s.h.i.+'er escaped afterwards, he somehow felt that that guy did not go all out. In other words, he

It was deliberately letting Xing s.h.i.+'er go.

Could it be that this was the mantis stalking the cicada and the sparrow chasing behind it?

And there was also the black shadow that Old Fourteen mentioned earlier, it was as fast as a ghost! Xing s.h.i.+'er felt that this should be a team!

There were also numerous photos and videos that were sent to the foster father Hetun, as well as the occasional extortion … Those that were not, made Xing s.h.i.+'er think of Cong Gang!

Xing s.h.i.+'er knew clearly that for someone like Cong Gang, there shouldn't be any danger for the Prince Xing! But to the foster father Hetun … It was hard to say!

He had a nagging feeling that Cong Gang wasn't just trying to sow discord between his foster father and Prince Xing! If Cong Gang wanted to avenge his mother, it wasn't impossible! But he didn't do it yet... Was he going to play frog in warm water?

Although the Hetun was irritable, he was rarely reckless. Hearing Xing s.h.i.+'er's advice, he did not rush to the Yulong City to capture his son, but instead called his daughter-in-law, Lin Xueluo, to question her.

Just as he was about to call Xing s.h.i.+si and ask about his son, Xueluo received a call from his father-in-law, the Hetun.

"Xueluo, how can you let Ah Lang adopt Yan Bang's son?" Hetun immediately reprimanded him.

"Wuyang has become an orphan. If we don't adopt him, then Wuyang will have no choice but to be sent to an orphanage! Don't mention it, even if Xinglang didn't agree, I would still not agree to it! " On the matter of principles, Xueluo would not compromise with the Hetun.

"Xueluo, how can you be so foolish? You don't know how that b.a.s.t.a.r.d Yan Bang acted so despicably … "

The Hetun wanted to say something but hesitated, "Anyway, you cannot raise Yan Bang's son!"

"Dad, it's useless for you to tell me that …" Your son wants to adopt Wuyang, I can only sing along! "

In the face of Hetun's reprimand, Xueluo immediately threw away the burden to her husband. Xueluo, where's Little Worm? Had the insect disappeared? You lost your son to raise an enemy's child, didn't you? How did you become a mother? I wonder if the little bug is sensitive? Right now, Little Worm needs Ah Lang and you to be pampered the most …

"

"..." Xueluo really doubted himself, just how did Mother Su fall for this stubborn fellow, the Hetun?!

Xueluo was not in the mood to listen to Hetun's nagging and scolding, so he hung up the phone and called Xing s.h.i.+si.

What he got instead was: His youngest son, the Bugs, was taken by a black shadow!

Since his youngest son was jealous for dinner, Xueluo was worried that his youngest son would be in trouble. Unable to bear the loss of her youngest son, she immediately called her husband, Feng Xinglang.

"What?" The bugs are gone? "

Feng Xinglang's sorrowful emotions instantly became anxious when she received her wife's call. The bugs are clamoring to find you, and I don't agree. He never thought that Lil Thing would be able to sneak out by itself … 14 Originally, he was following the bugs, but then he lost the bugs! From what Fourteen said, it seemed that someone had stolen the bug …

"I'm leaving..."

"Alright, Xueluo, don't be anxious, and don't go out to look. Just take care of the night at home. I will call Xing s.h.i.+si and ask about the details of the situation! "

"Xinglang, then don't blame fourteen." Xueluo reminded her repeatedly, not wanting to be at ease.

"If he really dupes my son, I'll directly kill him!"

After Feng Xinglang hung up the call from his wife, he called Xing s.h.i.+si.

"Fourteen, where are the bugs?"

"The bugs were taken by a black shadow." Xing s.h.i.+si's breathing became rapid, as she could tell that he had been running all the way to look for her.

"Who is it?"

"That person, the bugs should know him!" It's because the bugs are cooperating very well with him, and they don't cry or make a ruckus! "

"The bugs know him?"

Feng Xinglang frowned for a bit, and he instinctively thought of one person — Cong Gang!

Not many people could s.n.a.t.c.h their youngest son from right under Xing s.h.i.+si's nose. Not to mention that the little guy was so cooperative.

At that time, Cong Gang was currently watching the seventeen month old An An who was playing by the side of the river and taking a bath.

[A'Tai, I hate your coldness, and I admire your coldness! You let me know, selfish self-help, better than grievance to accommodate others! But I can't be as cold-blooded and heartless as you!]

[I left you something, that will let you stay by Feng Xinglang's side forever! I'll grant you that wis.h.!.+]

Sometimes, Cong Gang would also ask himself: What kind of mental state does he have to be able to do this?

To help oneself selfishly, it was better than being wronged and going easy on others …

Was he selfish?

That would depend on who or what was used as a reference!

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"Hmm? "I'll drink it after was.h.i.+ng up!"

Towards this little thing that suddenly appeared in his world, Cong Gang seemed to be at a loss.

Just as Cong Gang was reflecting on his actions, he received a call from Feng Xinglang.

Feeling the vibrations on his body, Cong Gang threw an oversized bath towel to An An and walked out. The little guy was already able to take care of himself.

"Cong Gang, where's my son?" Just as the phone was connected, Feng Xinglang's hoa.r.s.e voice came out.

"Your own son, you ask me?" Cong Gang asked lightly.

"Cong Gang, what are you trying to do by stealing the little bug? You want to make me anxious? Impatience? Watching me bounce up and down in search of children? Can't you f * * king calm down? You are making a ruckus in front of me, don't you think that you are ignorant and laughable? "

"Your son was robbed? Well, congratulations! " With that, Cong Gang hung up.

From Feng Xinglang's tone, the little bug should have been taken away by someone in a harmonious atmosphere.

Following that, Cong Gang's brows froze over: What exactly is that fifteen year old trying to do? Was he trying to please his father? Or did he want to anger his father, Feng Xinglang to death?

His father was getting so anxious that his eyes turned red!

Making a ruckus is also good. This way, someone won't have the heart to be overly sad!

… ….

There was one thing that Xing s.h.i.+'er had guessed right: the little friend from the Sealing Insect was indeed on his way to Yulong City. The reason why the Bugs were cooperating so well was because he had seen Feng Fifteen. Furthermore, he was very familiar with Feng XII. When the big bug took him to the whole world, it was Feng Fifteen who accompanied him all the way. It was the 'long' that the little guy had mentioned …

Hair guy.

"Little Bug, I'll be your brother from now on!"

On the speeding locomotive, Feng Fifteen rubbed against the little guy hanging in his arms like a koala.

The little fellow nodded, then shook its head.

"Can you not s.n.a.t.c.h the big bug from the little bug?" The little fellow asked.

"Haha …" Feng Fifteen was amused by the bug, "I won't fight over the big bug with you … I... I was your father's son, Feng Xinglang! "

"Father's son?"

The little guy smacked his lips and said magnanimously, "Alright then, I'll let you have my dad!"

As long as you don't fight with him for the big bug and little An An, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, his biological father was not his own. Take whatever you want!

"Hahaha... Little insect, good boy! Big brother really likes little bugs! "

Feng Fifteen really did not expect the little fellow to be so straightforward, giving his father to him without the slightest hesitation.

Feng Xinglang who was hung up the phone by Cong Gang was about to go out and criticize him furiously when he saw his youngest son running in.

The little guy was brought in by Old Chen San.

"Dad, I want to hug you!" The little guy quickly crawled into Feng Xinglang's embrace.

"Brat, where did you run off to?" Feng Xinglang tightly hugged his lost and recovered youngest son in his arms. "Why are you running around? I wonder if daddy and mommy will be so worried?! "