Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 833

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Chapter 833 - Underground gift

This was because it directly concerned the safety of his own husband and children.

Xing s.h.i.+'er turned around and glanced at Lin Xueluo, and laughed indifferently.

"Lin Xueluo, you really know how to pick people to ask. Ten years ago, I was just … Eight or nine, do you think I would know? "

"..."

Xing s.h.i.+'er's disguised mockery really stopped Xueluo's words.

Xueluo rolled his eyes at Xing s.h.i.+'er, "Could it be that you don't care about the safety of your fifteenth brother? You actually have the mood to mock me! "

"It's useless to ask!" I'll just ask Hetun straight away! "

"Lin Xueluo, you don't have to cause trouble anymore, okay? Your foster father has been unable to sleep or eat well for the past ten days! "

Xing s.h.i.+'er felt heartache for the Hetun. From his memories, the one who cared for him the most was the Hetun.

"You're worried that he won't be able to hold on when it comes to sleeping and eating? I tell you, your G.o.dfather deserves it! It's one thing for him to be swallowed by hatred, but now, this hatred is hurting his own sons and grandsons! "

After throwing down those words, Xueluo turned and walked out of the villa.

"Lin Xueluo, where are you going?" Xing s.h.i.+'er asked.

"None of your business!" Xueluo snappily scoffed.

"Lin Xueluo, can you calm down a little? Stay in the Shallow Water Bay and don't wander around? Are you going out to be Cong Gang's third bargaining chip? "

What had happened recently was already chaotic enough.

Xing s.h.i.+'er had never felt that it was so troublesome before! The person he was most worried about was not his younger brother, but his foster father Hetun!

Because the person called Songtai, and also called Cong Gang, should be very familiar with his foster father.

If he used Feng Xinglang and one of the fifteen children as bargaining chips to threaten his foster father, the Hetun would definitely surrender without a fight!

"Don't worry, I have not reached the level of Cong Gang's chips yet! Furthermore, even if I were to become Cong Gang's bargaining chip, I will be of no threat to your foster father! "

In other words, your foster father Hetun would not care about the life and death of Lin Xueluo, an outsider! He only cared about his own son and grandson, who were both thicker than water! Even if she was the woman who gave birth to his grandson!

After leaving the Shallow Water Bay, Xueluo aimlessly strolled through the bustling cities of the Shen City.

It was exactly the same as the Hetun: Xueluo was also thinking about the haunted house that his son had described.

Her son had told her before, that the place where Cong Gang and his strange uncle lived was a desolate place.

Xueluo had grown up in the Shen City and had never gone to the Ghost Hut that his son Linnuo had described to him.

Since Feng Xinglang had been to that kind of place before, then would Bai Mo, who could wear the same pants as him, know about it too?

With regards to Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang's disappearance, Bai Mo was also in a state of great distress. He had already ordered the people of the Night Villa to expand the area from the Yulong City, and in these ten days, they had practically searched the entire Shen City.

At this moment, the thing that Bai Mo was most afraid of was Lin Xueluo's phone call.

Lin Xueluo was Feng Xinglang's wife, so he was Bai Mo's sister-in-law; he really couldn't bear to see Xueluo and her son being disappointed again and again.

However, he had no choice but to answer Xueluo's call.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will find the location of the Brother Lang …"

Before Bai Mo could finish his sentence, Xueluo interrupted him, "Bai Mo, do you know where in Shen City there are Ghost Houses surrounded by forest? And it's full of the kind that climbs tigers. "

"The haunted house surrounded by the jungle? What was going on? Are you saying that Brother Lang was captured by the evil spirits? "

Bai Mo asked in confusion. She was also a bit worried that Sister Xueluo had gotten confused from the anxiety.

"He's a person that's even stranger than wraiths and devils! Bai Mo, think carefully, does Shen City have a place like this! It wasn't too far away, only half an hour to an hour's drive away from Feng Family. Your Brother Lang often goes there … "

"My Brother Lang goes there often? Oh my G.o.d, could my Brother Lang have hidden a spoiled child? "

Bai Mo's thoughts were always this diffused.

"... It's a man! "

Thinking about something, Xueluo tight said: "Bai Mo, if you don't remember, help me ask your father! If Shen City really has this kind of place, your father will very likely know! "

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll call back right now and help sister-in-law ask our old man properly!"

"Cong Gang, you villain! You said you would bring me to see Feng Xinglang? Where is he? Quick, bring me there! "

After they boarded the cruise s.h.i.+p, the little guy realized that his own father, Feng Xinglang, was not on the cruise s.h.i.+p at all. Thus, he started shouting at Cong Gang.

"Nuonuo, before we meet your father, let's play a game, okay?"

Cong Gang carried the little fellow up the stage. The platform was six meters high, and from it fell two traction ropes.

"I don't want to play any games! I just want to see my father! "

The little fellow started to hit Cong Gang's shoulder, trying to struggle out of his body.

"You can only meet your father after playing this game!"

"No!" What kind of game am I playing with you, seeing my father? "

The little guy was wild and unruly. Cong Gang threatened him, and he retaliated against Cong Gang in the same way.

Cong Gang could only return the wiggling little thing back to the ground, looking down at the little guy's clear and persistent eyes from above.

"Why are you even harder to serve than your father?" Cong Gang sighed lightly.

"Where's my father? I want to see him! If you don't let me see your father, I will make my foster father eliminate you! "

The little guy who did not see his own father began to fight with Cong Gang.

"You have to play the game first before I consider letting you see your father!"

Cong Gang condescendingly looked at the little guy, and used a gentle method to persevere against the little guy.

"NO!" I want to see my father first! Then I'll consider whether or not I want to play games with you! "

The little guy learned very quickly. He used Cong Gang's tone of voice to reply to Cong Gang.

"I have one night to waste with you!"

Cong Gang leaned on a fence at the side of the stage, and just like that, he squinted his eyes and stared at Linnuo's little friend.

Although the little guy was unconvinced, he knew that he was currently in Cong Gang's territory and his arm could not even be twisted.

"What kind of game are you playing? Tell me! But after we finish playing the game, you have to let me see Feng Xinglang! If you don't keep your word, you're just a dog! "

"..."

While toying around with a 5 year old child, Cong Gang felt that there was a capital 'F' carved on his forehead.

"Boss …"

The one who entered the cabin was Qu San, "Xing Er is here at Shen City! And he is rus.h.i.+ng to your house with his men. "

Cong Gang's eyes slightly narrowed, "Let Wei Kang retreat, there's no need to guard there anymore!"

"But what about the man in the bas.e.m.e.nt?"

"Let's give it to Xing Er as a greeting! Hetun will like it! "