Chapter 638

"Mommy Mommy... "

Linnuo, who is waiting at the gate of Fort Patel, sees that mummy is helping the bastard's father Feng Xinglang to come over, and then runs up to help mummy help his father with scars.

This is the result of the snow's strong demand.

The snow is angry and tired.

"Nono..."

Lang's efforts were only to keep his own arms closed and his son's arms closed.

"Nono, are you happy that your father is still alive?"

Feng Xinglang asked humorously, hoarse. Maybe he didn't want to make such a father son reunion tragic.

"Happy

The little guy hugged his father's waist and buried his face in his belly.

"Come on, let's go home!"

Feng Xinglang did not ask or question why Hetun did not stop him from leaving.

From the moment he moved out of the sacrificial chamber, he never looked back. Just keep going.

In the East, the sky became pale blue, very shallow.

On the horizon connected by water and sky, it changes from light blue to light yellow, and gradually from light yellow to scarlet, crimson and golden red. In a twinkling of an eye, a red glow appears on the horizon, slowly expanding its scope and strengthening its brightness. Followed by the golden light, leaping out of a sunrise!

The three members of Feng Xinglang's family bathed in the morning light, helped each other and walked out of the gate of Fort Patel.

After seeing Weikang, the snow was relieved.

At the moment of getting on the bus, Linnuo suddenly turned around and waved his little hand to the people in paterburg.

From the beginning to the end, Feng did not look back.

Cong Gang never showed up.

When Wei Kang handed over the dying Feng Xinglang to Cong Gang, he instinctively wanted to slap Cong gang in the face, but he became a caress.

"Dog How did you come? " Qi is like a gossamer.

"Aren't you still alive?"

Cong Gang gave a cold humor. And put the seal on the modified air cushion.

After Mommy xueluo got on the car first, the little guy was willing to be picked up by Weikang.

Clean hands, stroking Feng Xinglang's body to check the specific injury.

"Hum when it hurts." That's Cong Gang's hand.

"Er..." As soon as Cong Gang's hand touched a wound of Feng Xinglang, he snorted with pain.

The little guy rushed forward and held Cong Gang's hand which hurt his father Feng Xinglang tightly with his own hands.

"Who are you? Why hurt him? " The little guy asked very unfriendly.

"I love your father?"

Cong Gang smiles. It's not the first time he's seen him, but it's the first time he's seen him.

"I'm the one your father can entrust his own life to me."

Such an explanation is enough to show the extent of his relationship with Feng Xinglang.

Not only Feng Xinglang trusted Cong Gang, but Lin xueluo also trusted Cong gang. She knew that when Feng Xinglang was in CongGang's hands, he was safe.

The tears on Lin xueluo's face didn't seem to have dried up completely. With the drive of the SUV, she can't help looking back at Fort Patel, where she lived with her son Linnuo for five years.

All this is more than a "sad" can describe the general!

"Cong gang Take care of their mother and son I I can't hold on I want to get some sleep

Overdrawn all his physical strength, but also overdrawn his life, Feng Xinglang really want to sleep.

"If you dare to sleep, I'll leave your wife and children out of the car!"

Cong Gang's hand is at Feng Xinglang's heart.

"Cheap Bitch

"You're almost out of breath. Are you still in the mood to scold me?"

Cong Gang's hand patted Feng Xinglang's carotid artery from time to time. He didn't know whether it was to prevent him from falling asleep or from losing his breath.

Cong Gang's eyes, most of the time, fall on the Linnuo children. Because Linnuo's kids have been watching him.

"Worried about your father's death?" Cong Gang asked. With a smile on his face.

The little guy pursed his little mouth tightly. He seemed to think that this uncle was really strange. He was different from the old twelve.

"Don't worry, you can't die with me!" Cong Gang comforts the little guy who wants to say nothing.

"You are so Why don't you do it earlier? "

The little guy asked lightly, and it seemed that he was not sure whether Cong gang was easy to get along with. But intuition tells the little guy: Cong Gang should be a very important person.

"I'm afraid I can't beat your adoptive father!" Cong Gang's reply was humorous.

"Coward!" The little guy grunted."Are you facing your adoptive father or your own father?" Cong Gang asked again.

The little guy flattened his mouth and didn't say a word.

Seeing Cong Gang skillfully plunge antibiotics into his father Feng Xinglang's body, and then hang up the nutrient solution to support his life, the little guy seems to believe that Cong Gang is really the person that his father Feng Xinglang can entrust his life to.

With fengxinglang, the breathing becomes stable. Deep pillow in CongGang a strong leg to sleep.

"You really can't beat my adoptive father?"

The little guy seemed to be a little unwilling, so he asked again.

"Why, you want me to beat your adoptive father?" Cong gang did not answer the rhetorical question.

The little guy is silent again. Cong Gang felt more and more unfathomable, as if he could see his careful thinking.

The little guy in the children's room didn't know what had happened in the past ten hours. I don't understand why the adoptive father mercifully released his father Feng Xinglang, and also released him and his mother.

The little guy thought: if there is a master who can beat his adoptive father to protect his father Feng Xinglang, it would be great!

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until the moment of stepping on Shencheng, the heart of snow still can not be calm.

The RV coming to the airport stops at the gate of Fengjia community.

"Feng Xinglang was badly hurt. In his current condition, he will be in a coma for at least 48 hours. Are you going to take him or am I going to take him? Cong Gang asked. Then he added in a cold voice, "I don't like being disturbed!"

Looking at his son Linnuo sleeping in his arms, linxueluo gave a bitter smile, "I have a son nono is enough."

Without waiting for Cong Gang's order, xueluo takes the initiative to hold her son Linnuo out of the RV.

Before Lin xueluo and his mother and son entered the community, the RV drove away.

But the snow stopped.

She knew that Fengjia did not belong to their mother and son.

I also know that I have nothing to do with Feng family. From the moment she handed over Feng Xinglang to Wei Kang, her mission as an idiot woman has been completed!

How could she jump herself and her children into the fire pit of Fengjia?

Fortunately, they are free now!