Chapter 834: Love dear

The children of Lin Nuo looked at Zengsan for a while, then looked up at Cong Gang.

"Bad guy, have you locked my dad in the basement?"

The little guy thought that the one locked in the basement in Worm's words should be his own bastard's father.

The little universe erupted into a small mood of extreme dissatisfaction.

"Cong Gang, how can you do this to my **** dear? I hate you!"

The little boy bowed his small body and used his head to hit Cong Gang's belly. Worried that the little thing would hurt himself, Cong Gang quickly spread out his palm to catch the little man's head.

Cong Gang was also relieved to see that this little thing loved his dear so much.

After following Feng Xinglang for so many years, Cong Gang knew more or less his life experience.

There is a man who has been beating up and mutilating his bottle cap Daddy Feng Yishan. It is not surprising that Feng Xinglang was so slave to his elder brother Feng Lixin who died for himself.

And now, Feng Xinglang has a **** thicker father, a gentle and beautiful woman, a cute and unique son, and Yan Bang ’s good friend who has always given up for the soup , This life is actually quite happy!

"The place in the basement is used to keep livestock!"

Cong Gang gently stroked the little guy's head, "Your dad is so uncle, how dare I lock him in that kind of place! He is already on the way to the cruise ship! Good!"

The little guy saw that Cong Gang was not bad enough to lock his own father in the basement, and seemed to be slightly relieved.

"Who's the basement closed?"

"Well ... an insignificant person!"

Cong Gang picked the little guy off the ground again. "Nuo Nuo, remember, no matter when and where you are, no matter how old you are, you should love your dear Feng Xinglang! Do you know?"

"You're so annoying! Feng Xinglang is my dear, and of course I will love him. I need you to say!"

The little guy looked a little disgusted.

But Cong Gang didn't stop ‘唠叨’ and ‘complaint’ to the little ones because of the dislike of the little ones.

"Your father and father have suffered a lot of grievances since childhood! Especially your righteous father, who was originally his biological father, treats your father and father as deadly enemies, and repeatedly puts them to death, crippling you Daddy ’s flesh and body and mind and body ... So, your dad cares about you very much and loves you so much that he wants to give you all his pets ... "

For what purpose Cong Gang said these things to the little one, it is unknown; but I can hear that Cong was just the one who really loved and loved Xinglang. It's not just allegiance to him.

Perhaps Cong Gang knew that he and Feng Xinglang would never have the opportunity to have a long talk. Maybe tomorrow night, it's the eternal farewell of the two of them.

In some words, Cong Gang was inconvenient to speak directly with Feng Xinglang.

Can only be used to tell the children of Xinglang Lang.

Cong Gang knew: The little thing he was holding in his arms was the life of Feng Xinglang and the continuation of Feng Xinglang's life.

"Cong Gang, you don't want to do it!"

The little guy impatiently slammed Cong Gang's concubine, "I know all of what you said! You still let me see the **** Feng Xinglang! I haven't seen him for ten days, I miss him so much! "

The little guy did not hesitate to come here with Cong Gang. At first, that was his absolute trust in Cong Gang; secondly, the guy really wanted to ruthless his bastard!

Hearing the little guy's words, Cong Gang smiled attentively: Sure enough he is a sensible child!

Cong Gang is not very good at expressing his emotions, but he still rarely sticks his cheek to the little face of the little guy.

"Nono is so good ... no wonder your dear hurts you so much!"

"Cong Gang, you've been talking for so long. When did you let me see the **** Feng Xinglang?"

The little boy was urging eagerly, shaking his head left and right to look around the cabin, but still couldn't wait for his father Feng Xinglang.

"Your dad's yacht is almost here!"

Cong Gang held the little guy in his arms and turned to the other side of the platform.

"Did you see the dark grid below? The ocean ball was inside. You jumped off the platform and will be safe!"

At the top of the cabin, two traction ropes were extended; Cong just stood with the little guy, just below the traction rope on one side.

"Let me jump this thing again? Your adults are so weird, do you always like to treat our children as small animals?"

The little guy is dissatisfied with such a 'game'. Although there is no danger in jumping this ocean ball, the little guy still feels a little hurt.

He is not a cat, dog or cat in the circus, just jump and jump!

Cong Gang smiled faintly, "Well ... let's not jump! Actually, I just want to wake you up, and it's absolutely safe just below you. Don't be too alarmed at that time! I just don't scared you!"

Seeing the little guy's resistance, Cong Gang did not insist on letting him try to jump.

Maybe Cong Gang had already predicted what would happen tomorrow night.

"At that time ... when?"

The little guy asked in confusion. And looked up at the traction rope that extended from the cabin, "Are you going to tie me with this rope?"

For a moment, the little guy seemed to realize something. Because he saw a rope hanging down a few meters away.

"Are you going to tie me and Feng Xinglang with these two ropes?" The little boy asked alertly.

"..."

Cong Gang froze for a moment, and didn't seem to think that a little P child who was only 5 years old would be so alert.

"It's good to use it to tie your righteous father!"

"No!"

The little guy slammed, "You can't tie me with a rope, let's not tie Feng Xinglang with a rope! It doesn't work with my right father!"

"... I'll tie myself up then!"

Cong Gang's voice was astringent.

******

What a great place!

Xing Er stood upright in front of the villa wrapped in the jungle.

The cobblestone path more than 20 meters from the entrance of the villa was full of dead leaves.

The villa is almost completely covered with wooden vines. The villa has no trace of light and looks like an abandoned building that has been inhabited for many years.

Who would have thought: someone would have lived in such a strange and deep ancient building for more than ten years!

The life detector on Xing Er's close bodyguard sounded an alarm. Shown in the basement of the villa, there is a living being.

The living body did not move, and remained in the basement's orientation. It should be bound.

"It should be Feng Xinglang!"

Xing Baxin rejoiced, "Will you inform your righteous father?"

"Not urgent!"

Xing Er murmured, "I don't think so! Song Tai is more difficult than you think! Be careful!"