Chapter 1995: Completely disabled

Cong Gang didn't answer, just stared into the mountain forest with deep eyes.

"Last night ... I had a dream!"

After a few seconds, Cong just opened his mouth slowly, "Dream that the leg you were interrupted by your dear ... is completely disabled!"

Cong just turned his head, took a meaningful look at Feng Xinglang, who suddenly became quiet, and continued his dream last night: "You who are under the age of forty, are too lazy to walk with a cane ... In the end, I can only fall to want Sit in a wheelchair and let your wife and children push away! Your crying daughter is behind you! "

At this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly became dumb.

Was it Cong Gang's dream, or was it just the lame excuse he was blindly looking for? Cong Gang's remarks fell into the heart of Feng Xinglang and remained silent for a long time.

Feng Xinglang looked down slightly, and saw the scar on Cong Gang's face: it stretched from the chin to the back of the ear, not even on the neck.

Nothing was said, no need to say; unexpectedly, Feng Xinglang coldly leaned over, biting on the scar on Cong Gang's neck.

The bite is not small, Feng Xinglang can clearly feel the sweet blood overflowing from his teeth and permeate in his mouth.

Cong Gang's body became rigid instantly.

He was ready to be beaten by Feng Xinglang, who was ashamed to anger, and he didn't even think about resisting!

But he never expected that Feng Xinglang would use this method to vent his inner anger!

Perhaps even Feng Xinglang did not expect that he would be so inhuman torture Cong Gang! He clearly knew that Cong Gang had used his own flesh and blood to save his life.

But Feng Xinglang didn't seem to appreciate it, and he still bullied Cong Gang from time to time: scolding him, humiliating him, and even beating him!

In Wei Kang's view, Feng Xinglang is an ungrateful thing!

Perhaps no one will know that there is no mercy between Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang! There is no need for such kindness!

"Bad Dad! Bad Dad!"

Along with the scream of Feng Fengzhe's children, Feng Xinglang felt that his calf was bitten by the baby's baby teeth within a second!

Feng Xinglang had let go of Cong Gang; but the younger son had already bitten his calf and refused to let loose.

"Shit boy, you're also a creeper!"

Compared with the swearing on Ba Song just now, Feng Xinglang was full of fatherly love when he rebuked his younger son.

"Relax!"

Feng Xinglang leaned over his little son's tight cheeks and flicked with his fingers, "It was the big bug that bullied his father first, and his father was just a defense!"

Bao Bao glanced angrily at angrily: You treat me blind? I obviously saw you biting innocent worms!

"Come over! Don't bite, your dad's meat is fat, it's not delicious!"

It wasn't until Cong Gang opened his mouth that the little guy loosened his mouth that was biting his dad's calf, and crawled cleverly on Cong Gang's strong leg. Still glaring at his dad Feng Xinglang with a small grudge.

"Dead bug, are you so abusive to me?

Feng Xinglang lost his temper. "I don't understand. Lao Tzu's body is holding you back? You have to change the pattern and live with me?"

After waiting for Cong to answer, Feng Xinglang seemed to be subdued again.

Cong Gang didn't answer, just patted the worm in his arms and glared at his father Feng Xinglang.

"Shit boy, at least I have to tell a fairy tale to Lao Tzu today, have you heard ?! If I ca n’t learn, I will slap you!"

Feng Xinglang made a small move to hit small things, "I'll slap you two together!"

"Don't be afraid, your dad can't beat us again!"

Cong Gangfeng's answer was light and light.

"Cong Gang, one day sooner or later, I will let you kneel for mercy and bow your head! You just wait!"

"Bad dad! Worst!" The little man whispered back.

"Shit boy, I'll cut you when I go home at night!"

Feng Xinglang took the last two crystal steamed dumplings from the plate and stuffed them into his mouth, walking downstairs while eating.

"Bad dad ... bad!"

The little guy was not frightened by the intimidation of his dad. From small to large, a small thing is a small creep that doesn't follow the usual path.

Downstairs, right at the gate of the villa, Feng Xinglang saw a pair of Nike sneakers.

Is it for yourself? Oh, it seems that this dog thing has been premeditated!

If wearing the shoes on his feet down the mountain is probably enough, Feng Xinglang would reluctantly change the pair of sports shoes.

Just fit!

How could he torment him so painstakingly? It seems that this caterpillar has indeed been panicking recently!

As soon as Feng Xinglang changed his sneakers out of the villa, his son screamed with anger at the third floor: "Daddy ... Come on! Daddy ... Run away! Daddy ... Get off!"

The first two sentences should be taught by others; this last sentence is the true expression of the little man's heart.

"Shit boy, if you can't tell a fairy tale today, see how I'll pack you at night!"

This ruthless remark is more like being told to Cong Gang. He can bear such humiliation, isn't it equivalent to Cong Gang also having to work harder?

"Dad ... worst! Big Bug ... best!"

Having such an unfamiliar little white-eyed wolf cub, Feng Xinglang was really shy.

However, Zi Guilong, Feng Xinglang's love of the three children, still full.

It is estimated that the sentence: "Loving fathers!"

...

Seriously, the dream just made up by Cong Gang was still deeply touched by Feng Xinglang. Otherwise he wouldn't really run down the mountain like this.

He seemed to understand Cong Gang's intention, but he didn't seem to understand it completely!

Right and wrong, Fong Xinglang knows better than anyone. But sometimes there are too many compelling factors.

But he was convinced: Cong Gang will never betray him!

He glanced back towards the third floor and started to run up.

At the beginning, Feng Xinglang was able to run down carelessly; after almost out of sight of the villa, he squatted on the side of the road and panted.

"Mr. Feng, I think you really should exercise well!"

As soon as Feng Xinglang looked up, he saw Ba Song eating and crawling out.

This provocative act of Ba Song is simply a bang on the muzzle!

"Dog, I'll kill you!"

As soon as Feng Xinglang wanted Ba Song to jump over, Ba Song drew his legs and ran down the mountain.

As I ran, I still sold miserably, "General Feng, I'm acting obediently! Boss is so horizontal, you dare not provoke him, even a small 18-line **** is even more afraid to provoke him! For atonement, this is not Come running with you! "

"Dog stuff, stop it for Lao Tzu!"

Ba Song didn't stand still, Feng Xinglang was almost tired and became a sinking dog. Although it is Chenyang, it is enough. Feng Xinglang's light shirt was almost wet.

"Hurry up ... drive Lao Tzu up!" Feng Xinglang sat under a shaded tree and ordered Ba Song.

"My beloved President Feng Da, the car really can't drive, there is a tire breaker under the mountain! You don't know the means of the boss, you don't have to embarrass me! Let me run with you!"