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This was an unfamiliar cell phone number. There was no need to hide it, so he could call it "master" or "false foundation".

His intuition told him that this phone call must be related to his son Linnuo.

He parked the Porsche by the side of the road and answered the call with rapt attention.

"Feng Xinglang, long time no see."

The voice on the other end of the phone was deep and hoarse, with a low hiss.

Although it had been five years, Feng Xinglang could still tell that the man\'s voice coming from the phone belonged to Xing San.

"Xing San, I missed you too. Why don\'t we get together? "

Feng Xinglang steadily replied. Presumably, Xing San wasn\'t someone to be trifled with since he was able to snatch his son Linnuo from the Hetun\'s cruise.

"Feng Xinglang, five years ago, you promised me that you would probably have forgotten everything by now, right?"

Xing San asked with slight anger, causing Feng Xinglang to frown: He quickly pondered in his mind, what did he promise Xing San five years ago? At this moment, Feng Xinglang had indeed forgotten about all of them!

"Xing San, shall we gather? How about the Seaview Restaurant in Yushan and Medi? I\'ll be there waiting for you, and we\'ll see each other. "

While Feng Xinglang\'s voice was\' leisurely \'stabilizing Xing San, he was also winning time to think about his previous promise to Xing San.

Just that, Feng Xinglang could not remember, what had he promised Xing San?

"Just the two of us? How lonely is that? "

Xing San\'s voice carried slight anger that rose up to seven inches from the floor.

"Then who else would Mr. Xing San like to invite? This Feng will definitely welcome you. "

Feng Xinglang said as he followed Xing San\'s words.

"It looks like the President Feng has forgotten too many things! Forget it, when President Feng finally remembers, it won\'t be too late for us to meet again! "

Xing San said in a cold and fierce voice. The accumulated rage and resentment for the past five years caused Xing San\'s words to sound very unfriendly.

"Wait! My memory is not good, which is well-known throughout Shen City. Brother Xing San, please forgive me! My son is still young, I hope Brother Xing San can give me the chance to make amends. "

For his son Linnuo, Feng Xinglang kept a low profile.

Xing San who was on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time. He seemed to be recalling a tragic past.

After a long while, Xing San finally let out a deep sigh, as if he could finally let out all the anger he had accumulated over the past five years.

"Feng Xinglang, you promised me … It\'s time to bring a beauty home! "

Finally, Xing San spoke out the words that he had promised Feng Xinglang five years ago.

To bring a beauty home?

Feng Xinglang was startled for a moment. It was as if she had really promised Xing San that she would let him carry the beauty home!

And the beauty, was obviously referring to that female demon Lan Youyou!

To be honest, five years ago, his own wife and children were in the hands of the Hetun, and in order to be able to separate the Hetun from his own foster son, Feng Xinglang had indeed used the words\' bring back the beauty \'to lure Xing San.

Only, it was just that Feng Xinglang had casually said that back then, and did not take it to heart.

He never thought that Xing San would actually take it as true!

"I knew it. You\'re just putting me in the box! But I still took it for real! "

Feng Xinglang\'s silence made Xing San more and more sad, thus, he talked more and more.

"Hetun told me to throw your wife and children into the sea to silence them, but I was bewitched by you. I gave convenience to your wife and children, and threw them a life buoy!

"You know, a pregnant woman in the cold sea, without the life buoy I gave her, would not have lived more than half an hour!"

Xing San helped Feng Xinglang recall the events of five years ago.

"This Feng will definitely remember Brother Xing San\'s help to my wife and children! I will repay you as well! "

Feng Xinglang spoke in a pious manner. It was true that he could stabilize Xing San\'s emotions, but he was also thankful for the convenience Xing San had given to his wife and children.

Xing San was right: if a pregnant woman did not have the lifeline that he gave her, she would not be able to survive in this ice-cold water.

"Heh heh," Xing San laughed coldly, "Feng Xinglang, five years ago, you tried to seduce me; five years later, do you think I would still believe you?"

"Brother Xing San, I have indeed promised you that you would \'bring the beauty home\'! It shouldn\'t be too late to fulfill my promise! I will definitely cooperate actively. "

"Alright then!" Tomorrow at this time, you will bring a beauty to attend the feast! The venue for the banquet will be decided by me! "

"Sure, sure!"

Feng Xinglang agreed without hesitation.

Only, he did not expect that Xing San would still not be able to forget about that female demon girl Lan Youyou even after five years.

"Feng Xinglang, don\'t think of playing any tricks with me! With your son to accompany me in death and to be my son in hell, I am more than satisfied with just being a cripple! "

Xing San said fiercely.

Crippled? Xing San was crippled?

"Brother Xing San, I will definitely attend the banquet in accordance to your request!"

Feng Xinglang agreed without hesitation. "But he calmly made a request." Brother Xing San, I have a presumptuous request: I want to speak with my son. "

Every game has its rules. If Xing San said that his son Linnuo was in his hands, he would believe it without any doubt.

Xing San could not refuse this request, nor could he refuse it.

These were the rules of the game.

"Come on, kid, have a word with your dad."

Xing San brought the phone to the little guy\'s mouth, but the little guy didn\'t want to talk to Feng Xinglang at all. Only silence.

"What\'s wrong? Even your biological father doesn\'t want to acknowledge you? "

No matter how Xing San tried to persuade her, the little guy remained silent.

"Nuonuo? Nuonuo... "

Xing San used the handphone, and called out to his son, Linnuo.

The little fellow remained silent. He kept his head down and bit his lips with his teeth. He was still silent.

Seeing that the little fellow was not willing to speak, Xing San became somewhat impatient. He did not seem to want to chat with Feng Xinglang for a long time.

He wanted to end the call as soon as possible.

"Kid, I heard that your mother is in the hospital and is in critical condition! "They are all about to die..."

The moment Xing San said this, it was related to mother\'s life and death. The little guy immediately asked:

"Feng Xinglang, what\'s wrong with my mommy?"

"Your mommy\'s fine. I just missed you a little! Nuonuo, you have to be good, because you are your mother\'s life! "

Hearing his son Linnuo\'s voice of safety, Feng Xinglang\'s hanging heart these past few days could be considered to have been put back into his chest for the time being.

"Feng Xinglang, I\'ll see you tomorrow."

Xing San did not let Linnuo talk too much with him.

"Good!" This Feng will definitely bring the beauty to the feast! "

Feng Xinglang replied with affirmation.

After hanging up, Feng Xinglang quietly sat in the carriage and started to ponder.

It was very obvious: The beauty Xing San wanted was Lan Youyou. He could only exchange Lan Youyou for his son Linnuo when he took him to the banquet.

The matter was simple and not complicated!