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The results of the paternity test made Hetun extremely happy.

The appraisal report showed that Feng Lixin was not Feng Tuantuan\'s biological father.

It seemed that it was just as Xing Ba had said. If Feng Lixin could not even climb up there, how could he climb up there?

Then, the excited imagination of the Hetun appeared.

If Feng Lixin wasn\'t Feng Tuantuan\'s biological biological father, then who was the little girl\'s biological father?

Could it really be what the Shen City was rumored to be: Feng Tuantuan was actually Feng Xinglang\'s illegitimate daughter, and had adopted her as the daughter of her inhumane elder brother, Feng Lixin?

This possibility was quite reasonable!

Hetun was excited.

Suddenly, he felt that the heavens were too merciful to him. Not only did he have a lively and cute grandson, he even had a beautiful and cute granddaughter!

If this grandson and granddaughter did, then his life as a grandfather would be perfect, right?

Alright, all of this was just the Hetun\'s imagination!

He would never even consider who his grandson\'s mother was. As long as it was a child of his own, he would consider her as the beloved grandson of his own Hetun!

"Twelve, quickly go and get some mouth swabs or hair from Ah Lang\'s body. Remember, you must not hurt Ah Lang! "Go, go!"

Hetun\'s expression was filled with wild joy.

"..."

When he heard that he was going to retrieve something from Feng Xinglang\'s body, Xing Shi\'er\'s whole body felt weak.

foster father Hetun\'s words were simple, but how could it possibly be easy to take things from Feng Xinglang, that thorn!

The key was to not hurt Feng Xinglang!

In other words: He, Xing Shi\'er, could only take a beating, he could not retaliate!

His own son\'s halo was just like that!

"Foster father, I remember that we have a sample of your son\'s blood."

Xing Shi\'er really did not want to face the wild and unruly Feng Xinglang who seemed to be quite doting and arrogant.

"Aren\'t they all still in Pater Castle? Furthermore, he only took out a fresh mouth swab or hair with a fur pouch, it wouldn\'t harm Ah Lang at all. (TL: OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG) Moreover, the effect of the paternity test is also good, and it\'s also accurate! "

Obviously, the Hetun was getting impatient.

"Good foster father … "Then I\'ll go."

Xing Shi\'er could only bite the bullet and agree.

However, he thought to himself: I\'m done for, I\'m going to get entangled with that bastard Feng Xinglang again!

"Wait!"

Hetun called out to Xing Shi\'er, who had turned around and left.

Xing Shi\'er thought that his foster father had changed his mind and was secretly rejoicing in his heart, but the words Hetun said next gave him even more of a headache.

"Before the paternity test results come out, don\'t let Ah Lang know our motives yet. Otherwise, that kid will explode again! "

Seeing that Xing Shi\'er was about to cry when he walked out of the door, Xing Ba was glad that her mission of keeping an eye on Lan Youyou was actually a path to survival.

Because with Feng Xinglang\'s skill and vigilance, even though Xing Shi\'er could get close to him, it would still not be easy to unfurl his fur without him even knowing.

If this Hetun wanted to go at all, it would be one thing, but the one suffering was the group of foster son behind him.

Of course, if not for Hetun\'s adoption, they would most likely have died a violent death.

Especially when Xing Laoda and Old Xing, were brothers and sisters with the Hetun, and also had sons and daughters.

Xing Shi\'er was still young, after all. He thought about it along the way, but was unable to think of a good way to deal with Feng Xinglang.

Moreover, at that time Feng Xinglang was still in the midst of the GK winds, it would probably be even more difficult for him to rush in and pull out the hairs on their president.

What should he do?

How could he get the upper hand on Feng Xinglang\'s body without Feng Xinglang\'s knowledge?

It wasn\'t until Xing Shi\'er sneaked into the underground parking lot to find a piece of hair that was ready for use on Feng Xinglang\'s Porsche, only to see Feng Xinglang carrying Xiao Wu out of the special elevator that was used by the CEO.

At this time, he should be going home to eat.

Xing Shi\'er noticed Xiao Wu\'s small hand that was wrapped up.

Why did this little thing hurt me again? However, seeing that the little guy was moving freely, it was probably just a superficial wound.

"Feng Xinglang, I want to take this damn gauze off! Your son\'s palm is so itchy. "

If it was in Pater Castle, let alone bandaging, he probably wouldn\'t even know how to use the disinfectant.

"My good son, try to persevere a bit more! "I\'ll take it off for you before I wash it clean tonight."

Feng Xinglang kissed his son\'s cheek, his eyes filled with love.

This little thing was a continuation of his life, and Feng Xinglang was even a father that cherished his children.

"Your son doesn\'t want to wait anymore … Can you take it off now? "

The cute voice of the little guy made Xing Shi\'er a little uncomfortable.

The little shota who was once full of hostility had now fallen to the point of being cute and flirtatious with others?

How was he still the same fifteen years old from before!

However, this had enlightened Xing Shi\'er, and he planned to use Little Fifteen as an example to openly pluck his fur off Feng Xinglang\'s head.

"Fifteen?"

Xing Shi\'er called the little guy.

"Old Tweleve?"

When he saw Xing Shi\'er, the eyes of Linnuo\'s little friend, who had not played crazily for an entire day, lit up.

"How did your hand get injured?"

Xing Shi\'er walked a little closer and asked.

"I dropped it by accident."

The little guy hurriedly answered.

Having been stabbed in the back of the hand by a child, it was indeed shameful to speak of it.

And she was a little girl!

When Feng Xinglang saw Xing Shi\'er, he instantly became sad. He remembered that the day before yesterday, he even \'betrayed the tiger\' and hung up his phone.

"Fifteen, godfather misses you. Let me come and pick you up."

Xing Shi\'er took a step closer.

At a distance of half a meter, Xing Shi\'er\'s movements were so fast that Feng Xinglang could not resist. However, it was impossible for him to not notice it.

With Feng Xinglang\'s acute and suspicious heart, he would definitely think too much about it if a single strand of hair was suddenly plucked by Xing Shi\'er.

Feng Xinglang immediately gave Xing Shi\'er a cold glare, and did not bother to reply.

There was no need to ask, his attitude was already very clear: You want to take my son away from me, Feng Xinglang? Is there a way? You, Xing Shi\'er, really dare to think about it!

"Yeah. I miss my father too. "

Of course, Linnuo was happy to have a little friend here. It was better than going back to the Feng Family to face crying, and suddenly stabbing into that crazy ball of his!

"Just think of me as your father!"

Feng Xinglang replied his son forcefully, and stuffed him into the Porsche.

"Feng Xinglang, can you respect your elders? Grandfather wants to see his grandson, and grandson also wants to see his grandfather. Can\'t you develop your style a little, and mature beauty? "

Xing Shi\'er suddenly realised that his IQ had increased quite quickly when facing Feng Xinglang.

"Is he even worthy of being someone like the Hetun?"

Feng Xinglang scoffed coldly, "You guys are all so filial, hurry up and let a total of seventeen or eighteen people in your life be his grandchildren!"

"... Feng Xinglang, don\'t force me to do it! "

Only if he made a move would it be easy to deal with.

"You forced me to do this!"

Xing Shi\'er immediately rushed over to Feng Xinglang.

At that time, Feng Xinglang had been the focus of all the attention on the son in his arms, Feng Linnuo.

In the morning, because of his fatherly care, Lil Thing had already suffered one injury. He could not let his child suffer two more injuries in one day.

Feng Xinglang tightly embraced his son in his arms, preventing Xing Shi\'er from snatching him away.

Xing Shi\'er\'s white and long finger swept across Feng Xinglang\'s back, and smoothly tore off Feng Xinglang\'s head.

"Xing Shi\'er, if you dare injure Nuonuo, I will destroy you with one spear!"

Feng Xinglang took out a gun from the driver\'s seat and pointed it at Xing Shi\'er\'s head.

He was furious!

"Feng Xinglang, stop!"

The little guy immediately leaned over to cover the gun in his father Feng Xinglang\'s hand.

"Old Tweleve, run! He really knew how to shoot! Run! "

After succeeding, when Xing Shi\'er heard the little guy\'s kind reminder, he immediately turned around and swiftly fled the underground parking lot.

Oh my god! Feng Xinglang was not someone to be trifled with!

Picking off a few strands of his hair was too difficult!

Looking at his hair in the sterile bag, Xing Shi\'er was still a little proud of himself.

He had cleverly completed this difficult task!

Yan Bang was not the last one who knew that Lan Youyou had returned to the Shen City.

The father and daughter pair also came back together with Feng Lixin.

And Yan Bang also knew: Lan Youyou left from Shallow Water Bay\'s place. Other than the father and daughter pair, there was also Lin Xueluo and her son who said they were sorry for him.

But there was no Feng Xinglang?!

This was the joy of the two sister-in-law and sister-in-law. With a laugh, their grudges and grudges would be obliterated!

Yan Bang\'s people had been following Lan Youyou to the GK Venture.

Roughly an hour later, Lan Youyou was coaxed out by the security guards again.

According to the insider news, Lan Youyou saw Feng Xinglang inside the GK Wind Shot, and the two were intimate for a long while before Lan Youyou was finally chased away.

But Yan Bang\'s people, after Lan Youyou left the GK Vanguard, lost him!

Could it be that it was taken away by the people from Hetun?

To be honest, Yan Bang did not wish for Lan Youyou to die in the Hetun\'s hands.

Because Lan Youyou had been stained with Yan Bang\'s blood before, he had to pay back his debt with blood.

Hetun, who had taken the initiative to leave the Shen City, had actually returned … Yan Bang\'s heart became heavy again!

Perhaps, he never would have thought that Hetun would actually be Feng Xinglang\'s father!

Feng Xinglang, who was tortured by the Hetun to the point of being alive and dying, and was almost completely naked, actually chose to forgive the Hetun that bastard\'s father?

Then what about Yan Bang?

Forgive, or not forgive?

Or was he forced to forgive?

If he still wanted to continue the relationship with Feng Xinglang!

The phone call was to Bai Mo.

"Mo San, let\'s go to Feng Family tonight to get some food."

Bai Mo didn\'t seem to be too happy about it.

The reason why he took the initiative to ask Yan Bang to go with him to Feng Family to get food was because Yuan Duoduo, that second idiot, was there.

Now that Yuan Duoduo was in Bai\'s mansion and he could play around with her, he had no time to waste there. One had to know that the people invited by the Bai\'s mansion were all skilled chefs.

"I\'m afraid not tonight! our old man is unwell, I have to accompany him. "

Feeling that it would be unkind to destroy the bridge after crossing it, Bai Mo added, "Brother Bang, I advise you not to go too! Feng Family has become a crossfire recently, blood is flowing like the wind! "