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Chapter 1646





And how could Feng Xinglang not understand his own woman!

He knew that the woman wanted him to recover from his injuries and return to the side of the three of them as soon as possible.

In general, the treatment for the past few days had not been satisfactory.


Feng Xinglang took a deep breath, and felt that he could no longer continue being \'dispirited\' like this. His wife and children were still waiting for him!


Whether it was Xing Ba or Cong Gang, if they truly died, then they could not let their lives be sacrificed in vain.

"Bon... Tell the doctor to add a little more medicine! I want to go back and spend the weekend with my wife and kids! "

Feng Xinglang looked at Yan Bang, with a solemn face full of paleness.


"Another one?" Can your heart bear it? "


Yan Bang frowned, "I know that you want to reunite with your wife and children as soon as possible … But he had to take care of his own body! The body is the foundation of revolution! "

Yan Bang coaxed him, "Besides, Lin Xueluo has already been discharged, your good days are just around the corner, don\'t be so impatient!"

This time Feng Xinglang did not refute Yan Bang, and only stared at him deeply.


"Bang, it\'s been hard on you these days!"


Yan Bang was slightly startled, but immediately followed with a grin and a laugh: "Lang, how foreign are your words? Is there a need to be so polite with me? It was really hard to get used to! I still like you to scold me and roar at me from time to time! "


Yan Bang had it hard. Seemingly, she served Feng Xinglang twenty-four hours a day, guarding him by his side without leaving even an inch.


Those blood-red eyes and the wide beard proved that he had worked hard.

But he was enjoying it!

Thinking that from today onwards, Feng Xinglang only had him as his backer, Yan Bang became even more excited.


"Slut." Feng Xinglang cursed in a low voice.


"Oh right, there\'s an MRI inspection this morning. You should take a short break first."


Just as Yan Bang put down the sickbed, a report came in from outside.


"President Yan, Hetun is here. He said he wanted to see his son.


"What?" Hetun wants to see his son? "


Yan Bang asked while snorting, and at the same time looked at Feng Xinglang who was on the sickbed, asking him about his intentions.


"I don\'t want to see him! Bon, you go out and blow him away! If he dares to act recklessly, you must call the police! "


Feng Xinglang closed his eyes, as though he did not even want to say a word.


"En, alright!" Yan Bang replied and walked out the door.


This time, Hetun was rather courteous, he was actually able to calmly wait at the entrance of the corridor.


"Hetun, it\'s not that I want to stop you, it\'s that your own son is really unwilling to see you! "Please go back!"

Seeing that Hetun was Feng Xinglang\'s father, Yan Bang spoke politely. The key point was that he did not want to disturb the recuperating Feng Xinglang.

"My foster father wants to go in, do you think you can stop him?!" The one who spoke was Xing Shi\'er.


The Hetun only brought Xing Shi\'er one bodyguard in close combat. Not counting the larger Xing Shiwu who was behind them.

"Xing Shi\'er, I know you\'re proficient in martial arts, but there\'s no need to display it today! Feng Xinglang suffered from internal injuries, two days ago he had stopped his internal bleeding, if you try to force your way in like that, it will only anger Feng Xinglang to the point of spitting out a few more mouthfuls of blood! "

Yan Bang advised, "It\'s not easy for him to finally have a mouthful of liquid food, don\'t provoke him anymore, just let him recuperate properly!"


"I\'m Ah Lang\'s father. As an outsider, there\'s no need to stop me from coming to see my son!"


Obviously, the Hetun still did not like Yan Bang.


"Hetun, why is your son unwilling to see you? Don\'t you know better than that?"


Yan Bang sighed, "To be honest, your son told me to come out and chase you away! And said that if you dare to do anything rash, we\'ll call the police! "


The police shouldn\'t be in use. No matter how powerful Xing Shi\'er was, it was difficult for his hands to fight against all the fists! Moreover, he had to protect the weak Hetun.

"Hetun, you don\'t want to cause trouble so your son won\'t be able to recuperate, right? You have to see your son so angry that he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood before you can be satisfied?! " Yan Bang half advised and half threatened the Hetun.

"Foster father, can you allow Number One to go in and take a look at Father Feng …" Uncle Feng? "

Behind him, Xing Shiwu volunteered himself. He knew that the Hetun did not like others calling themselves Xing Shiwu, because that was the name he used to love his grandson.

The quick-witted fellow then added, "I think Uncle Feng wants to see Number One."


This little guy\'s suggestion was not bad. Not only would it resolve the current confrontation, it would also allow him to see his father as he wished.

In the little guy\'s heart, he had long since remembered the half a month he had with Feng Xinglang.

Furthermore, Yan Bang could not refuse.


After thinking about it for a moment, the Hetun nodded his head, "Then, you can go in to take your foster father\'s place and take a look at Ah Lang! It\'s not in vain that he treated you like a son for a few days. "


"Good foster father!" "Number 1 will enter now!"


Without waiting for Yan Bang\'s response, the little guy bowed, and agilely avoided Yan Bang, heading straight for the ward.


The little guy lightly knocked on the inner room\'s door, and only after seeing that there was no one else in the room, did he weakly mutter, "Daddy, fifteen years old, to see you? May I come in? "


"Fifteen?"


Initially, Feng Xinglang thought that the Hetun would forcefully barge into the sickroom, but after hearing Xing Shiwu\'s childish voice, Feng Xinglang was slightly pleasantly surprised.


"Come in quickly..."


The little fellow who was rushing over, immediately supported Feng Xinglang who was about to get up, "Don\'t get up, your injured ribs need to be lying down and resting."


"Fifteen, I\'m very happy that you came to see me."

Feng Xinglang reached out an arm and pulled the little guy into his embrace, then asked gently: "How have you been recently?"

"It\'s pretty good. But in a few days, I will be going back to the villa with Old Five. "


This was also the main reason why the little guy volunteered to come and visit Feng Xinglang.


"Back to the manor?"

Thinking about that dark and hazy training grounds, Feng Xinglang frowned, "Don\'t go back, that kind of place isn\'t suitable for you! Will you stay and be Daddy\'s son? "

The little guy\'s eyes revealed a hint of surprise, but he quickly lowered his head.

"Uncle Feng, I am already satisfied with just being your son for a few days …"

"Little Brother Nuonuo is a very good son. He loves you a lot."


Xing Shiwu still remembered Feng Linnuo\'s warning to him: He\'s just an imposter! Always!


To tell the truth, at this moment, although Feng Xinglang had the intention to have Xing Shiwu as his foster son, he still felt somewhat helpless.


First of all, not only was his severely injured body unable to rest properly for a short period of time, there was his son Linnuo, who was dejected from the injuries, and his wife, who was giving birth to a daughter in her womb … There were too many things waiting for him, Feng Xinglang!


He would inevitably be powerless to discuss with Hetun about taking Xing Shiwu as his foster son!



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