Chapter 2209: Postscript 27

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Feng Xinglang stopped working and spent a whole day accompany Yan Wuzhen to the zoo, playground, and other places to play.
The little guy's interest is not high, and most of the time he just clings to Feng Xinglang's arms.
In the evening, Feng Xinglang brought Yan Wuzhen back to Yulong City.
According to Feng Xinglang's instructions, Shao Yuanjun removed the photos of Yan Bang and Nina, and relocated all the furniture in the living room. Changed into a starry version of the children's room.
Feng Xinglang called his wife and said that he would stay in Yulong City tonight with Yan Wuyi.
Xue Luo sounded well and told her husband to stay with Yan Wuxi for a few more days.
With regard to her husband's decision to return Xiao Wudi to Yulong City, Xue Luo understood. She can understand the helplessness of her husband. It's just that Hetun's problem hasn't been solved yet, she really worried that Xiao Wudi would be in danger.
She wanted to talk to Hetun. But her daughter had been uncomfortably cold recently, so she was delayed.
Thinking about it, she let her eldest son Feng Linnuo live in Repulse Bay to supervise any actions of his righteous father. Feng Linnuo, who doesn't need to take cram school, is of course happy to complete the task that Mummy has given!
"Wu Ye, you need a more relaxed and free environment to grow."
On the children's bed, Feng Xinglang embraced Yan Wuzhen after washing. "This is your home. From today, you will live, study, and grow here. There will be Da Shao and Chen San, who will take care of you. ! "
"Can Wudi live with his godfather?" The little boy kept his mother's words in mind.
Feng Xinglang felt a pain in his heart: Yan Bang could ignore his life and death for him, but he couldn't even take care of his children!
"Wuyi ... Godfather can't keep you by your side all the time! That's not good for your growth!" Feng Xinglang's voice was a little dumb, and then he took a mobile phone box from the bedside. Godfather's phone number. If you want to be Godfather, you can make a video call to Godfather at any time! Godfather will come to see you every week ...
… If the godfather accidentally forgets, call the godfather! "
Xiao Wudi took the phone and nodded weakly. He could feel that the godfather took him to work hard every day.
"Wuyi, I have hired a master to protect you ... you will live safely here!"
Feng Xinglang leaned over and kissed Yan Wuxi's fleshy face, "Wuyi, the godfather is really sorry ..."
"Godfather, don't be sad! Wuyi will live well here!"
Seeing Feng Xinglang was so speechless, the little guy comforted him in turn.
"Wuyi ... sorry! Godfather is useless ... Godfather can't really do anything ... that kind of wicked thing!"
Feng Xinglang choked, and eventually failed to speak the word 'uncle'.
"But Godfather promises you that he will keep you safe at all costs!"
"Godfather, don't cry! Wuyi will obey you, and live well!"
Yan Wuxi opened his arms and hugged Feng Xinglang in his throat. And learning the appearance of an adult gently patted his back shoulder.
Overwhelming grief struck, Feng Xinglang cried in the arms of a six- or seven-year-old child.
For Yan Bang, for Nina, and for himself!
...
After coaxing Yan Wuzhen to sleep, Feng Xinglang stood up.
Walked to the safe and took out the photos of Yan Bang and Nina. A long silence.
About ten minutes later, he took out four or five bottles of Yanbang's precious wine from the wine cabinet, including strong brandy and whiskey, sauce-like collector's edition Maotai, and some mild red wine.
"Bang ... Nina, I respect your husband and wife for two and three cups! Let's do it first!"
Feng Xinglang raised his glass, tapped on Yan Bang and Nina's photo, and drank it.
With three glasses of spirits in his throat, Feng Xinglang felt his entire stomach burned.
They all said they were drunk and relieved their worries, but Feng Xinglang felt that he was more and more awake: Yan Bang, like a loyal dog, thought about Nina for him and GK Ventures ... all kinds of past events, from the mind Jump out and linger.
"Your husband and wife are nobles in my life ... I don't even have my own life without you! Even if it's his mother's business!"
"I am Fengxing Lang, I'm sorry for your husband and wife! I know who the murderer killed your husband and wife ... I have no ability and courage to avenge you!"
"Bang ... I really don't deserve to be your brother! It's not worth you paying so much for me! If you have a future life, you must stay away from me!"
Three cups and three cups, Feng Xinglang felt his consciousness start to tremble. This feeling is not bad, at least for the moment you can forget the pain and sorrow in your heart.
This is the chest. To be precise, it should be the stomach ... It seems that there is a fire running up and down, almost burning his entire stomach.
In order to suppress the burning sensation in the stomach, Feng Xinglang took a bottle of whiskey at his hand and poured it directly into the bottle mouth.
Feng Xinglang didn't know how much wine he drank, nor exactly what wine he drank, so he felt like he was about to take off. It was just that the heat of the tumbling heat in his stomach really made him uncomfortable. For more than ten days, Feng Xinglang could not eat well or sleep well, but he had been working hard to deal with the funeral of Yan Bang couples and the support of Xiao Wuyi. Coupled with these spirits and sad feelings, Feng Xinglang's body was obviously severely overdrawn
Already.
There was a sharp scorching pain in the stomach, a loud bang, and the bottle in Feng Xinglang's hand fell on the marble coffee table, awakening Yan Wuzhen in his dream.
Looking for the sound, the little guy got up and walked towards the meeting room, but found that Godfather Feng Xinglang fell to the carpet on his side.
"God daddy ... God daddy ... what happened to you?" Xiao Wudi shouted at Feng Xinglang, shaking his body.
Suddenly, he saw red blood spilling out of Godfather's mouth ... He dipped it with his little finger, it was really blood!
"Come here ... come here! My goddaughter fell and was injured!"
Yan Wuzhen immediately ran to the smart door and patted him with the gravity of his hand.
The most advanced is Chen Laosan. He is now responsible for the security of the entire Royal Dragon City.
Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang, who had a stomach bleeding after drinking, was taken to the hospital's emergency room.
Zongsan called Cong Gang as soon as Feng Xinglang pushed into the emergency room.
"Boss, Feng Xinglang was hospitalized with a bleeding stomach."
"Stomach bleeding?" Cong Gang's voice trembled. Seems to feel his nervousness and distress.
"Yes. No stomach perforation, it should not be serious."
Zushi San only underestimated, but Cong Gang's hands on the other side of the phone were clenched white.
"Let Ba Song find a way to inform Hetun and Lin Xueluo!" Cong Gang's breath was quick. But it's calm.
"it is good!"
Taking into account some factors, Cong Gang added another sentence: "Notify Lin Xueluo first, then Hetun."
"Yes."
...
Twenty minutes later, Xue Luo rushed to the hospital. There were also Xing Shishi and Feng Lixin.
"What's wrong with Xinglang? Why is there a stomachache? Why is this?" Xue Luo was almost crying in front of the emergency room door. "Mrs. Feng, calm down first. When I went in, I saw that Mr. Feng was drinking and drinking against the photos of Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan ... It should be a stomach bleeding caused by alcohol!" Lin San glanced at Lin Xue Xing Shishi, who fell behind, had a calm but calm face
.
"Why don't you stop him? Xinglang's stomach has been bad ... I've been overworked for Yan Bang and Sister Nina these days ..." Then, Xue Luo burst into tears.
"I'm sorry Mrs. Feng ... We didn't expect Feng to get up at night to drink."
When Zhe San answered, Hetun and their righteous son rushed over. Xing Shiliang saw him; he also saw Xing Shiliang. For a moment, there seemed to be a little bit of gunpowder on the road.
"Xue Luo, what's going on? How can you let Alang go to Yulongcheng to drink and drink until he has a bleeding stomach?"
Hard-working people like Hetun are not used to blaming others for their problems. Because of the pain of his own son's body, he sharply rebuked his daughter-in-law, Lin Xueluo.
At the time, Lin Xueluo was distressed, anxious, and resentful. She was scolded by Hetun, and she blew up.
"Dad, do you really say that conscience doesn't hurt? Why is your son drinking and buying drunkenness in Yulong City at midnight? Isn't it clear to you? Hetun, are you so overbearing and cruel? Is it really good?"
"Xue Luo ... Xue Luo ... you say a few less words." Feng Lixin, who came to persuade, was pushed aside by Xue Luo.
The snow fell at this moment, and the anger was extremely extreme. She has never seen an evil old man like He Tun who is so arbitrary!
"Xue Luo, how do you talk to your dad? You are Arang's wife, so you have to take good care of his diet!" Hetun softened in the face of her daughter-in-law who was almost out of control.
"Dad, what did you do on your own, you know it yourself! If you continue to be so brutal, you will kill your own son sooner or later!" Xue Luo wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, "Feng Xinglang is your Hetun's own son Ah, you belittle him, mutilate him, burn him, break his leg, and make him a mummy ... just because you are Xinglang's biological father, he chose to forgive him
Your crimes! But now, you still refuse to let him go! !! !! "Xue Luo said the more angry, the more angry the more he kept saying," He Tun, tell you, Feng Xinglang this time is stomach bleeding, the next time it may become stomach perforation! Don't you let your son let go? From now on, you follow Xinglang, also
With our three children, we will never forgive you in this life! I have nothing to do with you! "
"Anyway, your son is not with your Hetun Xing! People like you are suitable for loneliness!"
Emotionally out of control snow fell, for the first time so vocal against Hetun. Feng Xinglang in the emergency room heard his wife's scolding, but smiled lightly!