Chapter 2222: Feng Linnuo 9: Slavery

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"Give me a new life for you and Bugs, that's what I want most!"
Feng Xinglang looked at the thoughtful Cong An'an, "It's the only thing I want!"
Cong An'an glanced at the silence of Jin's daddy, and then squinted her eyes at Feng Feng, her flat mouth and did not answer.
When it comes to playing tricks, the 11-year-old Cong Anan simply can't play Feng Xinglang who is sophisticated and treacherous.
Seeing that Daddy was just silent, Cong Anan seemed to really believe that his father owed his life to the little bug father!
It was just this way of repayment ... she felt weird again. And temporarily unacceptable.
In the subtle way, Cong An'an seemed to have made up his mind: he must return the life of the little bug father to his father! That way, Daddy does n’t have to be bullied by Daddy Worm!
"Daddy, my sister must be thinking about Daddy at home ..."
Feng Zong Zhe used a lot of tried and tested tricks. As long as the late sister is mentioned, Daddy Fengxinglang will send out infinite fatherly love.
But Daddy tonight seems a little different.
"Tonight, Daddy belongs to my dear little son!"
Feng Xinglang came in with his arms and hugged the younger son directly on his lap. "Good boy, why don't you see a long man?"
Caressing the younger son's head, Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang again, "Caterpillar, do you abuse my son every day? Look at making my son thin and weak!"
"Don't worry about me ... you can take it back and raise it for yourself!" Cong Gang lightly responded.
"Well! Hurry up and bring the bug back home! He stays in my house and will only suffer from me every day!"
Cong Anan immediately took over Daddy's words, and further pierced Feng Xinglang's heart full of fatherly love.
"Zoo, how do you do that? Even a little girl can't figure it out?"
Feng Xinglang held his younger son's head lightly. "Is this a trilogy that I have taught you early?"
"..." Cong Gang on the side was speechless. A father, in front of him, is imparting his own gangster experience to his own son? Really think of him as a transparent person!
"He doesn't dare! Because I'll beat him all over to find his teeth!" Cong An'an raised his eyebrows.
"Look to give you this girl ..."
Hard work, then come sensational, Feng Xinglang hummed with fire and said: "My family's worm is true love to you! He just doesn't want to hurt you ... Don't let down his affection for you! "
"I'm not rare in his affection! You should hurry up and go home!" Cong Anan hummed.
"Cong Anan, even your dad has to listen to me ... are you a little bit over your head?"
Feng Xing Langwen intimidated, "You have to be clear about one thing: the more rude you are to me ... the more pain your dad has to eat! Your dad's life is still in my hands Drag it! "
"My dad won't be afraid of you! You can't beat my dad again!" Cong Anan muttered.
"Then let your dad hit me and try ..."
Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang with his eyes narrowed. "He didn't dare ... and couldn't bear it!"
"Feng Xinglang, let's talk, it won't be good to be beaten!"
Cong Gang had already given him enough to hold up Xinglang's face. But didn't want Feng Xinglang's stubbornness to make progress.
"Then you hit me with a slap?" Feng Xinglang raised an eyebrow.
"..." Cong Gang's lips slightly ticked: Are you sure?
"... Bug, my grandfather has a large number of adults, so I will not see them in general!"
Full of food and drink, Feng Xinglang found himself a step, "Let's go, let's go to sleep!"
Watching Feng Xinglang's father and son leave, Cong Anan straightly murmured, "Daddy, do you really owe the little bug father a life?"
"Um." Cong Gang snorted softly.
"We ... can we not return him? He can't beat us anyway!" Cong Anan converted.
"That's what Daddy did to them! It has nothing to do with you!" Cong Gang still said quietly.
"Daddy, we can give him a lot of money!"
"He should not be short of money." Cong Gang raised his eyes.
"Then he ... then he only needs to die?"
"Roughly the same."
"But he said ... he said he could be returned with a little child ..." Cong Anan thoughtfully, "but I don't want to have a baby with the little bug!"
Cong Gang glanced over and looked at his daughter quietly. After a few seconds, he asked, "Why not?"
"Because I don't like him!" Cong An'an answered very directly.
After another silence, Cong answered, "Well, Daddy knows."
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Feng Xiaoworm's room continues the villa's restrained and minimalist style. There is almost no extra furniture. The color tone is also kind of gray and gloomy, there is not a little bit of little boy who should be lively and energetic.
"Daddy, Big Bugs owe you life ... can you stop him from paying them back?"
The reason why Feng Xiaoworm obediently returned to the room with her dad was to intercede for Cong Gang.
"Boy, how about turning your elbows out ?!"
Feng Xinglang kissed the head of his younger son, "Don't you like Cong Anan? Your task now is to take her down!"
"But I don't want to do anything that makes An An unhappy!" The little boy answered seriously.
"Blockworm, why haven't you inherited Daddy's high EQ at all?"
Feng Xinglang was a little bit annoyed, "Knowing why the caterpillar keeps you by his side? It's not because he has fancyed you as a child raiser!"
"Tong Yangyi, what do you mean?" The little boy asked puzzledly.
"It's that the caterpillar has identified you as his son-in-law! That's his daughter Cong An'an's husband!"
Although Feng Xiaozhe's body developed late, Feng Xinglang felt that his 13-year-old son should be able to receive such an emotional science education.
The little boy pursed his smiling lips, "Does the caterpillar really make me marry An An as my wife?"
"Feng Fengzhe, are you wondering? This kind of thought of 'growing up the aspirations of others and destroying your own power' must not be allowed!"
Feng Xinglang brainwashed his young son and instilled: "You have to think: Cong An'an is your future wife! She is yours! It can only be yours! That's it!"
"But ... But An An doesn't seem to like me a bit." The little man sighed.
"That girl is just like her dad, she likes to play this kind of drama!"
Feng Xinglang held up his little son's small head and pulled back, asking in a guided way: "Zug, can you rest assured that An An will be taken care of by other boys for a lifetime?"
"Don't worry! I will always stay by An'an!" The little man replied firmly.
Feng Xinglang nodded with satisfaction, "That's all right! Good boy, you have to believe that your relationship with Cong An'an's childhood sweetheart can't be shaken by any other boy! If you want to pick Cong An'an this prickly rose, it should be early but not late ! "
As if suddenly realized and suddenly cheerful, Feng Zhe nodded strongly.
"Well, Daddy, don't bully Big Bugs in the future ... I'm worried he'll really beat you when he gets angry! Little Bugs can't help you by then!" The little guy was worried.
"Rest assured! Even if he borrowed ten guts, he wouldn't dare!" Feng Xing raised his eyebrows and hummed: "Because of his slavery, he has already penetrated the bone marrow!"