Chapter 2659: Love you, I have the final say 140

At that time, Feng Xinglang heard what the youngest son said, that made a person feel uncomfortable!
I regretted the nickname "Chong Chong" for my youngest son! !
It's all right now, even my grandson has to follow Cong Gang's surname Chong!
The key is that the name of Cong Gang was used by him casually! However, Cong Gang abandoned the previous "Song Tai" and insisted on using the "Cong Gang" that Feng Xinglang gave him!
Feng Xinglang has the feeling of shooting himself in the foot!
So, next, Feng Xinglang said viciously:
"Don't worry! Before I go to hell, I will definitely take Cong Gang away!"
I want Cong Gang to leave the little grandson who led him to Feng Xinglang alone, but there is no door!
Looking at Feng Xinglang's anger and anger with his son, Cong Gang didn't show the slightest anger. Even when Feng Xinglang said that sentence would take him to hell, he didn't have a hint of anger.
But Feng Xiaochong's next sentence made Feng Xinglang completely blow his hair.
Feng Xiaochong hesitated for a while, and said with some difficulty:
"Daddy, if you really need someone to go to to serve you... Then you... Then you should take Mommy away!"
It's not that Feng Xiaochong is rebellious, but he thinks: Mommy is more suitable to serve Daddy Feng Xinglang!
"Smelly boy! You... what did you just say?"
When Feng Xinglang heard that his youngest son asked him to take away his wife Lin Xueluo and refused to let him go along with the big caterpillar, the whole person became furious.
"Little bug...Run!"
Cong Gang could see that Feng Xinglang was really angry. Moreover, Feng Xinglang was reluctant to beat his own child, so he would naturally hold back very hard, so Cong Gang let the little bug run away.
It also allows someone to exercise to reduce the accumulation of fat.
After getting the order, Feng Xiao Chong ran out of the kitchen door.
"Smelly boy, stop for me! You want daddy to die early, and daddy can bear it!! But the mother who gave birth to you in October with hard work, you are willing to die early?!"
Angrily Feng Xinglang began to chase the little son who had run away.
With Feng Xinglang's physical stamina, he definitely couldn't catch up with his younger son; Feng Xiaochong could still wait for his father to seal Xinglang while running.
"Daddy, the little bug can't bear Mommy... but you have to take away the big bug... An An will be sad!"
Feng Xinglang: "..."
This unlucky boy was really crooked and fed by Cong Gang's dog stuff!
"Smelly boy, I knew that Daddy wouldn't send you a white-eyed wolf to this dead bug to raise!"
After walking around in the living room twice, Feng Xinglang was already out of breath.
"Don't be so stingy! Anyway, you and Mommy have two children, Da Nuo Nuo and Sister Wan Wan! The only big bugs are An An and me!"
Feng Xiaochong slowed down, waiting for the scumbag who was gasping to continue to chase him.
But Feng Xinglang stopped!
First, it was because he really couldn't get past the younger son; second, it was because he was more deceitful than the younger son!
"Boy, I will make you regret saying this!"
After speaking, Feng Xinglang turned and ran towards the kitchen.
"Daddy...what are you doing?"
Feng Xiaochong, who felt bad, screamed.
Whatever you worry about the most, just come.
Feng Xiaochong knew that the scumbag was bad enough, but he didn't expect him to be extremely bad, extremely bad! !
Feng Xinglang, who ran back to the kitchen, ran directly towards Cong Gang.
Cong Gang was thinking at the time: It's really hard to get this guy to exercise for ten minutes!
When Cong Gang realized that the visitor was not good, Feng Xinglang had already rushed towards him, then tightened his neck with his arm, and pinched his neck with one hand!
"Smelly boy, aren't you reluctant to take away this dead bug?"
Feng Xinglang threatened his younger son with harsh words, "Then Daddy will send him on the road sooner!"
"Daddy, you are so despicable! You have a lot of money, you are angry with small bugs, why should you anger the big bugs!"
Feng Xiaochong really softened the appearance of just disobeying his own father.
Cong Gang stood motionless in silence, without the slightest resistance, quite in line with Feng Xinglang, who took him as a hostage to educate the rebellious Feng Xiaochong.
"Smelly boy, you disobey me, I can tolerate you; but your mommy gave birth to you so hard in October...you can't be rude to your mommy!"
Feng Xinglang does protect the calf, but he also has a bottom line.
Three children can disobey his father, but they can't disobey and give birth to their mummy.
"The bug knows it was wrong!"
Feng Xiaochong repeatedly apologized, "I will never disobey Mommy and you anymore! Will you let go of the big insect?"
"I will not let go!"
Feng Xinglang tightened Cong Gang's neck in angrily, "Dead bug, how do you educate my son on weekdays? Let him rebel against his biological parents?!"
To say that Feng Xinglang's desire to add to the crime has reached the point of being dying.
Just now in the sunshine room on the third floor, Cong Gang dumped him a few times in order to prevent the bugs from kicking his own father. However, he was so scolded and bitten by Feng Xing with an ambiguous conscience!
Now it is surprising that Cong Gang didn't educate his son to be filial to his parents!
Feng Xinglang clung to Cong Gang; he could even feel the breath in his mouth spit on Cong Gang's side face.
"Da Chong has been teaching Xiao Chong to be filial to his father and mother!"
Feng Xiaochong eagerly wanted to excuse Cong Gang, "It was Xiaochong who rebelled by himself...Don't blame the big insect!"
Cong Gang was able to control the violent Feng Xinglang after a shoulder fall; but Cong Gang did not do so.
He just said lightly: "I choose to die only one day later... Is this always okay?"
Cong Gang spoke very calmly.
Calm as a promise.
"It's almost the same!"
Hearing Cong Gang saying this, Feng Xinglang's anger subsided.
"Have you two heard: This caterpillar chose to live one day longer than me! I didn't persecute him!"
Feng Xinglang was satisfied and let go of the pinch on Cong Gang.
Cong An'an's heart hurts!
Did Daddy choose to live only one day longer than Little Bug's father? Doesn't that mean that Xiao Chong's father is going to die in an accident, and his father will also die? !
"Little bug, An An... You should now know how important it is for me to live, right?"
Feng Xinglang squeezed his son's unbelievable cheeks unconsciously, "From today on, you guys will pray for me to live a long life! Huh!"
Cong Gang cast a deep gaze at Feng Xinglang, a smile that seemed as if there was nothing at the corner of his lips.
"If... if I give you a grandson... can my daddy not die with you?"
Cong An'an asked with tears in his eyes. Because she knew that if Daddy Cong Gang just promised, he would normally do it.
"Well...it can still be discussed!"
Feng Xinglang let out a sigh of frustration, "Although I really want your father to accompany me to hell...but I can't be selfish enough to grab someone with my grandson? I can consider it!"
After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang looked back at Cong Gang abruptly;
The moment his eyes met, Cong Gang was obviously guilty!
"Insect, if I die unexpectedly one day, you don't have to follow... Take care of Xiao Insect and An'an for me! And their children! I am not as selfish as you think!"
Cong Gang lowered his eyelids slightly, and said confidently, "With me, you won't be surprised!"
"Bag again, right? So what happened to a certain incident last time?"
Thinking of this, Feng Xinglang became angry, "I said you should take the blame and commit suicide!"
"From now on, if I let you make another accident, I will pay you for my life!"
Cong Gang said gently. Very calm and serious.
"Okay, I wrote it down, I!"
Feng Xinglang, who was hungry, took a bite of the grilled ribs.
"It's cold... Eat it when it's hot!"
Cong Gang took away the dinner plate in front of Feng Xinglang and the ribs Feng Xinglang was gnawing at.
"It's colder...you can make me eat it!"
Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand to grab, but Cong Gang clasped his wrist with one hand.
Feng Xinglang tried to twist Cong Gang's hand, but found that he couldn't even break Cong Gang's finger!
Cong Gang's hand seems to be welded to his wrist! Not moving!
by! Is it possible that this dog's hand is made of iron?
The vibration of the phone stopped Cong Gang's deduction of Feng Xinglang. The call was from Cobain...