Chapter 638: I don't like to be disturbed!

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"Mummy ... Mummy ..."
When Lin Nuo, who was at the gate of Pete Fort, saw that Mummy was walking towards the bastard's father, Feng Xinglang, he rushed forward to help Mummy to help the injured relative father.
This is the result of the strong demand of snowfall.
Snow fell angry and tired.
"Nono ..."
Feng Xinglang's arms were lowered, and he could not exert any extra strength; he just tried to put his own son in his arms.
"Nono, dad is alive, happy?"
Feng Xinglang asked humorously, asking hoarsely. Maybe he didn't want to make such a reunion become tragic and miserable.
"happy!"
The little boy tightly hugged his father's Feng Xinglang's waist, and buried his face in his father's belly.
"Let's go home!"
Feng Xinglang did not ask, nor did he question: why he left without being stopped by Hetun.
From the moment he moved out of the sacrifice room, he never looked back. Just keep going forward.
The eastern horizon floated a white fish belly, and the sky became light blue, very light and shallow.
On the horizon connected by water and sky, it changed from pale blue to pale yellow, and gradually changed from pale yellow to crimson, crimson, and golden red. A red glow appeared in the sky in the blink of an eye, and gradually expanded its scope and strengthened it Light. Immediately after the golden light, jump out of a round of sunrise!
The three families of Feng Xinglang bathed in the morning light and supported each other, walking towards the gate of Pete Fort.
After seeing Wei Kang responding, Xue Luo was relieved.
At the moment of getting on the bus, the child Linuo suddenly turned around and waved his little hand at the people in Peteburg.
From beginning to end, Feng Xinglang never looked back.
Cong Gang never showed up.
When Wei Kang handed the dying Feng Xinglang to Cong Gang's hand, Feng Xinglang instinctively wanted to reach out and slap on Cong Gang, but he became weak and careless.
"Dog ... how did you come?" Qi Ruoyou asked.
"Aren't you dead yet?"
Cong Gang coldly humorously. And put Fengxing Langping on the modified air cushion.
After Mommy Xueluo got in the car first, the little guy was willing to be held up by Wei Kang.
Wash your hands and stroke over Feng Xinglang's body to check the specific injuries.
"Smell for pain." That was Cong Gang's hand.
"Uh ..." Cong Gang's hand just touched a wound on Feng Xinglang, and he groaned with pain.
The little boy rushed forward and clenched Cong Gang's hand that hurt his relative Feng Xinglang with his little hands.
"Who are you? Why hurt him?" The little boy asked unfriendlyly.
"Distressed your dear?"
Cong just smiled. He wasn't the first time to see the little guy, but the little guy was the first time to see him.
"I'm the one your dad can entrust his own life to."
Such an explanation is enough to explain to what extent his relationship with Feng Xinglang before.
Not only did Feng Xinglang trust Cong Gang, but even Lin Xueluo had 12 points of trust in Cong Gang. She knew: Feng Xinglang's arrival in Cong Gang's hands was tantamount to peace.
The tear marks on Lin Xueluo's face did not seem to be completely dry. As the off-road vehicle started, she couldn't help looking back at Pete Castle, where she had lived with her son Lin Nuo for five years.
All of this can be described by more than one 'sour heart'!
"Cong Gang ... Take care of their mother and son ... I ... I can't stand it ... I want to sleep."
Overdrawn all his physical strength and overdrawn his life, Feng Xinglang really wanted to sleep deeply.
"Dare you sleep, I will leave your wife and children off the car!"
One hand of Cong Gang was guarding Feng Xinglang's heart.
"Bitch ... bitch!"
"You're almost out of breath. What about scolding me?"
Cong Gang's hand, patted from time to time at Feng Xinglang's carotid artery, do not know whether to prevent him from falling asleep or to stop his breath.
And Cong Gang's gaze fell on Lin Nuo's child most of the time. Because Lin Nuo's children also looked at him all the time.
"Worried about your dad dying?" Cong Gang asked. Smiled.
The little boy squeezed his mouth tightly. It seemed that this uncle was really weird. They were different from the old twelve.
"Relax, there is me, your dad can't die!" Cong Gang comforted the little guy who stopped talking.
"You're so interested ... why don't you shoot early?"
The little question asked lightly, and it seemed that he was not quite sure whether Cong was just getting along well. But intuition told the little guy: Cong Gang should be a very interesting person.
"Afraid you can't beat your righteous father!" Cong Gang answered humorously.
"Coward!" The little man muttered.
"Well, are you toward your righteous father or your father?" Cong Gang asked again.
The little boy flattened his mouth and said nothing.
Watching Cong Gang skillfully put antibiotics into the body of his father and father Feng Xinglang, and hung up the nutritional liquid that sustains his life, the little guy seems to believe that Cong Gang is really the father and father Xing Xinglang who can take life Entrusted person.
Connected with the medicinal Feng Xinglang, his breathing became smooth. A heavy pillow fell asleep on Cong Gang's strong leg.
"Can't you beat my righteous father?"
The little guy seemed unwilling and asked again.
"Why, do you want me to defeat your righteous father?" Cong Gang didn't answer.
The little guy was silent again. Cong Gang felt unpredictable more and more, as if he could see his careful thinking.
The little guy who was kept in the children's room didn't know what had happened in the past ten hours. I don't understand why the righteous father released his own father Feng Xinglang with mercy, and also released him and his dear mommy together.
The little guy thought: If there is a master who can defeat his father, protect his father, Feng Xinglang, it would be better!

Until the moment when she set foot on Shencheng, Xue Luo's heart couldn't be calm.
The RV that came to the airport to meet, at this moment stopped at the gate of the home.
"Feng Xinglang was not badly injured. In his current condition, he must be unconscious for at least 48 hours. Should you take him or let me take it? Cong Gang asked. Then I added in a cold voice:" I don't Like to be disturbed! "
Looking at Lin Nuo, the sleeping son in his arms, Lin Xuelu smiled bitterly. "It is enough for me to have Son Nuo."
After waiting for Cong's order, Xue Luo took the initiative to hug his son Lin Nuo and got off the RV.
After watching Lin Xueluo's mother and son enter the community, the RV left.
But the snow fell but stopped.
She knew: Feng's family did not belong to their mother and son.
I also know that I have nothing to do with Feng family. From the moment she handed Feng Xinglang to Wei Kang, her mission as an idiot woman has been completed!
How could she jump herself and her child into the fire pit of Feng Feng again?
Fortunately, their mother and son are finally free now!