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Chapter 493 - The Continuation of Feng Xinglang's Life!

From Lan Youyou's point of view, he could not see Feng Xinglang's face at the moment; but from Feng Xinglang's spirited and quivering back, the man could not help but be deeply moved by his lost and recovered child.

Lan Youyou's heart sank down bit by bit!

It was as if she had already smelt it: This little boy who suddenly appeared in Feng Family would snatch away the fatherly love that belonged to her daughter!

Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse, his breath was tinged with tears, and his arms were tightly hugging Linnuo's little body … It was like hugging the love of this life, never letting go.

This hug that was too tight made Linnuo's little friend feel uncomfortable.

Not just mental maladjustment; more important, physical and mental. Because Feng Xinglang, this bastard's father had almost strangled him to the point where he couldn't even breathe.

Although the little guy was cherishing his father's embrace, he still started to struggle and resist with all his might.

"Feng Xinglang, you already know my other identity. I am Xing Mu, the foster son of Hetun. My name is Xing Shiwu!"

The little guy pushed Feng Xinglang, who was holding him back, while using his other identity as a fox to show off his might.

Feng Xinglang was slightly startled as he slightly loosened his grip on his arm. He stared deeply at the little fellow's small face which was just inches away from him: clear eyes, clear black and white pupils, flickering with a clever and mischievous glint.

He was also a difficult person to tame! Just like when he was young, he carried a personality full of small hostility.

However, Feng Xinglang felt extremely pained as he used his thumb to gently stroke his abdomen, stroking his small face inch by inch, looking at it inch by inch, and then kissing it inch by inch.

But when Feng Xinglang came closer and wanted to kiss the little fellow, the little guy pushed away Feng Xinglang's face in disdain.

It was an habitual gesture: other than Mommy Lin Xueluo, the little guy despised any other person's kiss. Especially the man's kiss!

When he was in Pater Castle, there were too many men who wanted to kiss the little fellow; other than accepting foster father Hetun's kiss occasionally, he had almost rejected all other men's attempts to do so.

Including Xing Si, Xing Wu, Xing Lao Ba, and the others.

Although Feng Xinglang was his biological father, the little guy was still not used to this relationship of growing up so fast and so quickly.

It was as if the little fellow had not erased the image of Feng Xinglang, its father, this scoundrel!

Therefore, the little guy instinctively rejected Feng Xinglang's kiss.

Feng Xinglang was a little disappointed, but he seemed to be able to understand his son's current rejection of him, and even hostility.

He chose to slowly cultivate the feelings between father and son! Although the Feng Xinglang at that moment wished that he could put this little thing into his mouth or raise it high up on his head and love him dearly …

"Your name is Linnuo? Tell dad, how did you and mom spend all these years? How are you doing? "

Boundless fatherly love swarmed around him. Feng Xinglang didn't know what kind of method he used to pamper his son, so he didn't want the little guy to feel suddenly and reject him …

This question instantly pulled little Linnuo back from the trance to the unreal fatherly love, forcefully pulling him back into the cruel reality.

The little guy immediately became serious and punched Feng Xinglang in the chest with his childish face. Then, he took a big step back, wanting to keep a proper distance between himself and Feng Xinglang.

"I won't let anyone who hurts my mommy go! I will punish all those who hurt my mother! And that includes you, Feng Xinglang! If you dare hurt my mother again, I will definitely exterminate you! "

The little guy's heart ached when he said this. But he said it with determination.

The little guy longed for his father's love, but he did not accept his father's love!

For someone like Feng Xinglang, who had deeply hurt him and his mother's love, it was fine if he didn't want it!

After saying that, Linnuo turned and left.

"Nuonuo!"

Of course Feng Xinglang would not let his flesh and blood leave his body; thus, he rushed over and once again hugged his son's small body.

"Nuonuo... My child. Don't go! Daddy wants you! From today onwards, you will be my son, and I will not let you leave! "

Feng Xinglang messily kissed the little guy's hair, as if he wanted to rub it into his own body.

"Good child... Don't leave Dad again! These five years of suffering, it's already the heavens' punishment for losing your father. Don't leave Dad again. Daddy can't lose you. Daddy loves you! "

Feng Xinglang choked with sobs, to the point that he could not make a sound.

Perhaps only Feng Xinglang knew the most about the purgatory torture he had experienced during these five years.

Feng Xinglang longed for this kind of blood kinship that was thicker than water than most people!

His own flesh and blood.

The continuation of Feng Xinglang's life!

"Let go of me … I won't recognize you, you bastard, as my father! The people who hurt my mother were all bastards! "Big bastard!"

The little guy struggled with all his might in Feng Xinglang's embrace. Kicking and kicking Feng Xinglang. He was just about to bite him!

"Xinglang, let go of the child first … You'll scare the child. "

This was the second time Feng Lixin had seen his brother Feng Xinglang lose control of his emotions. The first was because of his brother; the second was because of his own son.

"Second Young Master, let go of little young master first … You'll hurt him. "

In regards to the advice of others, Feng Xinglang was unmoved. He was still hugging the little fellow that was kicking him randomly in his arms.

The little guy had left for five years and also caused Feng Xinglang to suffer for five years; now that his child had finally returned to his side, no matter what, he wouldn't let go of his flesh and blood!

With the little guy's current strength, it was impossible for him to struggle free from Feng Xinglang's leash.

Therefore, Xing Shi'er appeared. He decided to help his little fifteenth brother escape Feng Xinglang's imprisonment.

This was also Hetun's intention!

Now was the perfect time to take Xiao Fifteen away from Feng Xinglang!

Feng Tuantuan was practically dumbfounded by what he saw.

It was probably because he was too young that he reacted after a long time: This little brother is also a papa Feng Xinglang's child?

At this moment, Feng Tuantuan's first reaction was not that someone was fighting with her for his love, but that he had a new big brother.

Furthermore, it was his beloved big brother!

Remembering something, to show her friendliness, she turned and ran at once to the table.

The little cutie returned to the table, and gave the chicken wings to the little brother to eat.

Because the second time she met her little brother was at the KFC's entrance. So little cutie thought: This little brother must also like to eat chicken wings. So she wanted to give the chicken wings to her little brother so that he could eat them.

The child's world is pure. Innocent to the point of not being tainted with a speck of dust.

Whether the following was evil or evil, it was like a subtly changing rendering by the adults.

However, when she took the chicken wings and was about to leave the table, she was caught by a shadow that flashed out of the kitchen.

The one who came was Xing Shi'er!