Chapter 1647 - Three seconds

　　There was one more thing. A wise son could not be a father to another!

　　How could Feng Xinglang not know that his son Linnuo was determined to not share his father's selfish eyes!

　　The battle for the love of was going on almost every single day! He could only hope that he would be able to change his mind a little!

　　Upon seeing Yan Bang, who had just come in, Feng Xinglang asked another question: "Peng, how about you help me raise a foster son to stay in your Yulong City for a while?"

　　Yan Bang frowned as he looked at Xing s.h.i.+wu, who was currently pulling Feng Xinglang along, "You're talking about this child?"

　　"Yes." Feng Xinglang humphed in agreement.

　　"Hehe, I haven't even raised my own son yet, do you think I have the time to raise a wild child?!"

　　What Yan Bang said was the truth. His own biological son, Yan Wuyang, was still growing him up, so how could he have the heart to raise a foster son?!

　　"But... If you were to give your Kid Nuo to me to raise, I would be rather willing! "

　　Yan Bang jokingly added. He knew that Kid Nuo was the flesh of Feng Xinglang's heart, and Feng Xinglang was definitely not willing to bear to part with it.

　　At this moment, Feng Xinglang had already regretted making such a request to Yan Bang. Because Yan Bang's heartless answer would only make Xing s.h.i.+wu more embarra.s.sed.

　　"Uncle Feng, I still like to go back to the manor and live with the other children!"

　　These words were spoken from the bottom of his heart. Because Xing s.h.i.+wu knew that it was simply impossible for him to stay behind to be Feng Xinglang's foster son. An imposter was an imposter. He couldn't afford it. In other words, he could be considered finding a way out for himself.

　　"Yo, changing your name to Uncle Feng, aren't you calling me Father Feng?"

　　Yan Bang reached his hands out to stroke Xing s.h.i.+wu's little head, "I'm telling you, your Uncle Feng has a son that is doted upon by all. If you want to stay and be his foster son, you can forget about it! Kid Nuo will immediately kill you! "

　　Although Yan Bang's words sounded a little ear-piercing, he had said an indisputable fact.

　　Feng Xinglang's heart was tightly pulled, and he once again tightly hugged Xing s.h.i.+wu in his embrace.

　　"Fifteen, take good care of yourself when your father is not by your side! In a few days, Daddy will think of a way to find you! "

　　The little fellow nodded its head seriously. He wasn't sure if Feng Xinglang would actually go find him, but he was really satisfied that he could still have a final hug with Father Feng before he left.

　　The feeling of being hugged by Feng Xinglang's temporary father felt really good!

　　"Yo, it seems that father and son really have a deep affection for each other. I can't bear to part from them!"

　　Yan Bang raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Do you believe that if you had Kid Nuo around, you wouldn't even last three seconds!"

　　If little friend Linnuo was really here, let alone three seconds, he would immediately take this imposter out of his father's arms!

　　"Uncle Feng..."

　　The little guy carefully pushed away Feng Xinglang's embrace. Although he didn't want to part with them, they had to part in the end.

　　"When Feng Linnuo is not around, you can call me daddy!"

　　Feng Xinglang sighed, "Little Brother Nuonuo is such a selfish little brother, I hope you don't lower yourself to the same level as him."

　　"Father Feng, you have to take good care of your health! To properly love Little Brother Nuonuo, to love your home. "

　　The little guy pursed his lips, speaking with some hesitation and difficulty, "And my foster father... He really misses you, misses you! He loves you! "

　　"... Daddy knows! "

　　Feng Xinglang paused, "There are some things you are still young so you don't understand."

　　"But Fifteen really wants to see your family and my foster father together!"

　　Feng Xinglang didn't know how to respond to this child who was both understanding and kind, and could only hug him in his arms once again.

　　Yan Bang 'chased' Hetun and the others away, but left behind the internal injuries specialist Hetun found for his son.

　　Since the monks outside were reciting the scriptures, it would not be a bad idea to let them see it for Feng Xinglang. After all, the hospitals in Shen City rarely received patients with gunshot wounds. I also believe that the Hetun is wholeheartedly devoted to the good of his own son.

　　… ….

　　Hetun who was in the carriage had a haggard and aged face. Looking at Xing s.h.i.+'er, she felt her heart ache.

　　"Father, don't be too worried …" I already said it, Feng Xinglang's injuries are already much better! Later on, the doctor that brought me here will report in detail to you about Feng Xinglang's injuries. "

　　Hetun pondered for a moment before nodding slightly, and sighed lightly. "Let's go to Feng Family to take a look at Xueluo and the fifteen years."

　　Xing s.h.i.+si had not told Hetun about Lin Xueluo's decision to stay in the hospital to protect the fetus. Now that Lin Xueluo had already left the hospital and returned to the Feng Family, there was even less need to worry about the both of them.

　　When he heard from foster father Hetun that he was going to visit the real Xiao s.h.i.+yi, this fake Xiao s.h.i.+yi became inexplicably nervous.

　　Xing s.h.i.+wu didn't seem to dare go in front of the arrogant and despotic Feng Linnuo.