Feng Xinglang stopped working and spent an entire day to accompany Yan Wuyang to the zoo, the amus.e.m.e.nt park and the other places to play.

　　The little guy's interest wasn't high, and he spent the majority of the time nestling in Feng Xinglang's embrace.

　　At night, Feng Xinglang brought Yan Wuyang back to the Yulong City.

　　In accordance to Feng Xinglang's instructions, Shao Yuanjun took away Yan Bang's and Nina's photos and rearranged all the furniture in the living room. changed to the s.p.a.ce version of child room.

　　Feng Xinglang called his wife, saying that he would stay in the Yulong City to accompany Yan Wuyang for the night.

　　Xueluo agreed and even warned her husband to accompany Yan Wuyang for a few more days.

　　Xueluo understood her husband's decision to send little Wuyang back to Yulong City. She could understand her husband's helplessness. It was just that the Hetun's problem had not been resolved yet. She was really worried that the little Wuyang would be in danger.

　　Originally, she had wanted to go to the Hetun to negotiate with them. However, her daughter felt a bit uncomfortable with the recent cold, so she was delayed.

　　After thinking about it, she made her eldest son, Feng Linnuo, stay in the Shallow Water Bay to supervise his G.o.dfather's actions. There was no need for Feng Linnuo to attend the cla.s.s, of course he would be happy to complete the mission given by Mommy!

　　"Wuyang, you need a more relaxed and free environment to grow up."

　　On the child's bed, Feng Xinglang hugged Yan Wuyang who had just washed up, "This is your home. From today onwards, you will live, study, and grow.

　　"Wuyang can't live with your foster father anymore?" The little guy took note of his mother's words.

　　Feng Xinglang's heart ached: Yan Bang can disregard life and death for him, but he can't even take care of his child!

　　"Wuyang... G.o.dfather can't keep you by his side forever! That would also be detrimental to your growth! " Feng Xinglang's voice was a little hoa.r.s.e, she then took out a mobile phone from the bedside: "There's a phone here with your foster father's number. If you want to be a G.o.dfather, you can call your G.o.dfather any time you want! My G.o.dfather comes to see you every week...

　　… …. If G.o.dfather forgets, you call G.o.dfather! "

　　little Wuyang took the phone and weakly nodded. He could feel his G.o.dfather working hard with him every day.

　　"Wuyang, I have already invited experts to protect you … You'll be safe here! "

　　Feng Xinglang bent over and kissed Yan Wuyang on her cheeks, "Wuyang, G.o.dfather is so sorry …"

　　"G.o.dfather, don't be sad! Wuyang will live a good life here! "

　　Seeing that Feng Xinglang was so upset that he couldn't speak, the little fellow comforted him instead.

　　"Wuyang... I'm sorry! It was because his G.o.dfather was useless... [I really can't kill my G.o.dfather …] that kind of evil thing! "

　　Feng Xinglang choked with sobs, but in the end, he was still unable to say the word 'father's murder'.

　　"But G.o.dfather has promised you that he will guarantee your safety at all costs!"

　　"G.o.dfather, don't cry! Wuyang will obediently listen to you and live a good life! "

　　Yan Wuyang opened his arms and embraced the sobbing Feng Xinglang. He patted the man's back gently just like how an adult would.

　　When the overwhelming grief struck, Feng Xinglang actually sobbed silently in the arms of a six or seven year old child.

　　For Yan Bang, for Nina, for himself!

　　… ….

　　After he coaxed Yan Wuyang to sleep, Feng Xinglang stood up.

　　He walked to the safe and took out Yan Bang's and Nina's photos from inside. There was a long silence.

　　About ten minutes later, he took out four or five bottles of Yan Bang's treasured wine from the wine shelf. There was a strong scent of brandy and whisky, a soy sauce type of treasured version of the Maotai, as well as some mild red wine and so on.