understood that very well.

　　Only Cong Gang's words could comfort his son, who was about to be bewitched.

　　"Big caterpillar, are your injuries better?" the little guy asked uneasily.

　　"Much better!"

　　"It's all my b.a.s.t.a.r.d's fault, my father. He locked me up and refused to let me take care of you … Big caterpillar, I'm really sorry, I promised to take care of you, but I couldn't do it! "

　　The little guy sniffed with his nose, his voice tinged with tears. "Big caterpillar, you must be disappointed in me, right?"

　　"..." Before Cong Gang could say anything, his mouth was already covered by Feng Xinglang.

　　Then, it was Feng Xinglang's suggestive way of mouth, "Tell me your kind intentions … "Let him go to school!"

　　Of course, Cong Gang would be unhappy to be manipulated like a message tube puppet. Thus, he simply shut his mouth and allowed Feng Xinglang to freely use her mouth to order about.

　　"The big caterpillar... Big caterpillar... Why aren't you saying anything? "

　　The little guy's urgent question came out of the phone.

　　If Cong Gang did not answer, he might very well be exposed. However, he had a face that said that he would rather die than speak, truly annoying others.

　　"Nuonuo, I need to help the big caterpillar to go to the washroom … I'll call you later! "

　　"Don't move the big caterpillar! He's still wounded! You can't walk on your left leg. Daddy, get me a water bottle for the big caterpillar! "Then the big caterpillar won't get up!"

　　"..."

　　"... "Fine, fine, fine. Your father will fetch it for you. I'll call you later!"

　　Feng Xinglang hurriedly hung up; then, he glared at Cong Gang as he panted heavily through his nose.

　　"Not cooperating?"

　　Cong Gang had been silent the entire time.

　　Feng Xinglang lowered his tone, "Cong Gang, we can discuss about any prejudice or dissatisfaction you have towards me in the future! "Is that alright?"

　　Cong Gang remained silent. He simply closed his eyes and allowed Feng Xinglang to be noisy in his ears.

　　"Cong Gang, both Nuonuo and I are grateful for your hard work and effort! As for what your goal is, or what you want to achieve, you can get it from me! But now, please, please, please, comfort my child for me. "Don't let people be trapped in adult debt at such a young age!"

　　Pausing slightly, Feng Xinglang exhaled lightly: "Nuonuo is still a child, please let him go!

　　These emotional words came from Feng Xinglang's mouth, and were even so 'subservient', causing Cong Gang to have no reason to reject it.

　　Suddenly, Cong Gang felt that his actions were too ridiculous. His son, what qualifications did he have to be taught?

　　With so many people spoiling him and loving him, what he lacked the most was the love of others!

　　What was he doing now? Enemy? Evil person?