One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 846 - Because of Friends.h.i.+p
If Feng Xinglang did not stop Cong Gang, did that mean he had acquiesced to Cong Gang being under his watch, and had at the same time killed Hetun under his son Nuonuo's watch?
"Bad caterpillar, you are not allowed to hurt my foster father!"
The little guy jumped up, wanting to s.n.a.t.c.h the spear from Cong Gang's hands; however, Wei Kang scooped out the little thing from the ground.
"Feng Xinglang, quickly s.n.a.t.c.h the spear of the big caterpillar! The big caterpillar said that your foster father is your biological father. You can't just stand by and watch me die! "
The little fellow shouted anxiously, and bit Wei Kang's arm.
But Wei Kang was like a wooden stake, any little thing dared to unscrupulously bite him.
"He's not! It will never be! "
Feng Xinglang gazed coldly at Hetun's pale white face that had lost blood.
With the years of wasting time, the Hetun looked so old.
Everyone would be old, and no one could truly escape the erosion of time.
Some people were afraid and some people calmly faced it! Therefore, there were some who were old and dispirited, some who were old and others who were graceful and calm!
"Feng Xinglang, you are going too far! My foster father just saved you, and you aren't even willing to help my foster father?! "
The little guy's eyes flickered with spots of tears. He wasn't sad because foster father Hetun had chosen to choose the b.a.s.t.a.r.d's father and had 'abandoned' him, a fifteenth foster son. Instead, he was begging Feng Xinglang to save the foster father Hetun who was trapped by the Earth Spike and couldn't move at all!
The child's world was always so innocent and beautiful!
"Feng Xinglang, go on and advise Big Worm! Bug hair listens to you the most! "
The little guy still did not give up, and continued to chattering as he begged for mercy on behalf of the foster father Hetun.
But Feng Xinglang still remained silent!
Feng Xinglang's apathy caused the little guy to feel a chill in his heart, "Feng Xinglang, you've truly disappointed me!"
"Big caterpillar, if you dare hurt my foster father, I will never forgive you again! I will definitely seek revenge on you! "
Perhaps it was the little thing's last sentence, "I will definitely seek revenge against you", that touched his heartstrings. He slowly raised his hand and grabbed the muzzle of Cong Gang's gun.
It was clear that the little guy already developed feelings for the Hetun. Although Feng Xinglang thought that there shouldn't be such feelings.
After experiencing too much blood and hatred, Feng Xinglang really did not want to see his child continue to be trapped within.
"Cong Gang, if you really kill Hetun, with how fierce Xing Er is, he will definitely exterminate you! You should get them out of here as soon as possible! "
Feng Xinglang's worries were overt: If Hetun was truly dead, Hetun's group of foster son would definitely come here to seek revenge, day after day. Let alone the mature foster son, even the five-year-old little thing had threatened Cong Gang!
"Do you think I still need to live a life that I've snuck away?"
Cong Gang's smile seemed to be frozen on his resolute face, dyed with an inexplicable sense of desolation.
Feng Xinglang stared deeply into Cong Gang's eyes, which seemed to have nothing to live for, "What if I insist on letting you live?"
"..."
Feng Xinglang's words startled him greatly. Even Feng Xinglang could feel the spear in Cong Gang's hand shudder a little.
"I don't understand. Is my life that cheap in your eyes?"