Chapter 1638 - Unable to find a way to regain self-esteem

　　Even if there were thousands of unwillingness to part, Feng Xinglang still 'obediently' left his wife's sickroom, and laid back down on the stretcher that Yan Bang had been pushed up the stairs.

　　The MCH hospital also had other internal medicine, but Xueluo still insisted for his husband to leave.

　　Mo Ranran took the initiative to request him to stay and take care of Xueluo, so that Feng Lixin could return to take care of his daughter Feng Tuantuan.

　　On the other hand, little friend Linnuo was sent to escort his father, Feng Xinglang, back to the Military Region General Hospital.

　　The little guy nestled in his father's embrace with a listless expression.

　　"Actually... Your son can stay by your mother's side. You don't need to send your father back. "

　　Feng Xinglang kissed the little guy's face and nose, using the tip of his nose to sniff at the little guy's soft hair, his eyes filled with an unspeakable fatherly love.

　　"That's right! With Big Bangbang escorting your father back, you still can't be at ease! "

　　Yan Bang half-supported himself to protect the father and son duo who were lying on the side;

　　The little guy seemed to be crying, but he didn't want to be seen. He wiped his tears away on his father's shoulders.

　　"Father … Ol'eighth is dead! "

　　The little guy whined, burying his crying face even deeper. "Old Tweleve said that Ol 'Eight died together with Celeste! "In order to save everyone, he took that bad guy to the deep water region to detonate..."

　　The little guy could no longer control his sadness and started crying bitterly in his father's arms.

　　Feng Xinglang did not speak words to comfort his grieving son, he only hugged him even more tightly. He silently accepted his son's deep affection for Xing Ba: Like father and son, like brothers!

　　"Kid Nuo, just crying for a while is enough … … Your father is still severely injured! Don't make him suffer again! "

　　Yan Bang stood behind the father and son pair as he pa.s.sed a tissue over to the little guy.

　　Feng Xinglang glared at Yan Bang, signalling him to stop. Let the little thing calm its own heart.

　　In fact, at this moment, Feng Xinglang's heart felt even more sorrowful: For Xing Ba, also for the unknown Cong Gang!

　　And that b.l.o.o.d.y child. Feng Xinglang felt that his ribs, which had been hit by the bullet, were hurting again!

　　"Lang, it hurts again?"

　　Yan Bang felt Feng Xinglang's uncontrollable slight tremble, so he came closer and steadied his back in her embrace.

　　"Bon, give me a Duldin!"

　　Feng Xinglang practically mouthed it. After all, he didn't want his sobbing son to hear him.