When Feng Xinglang returned to the Feng Family, it was already dusk.

　　Just as he entered the living room, Xueluo walked up to him and greeted, "Xinglang, is there any news?"

　　Looking at his wife's extremely anxious eyes, Feng Xinglang slightly nodded, "Mn, there is!"

　　"Second Young Master, is there really news? "Where's the Regiment now?"

　　Mo Ranran was forcefully brought back to the Feng Family to rest. The bruises from her fall from the stairs had not healed. She could not bear the walking and running.

　　"Xing s.h.i.+si has already found some clues, I asked Basong to help me! I think we'll find them in the morning. "

　　Although his words were spoken with ease, Feng Xinglang was not feeling well either. The thought of picking up eggs from the ground made his nose sour. Since a young age, this little thing had always been under his and his big brother Feng Lixin's care and care.

　　"Why do you have to wait until tomorrow morning? It's too dangerous for a single girl to be alone outside! "

　　Mo Ranran's eyes became red again, "We can't even waste a second!"

　　At this moment, when Feng Xinglang saw how worried the two girls were for Feng Tuantuan, he almost told them the truth.

　　However, he hardened his heart when he thought of how he could have a family living in harmony with him in the future.

　　"Where's my brother?" Thus, he changed the topic.

　　"Brother Lixin is still with the police searching for a group! If we can't find him, he won't come back and sit around waiting. "

　　Xueluo sighed in pain, "If there's any accident happening, Brother Lixin will probably blame himself for his entire life!"

　　What he said was the truth! Let alone Feng Lixin, even Feng Xinglang would blame himself.

　　"Enough, Xueluo, stop dreaming! I guarantee that nothing will happen to them! " Feng Xinglang walked over and gently hugged his grieving wife.

　　"Ran Ran, Xueluo, come and eat something!"

　　Butler Mo brought a bowl of chicken soup to his daughter, "Ran Ran, drink some chicken soup! You haven't eaten in a day. Even if you can take it, the child in your belly can't! "

　　"Dad, I'm really not hungry, and I can't eat!" Mo Ranran still did not extend his hand to receive it.

　　He knew that his daughter had neither appet.i.te nor mood, so Butler Mo chose to bring the chicken soup after Second Young Master Feng Xinglang returned. He knew that the Second Young Master was very resourceful and would help him persuade his daughter that she couldn't eat.

　　"Ran, add fuel to the fire?"

　　Feng Xinglang replied warmly, "Don't keep looking for them, you're so tired! Your body, like the child in your belly, is as important as a ball! You protected yourself and your child so that you could help my brother! "

　　Feng Xinglang's words, were always filled with warmth amidst the severity of the situation.

　　"Then... "Then I'll drink!" Mo Ranran immediately took the chicken soup from his father's hands and gulped it down.

　　Seeing that Mo Ranran was enjoying the food quite well, Xueluo also gulped down a few mouthfuls of chicken soup.

　　He subconsciously glanced towards the window and noticed that there seemed to be a person missing …

　　Suddenly, Xueluo asked loudly: "Xinglang, where are the bugs? Didn't you take the bugs out with you? "

　　Being suddenly asked by his wife, Feng Xinglang was also startled, after that he realised, he had abandoned his little son, the bugs, in Cong Gang's haunted house and was looking at everything in the abandoned factory!

　　After planning out two more plans with Xing s.h.i.+qi, he returned back to the Feng Family. When she saw the pitiful look on the little girl's face, she started to panic and really forgot about picking up her youngest son from Cong Gang's haunted house.

　　Seeing her husband's confused look, Xueluo immediately raged. "Feng Xinglang, don't tell me you left those bugs alone in Cong Gang's villa again!"

　　"Xueluo... Xueluo... Don't be in such a hurry! I'll go get the bugs now! " Feng Xinglang immediately put the chicken soup back in his hand, and then stood up.