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Chapter 385: But With A Brave Heart!
Feng Xinglang shouted with a thunderous roar.
Perhaps at this moment, no one could understand the meaning of Shang as a father!
Furthermore, Feng Xinglang was a man who paid special attention to family feelings!
He slightly raised his face, only to see his Adam's apple violently moving up and down.
He seemed to be trying his best to hold back the bitterness in his heart.
After he took a deep breath to adjust his body, Feng Xinglang's face once again recovered its calmness. The calmness was tinged with the coldness of a stranger.
His heart ached from being too rational.
"Nanny An, I'm hungry, go cook! Little Qian is still lying in the hospital. Old Mo, I'll trouble you to go and check all the cars. I'll use it more frequently these few days! "
"Enough, stop standing in front of me, you two go do what you need to do."
Feng Xinglang sighed and urged Butler Mo and Nanny An who were still standing in front of him, wanting to say something but not daring to.
After the Butler Mo and the Nanny An left, Feng Xinglang collapsed onto the sofa in the living room like a mountain collapsing. He stayed still for a long time, as if he had stopped moving.
The dinner was sumptuous.
Even if First Young Master Feng Lixin and Second Madame were not here, they would not treat him unfairly.
To First Young Master, he was respectful. But to Second Young Master, he was partial. From the bottom of her heart, she really liked the stubborn and intelligent Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang's appet.i.te did not seem to be affected at all by the trouble he was facing. He ate it in big bites, looking like he had a great appet.i.te.
"Both of you, stop standing. Sit down and eat together."
Feng Xinglang raised his head and glanced at the Butler Mo and Nanny An who were bowing towards him.
"I wonder if those evil people can give the First Young Master and Madam a bite to eat …"
Nanny An was always so sentimental. Once she saw Feng Xinglang eating so happily, she immediately thought of the First Young Master and the Second Young Master's Wife that were trapped in prison.
Bada! Feng Xinglang smashed the chopsticks on the table, "You are crying. Are you not letting me eat properly?"
Being so fierce with Feng Xinglang, the Nanny An cried even more fiercely.
Butler Mo immediately pushed her. "Old An, go to the kitchen and have a look at the soup. I'll take care of this place."