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　　Chapter 827 - Your son is sick

　　The Shen City was indeed big enough, it hid a living person so much that it disappeared without a trace.

　　Feng Xinglang had already disappeared for a week, and from the anxious and impatient Xueluo at the beginning, he became deeply calm.

　　The little guy had to 'return to work' for his son Linnuo who was nestling in his arms.

　　Regarding Wei Kang's conjecture, Xueluo had his doubts.

　　Feng Xinglang wants to form a conspiracy with Yan Bang to deal with the Hetun? This speculation was truly questionable.

　　What were they planning to do to the Hetun? Should he calm down after beating him, or should he just kill him?

　　Or perhaps, send the Hetun back to the Pater Castle?

　　It was very obvious that Feng Xinglang had found out that the Hetun was his biological father. No matter how much Feng Xinglang hated the Hetun, he would never be able to kill his father!

　　Moreover, ignoring Hetun or ignoring him cold, wouldn't that be better than just killing him?

　　At least, that was what Xueluo thought!

　　This was the first doubtful point!

　　This second doubt was: It had already been a week, Feng Xinglang might not miss her, this yellow faced woman, but he definitely would not miss his own son!

　　If he was secretly observing the both of them, he should know that his wife and children were in Hetun.

　　He was already looking for the Hetun to seek revenge, so how could he let his wife and children be bargaining chips with their enemies?

　　It was clear that it was impossible for Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang to conspire against the Hetun!

　　Could it be another situation: Feng Xinglang did not take the initiative to partic.i.p.ate, and was instead kidnapped by Yan Bang?

　　This was quite possible. But the prerequisite would have to be that Yan Bang already knew of the relations.h.i.+p between Feng Xinglang and the Hetun.

　　Thinking about it, he probably knew: After all, more than a month ago, Feng Xinglang had used a gun to point at his own forehead to save Yan Bang from the Hetun. No matter how rough and boorish Yan Bang was, he would always think that the relations.h.i.+p between Feng Xinglang and the Hetun was not ordinary!

　　But Xueluo felt that Yan Bang wouldn't be able to win against him.

　　It had already been a week. If Yan Bang really had hidden Feng Xinglang, Feng Xinglang would have thought of a way to 'flee' long ago.