Because of love!
"Then let's use it!"
Yan Bang scoffed, "If not for you taking advantage of me, my life would have never gone to waste!"
"F * ck off!" "If you come to disturb my life again, I'll kill you!"
Feng Xinglang angrily hung up the phone, but remained in his study for a long time, quietly staring at the flickering light of his phone at the corner.
Feng Xinglang did not even look at the message that Yan Bang had sent, and it had already been deleted!
No matter how much Yan Bang did for him, Feng Xinglang would remain indifferent! Before, he might have thanked them, but now, he felt that all that Yan Bang had done for him had some sort of purpose! This brotherly affection was no longer pure!
However, Feng Xinglang still retained the same feeling from back then deep within his heart: As long as he, Yan Bang, could be normal, they could still become good business partners.
As though he was no longer in the mood to manage the affairs of the company, Feng Xinglang walked out of the study room and headed towards his son Linnuo's child room.
It was already the dead of night and the little guy was sleeping soundly.
He still remembered when this little thing had been brought back to the Feng Family by his biological father, and all sorts of quarreling had started with him, wanting to selfishly and willfully monopolize Mimi Lin Xueluo; and now, it was unclear if the little guy had understood the principle of not being able to squeeze his thighs, and had happily accepted the fact that he was sleeping alone in his own child room.
Actually, the little guy's narration should be: I was forced by your b.a.s.t.a.r.d father! All he knew was that he was playing tricks on Mommy to do some naked things to her!
As his pulse filled with deep emotions for the continuation of his own life, Feng Xinglang's entire heart calmed down.
Curling up his finger, he gently slid it across the little girl's chubby face that was covered in baby fat, feeling satisfied. Feng Xinglang couldn't help but lean over and kiss his son's forehead.
The little fellow who was sleeping lightly twitched its little mouth, turned its body, and casted its small P s to its father, Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang leaned over, and gently hugged the little fellow into his embrace, and sniffed at its perspiring hair.
"Nuonuo... Father really … Really … Love you so much! "
"Are you also fond of loving your father? Hmm... It must be! "
Feng Xinglang muttered to himself, then answered his own question. At this moment, hugging his child made him extremely satisfied!
However, for normal people, they would yearn for beautiful things. Feng Xinglang would not be an exception.
Since he had to go on this trip to the Pater Castle, Feng Xinglang didn't continue to be hypocritical. He gladly agreed to his son Feng Linnuo's request and cooperated with the little guy in all kinds of preparations.
No reason, no excuse, none of it mattered! The important thing was that his child could have a pleasant smile. Then the arrogance and face that Feng Xinglang put down would have meaning!
to the point where it couldn't be said that Feng Xinglang had comprehended so much; nor was it that Feng Xinglang had, from the bottom of his heart, forgiven the Hetun for the atrocities he had committed against him.
Feng Xinglang really did not want his child to experience the mistreatment and torture that he had once suffered.
In the eyes of his son Linnuo, Hetun was just a good foster father who doted on him.