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Chapter 538: Baby has to die?
At the same time, Yan Bang's subordinate, who was near the little fellow, also carried the little fellow off the windowsill with a speed that left no time for one to cover one's ears. The whole process was very decisive and smooth. There was not the slightest hesitation.
He was an outstanding talent who was both witty and skilled at the same time.
"Nuonuo!"
Feng Xinglang crawled up from Yan Bang's body, and immediately pounced towards his son Linnuo, hugging the little fellow tightly in his embrace.
At this moment, he clearly wanted to beat the little fellow up and warn the little guy about his unloving behavior; but when Feng Xinglang hugged his son, he was unwilling to scold him.
However, the little thing in his arms started to cry. Large tears started to fall down his face.
"What's wrong, Nuonuo? Did something happen? "
Feng Xinglang asked. He immediately checked to see if the little guy was hurt.
"Don't touch me!"
The little guy looked very wronged, but he seemed to be very stubborn. It should be because of Xing s.h.i.+'er's words.
"Feng Xinglang, you said to bring me to find Mommy! Let's go. "
The little guy said as he wiped away his tears.
But Feng Xinglang hesitated, "It's too late now, let's go tomorrow. Nuonuo is good. "
"Feng Xinglang! You big b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you tricked little kids! I don't care about you anymore! "
The little guy began to bawl loudly. It seemed as if all the grievances and shock from before had exploded in one go.
The little guy struggled out of Feng Xinglang's embrace and ran off by himself. Yan Bang's subordinates were like frightened birds that blocked all the windows, thinking that the little thing had once again climbed up the window to tease his father.
"Nuonuo..."
Feng Xinglang called out gently and followed her son into the gym.
Yan Bang, who had taken a few heavy punches from Feng Xinglang, was thrown onto the cold ground in the hallway just like that.
His subordinates did not dare come forward to pull Yan Bang. Knowing the small bruise on his chin wouldn't be able to hurt their boss.
After lying on the ground for a while, Yan Bang jumped up like a carp.
In the gym, the little guy was hiding under the curtains in the corner. As for Feng Xinglang's arms that were reaching out to hug him, he would bite right away.
This little thing's stubbornness was exactly the same as his back then. He always felt that this world was his enemy.