One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Feng Lixin had already waited for over an hour in the night wind.
No matter how the Butler Mo tried to persuade him, he was unwilling to go inside the house and wait for Cong Gang.
Mo Ranran took out a long sleeve windbreaker and put it on Feng Lixin's body. Accompanying him in waiting outside the courtyard.
The one month of separation from her daughter had almost exhausted Feng Lixin's remaining life force. If not for his heart holding onto her young daughter, Feng Lixin would have died a long time ago. With Lan Youyou's death, her daughter Feng Tuantuan became his only son!
"Brother Lixin, drink some soup to warm your stomach. Nanny An just finished cooking. "
"No need. If you can't drink it, put it back! "
Feng Lixin kept looking in the direction of the entrance, afraid that he would miss every single vehicle that entered the district.
Seeing that Feng Lixin was so focused on making a comeback, Mo Ranran didn't keep insisting and drank the bowl of soup for herself.
Half an hour later, a black SUV steadily drove into Feng Family's villa.
Maybe it was because the Big Boss Cong Gang was sitting in the car today, so he drove with extreme caution.
"Clang! Clang!" "Bang …"
Feng Lixin immediately stepped forward; probably because he had stood for too long, his legs, which were already weak, trembled a few times. Then, with the support of Mo Ranran, he shakily moved forward.
"Papa …" Papa... I missed you so much! "
Just as the carriage stopped, Cong Gang opened the car door for Feng Tuantuan. At the moment it saw Feng Lixin, the little guy's anxious and sad emotions finally leaked out.
"Clang! Clang!" "Bang! Bang!"
His weak legs could not support the father and daughter pair's weight, so Feng Lixin half knelt on the ground, and tightly embraced her daughter Feng Tuantuan in his arms, and started to nuzzle his non-stop, "Is Bian Tou injured?"
"No one was injured... "But I really want to Papa!"
The uncontrollable sorrow burst out at this moment, the little cutie prostrated on Feng Lixin's shoulder crying pitifully.
A child who was almost five years old, yet was forcibly separated by a father and daughter by a month's worth of time. This kind of panic, fear, and helplessness had already surpa.s.sed the endurance of a five year old child like Xueluo.
Cong Gang did not get off the carriage.
Since Feng Xinglang was not here, there was no need for him to get off the car.
"Cong Gang, thank you so much!"
Feng Lixin stood up, and bowed to Cong Gang who was in the car window.
"No need for such a big bow! I am only doing this for Feng Xinglang! "
Cong Gang deserved it. He did not know Feng Lixin that much in the first place. It was as if they were two people that would never walk into the same circle.
Basong got off the carriage; Wei Kang got into the driver's seat instead. Even if Feng Xinglang was not there, he would still have to stay in the Feng Family.
"Mr. Cong Gang, have you eaten your dinner yet? Come in and have a bite to eat. " Butler Mo spoke out to urge him to stay.
Cong Gang did not reply, he only indicated that Wei Kang could start driving.
"Uncle Big Caterpillar, thank you for saving me …" He waved his small hands at the slowly rising window.
Cong Gang still did not reply. He was naturally so cold-blooded that he didn't like to socialize with others.
Watching as the SUV drove away, Feng Tuantuan suddenly started to wail.
"What happened to the group? Why are you crying? Is there something wrong? " Feng Lixin asked nervously.
"Papa …" Mummy was dead! There's no mommy left in the group! "
Feng Tuantuan could not help but moan and cry. Tears that were as big as beans dripped down, "I've become a kid without a mother!"