Cong Gang did not respond, but looked at the dark forest with deep eyes.

"Last night...I had a dream!"

After a few seconds, Cong Gang spoke slowly, "I dreamed that your leg was interrupted by your father... was completely disabled!" Cong Gang turned his head and looked at Feng Xinglang who suddenly became quiet, continuing his dream last night: "You are less than forty years old, and you are too lazy to use crutches... In the end, you can only fall into sitting in a wheelchair and let your wife and children go.

Push it away! Your crying daughter is following you!"

At this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly became silent.

Is it Cong Gang dreaming about it, or is it just a bad excuse for him to make nonsense? Cong Gang's words have been deeply rooted in Feng Xinglang's heart, and his long silent voice is silent.

Feng Xinglang lowered his eyes slightly and saw the scar on Cong Gang's side face: it stretched from his chin to behind his ears, and even his neck was not spared.

He said nothing, and there was no need to say anything; suddenly, Feng Xinglang leaned over and bite the scar on Cong Gang's neck.

Fighting hard, Feng Xinglang could clearly feel the fishy and sweet blood overflowing from his teeth and spreading in his mouth.

Cong Gang's body instantly became stiff.

He was ready to be beaten by Feng Xinglang, who was angry and embarrassed, and he didn't think about resisting!

But he never expected that Feng Xinglang would use this method to vent his anger!

Perhaps even Feng Xinglang did not expect that he would torture Cong Gang so inhumanely! He knew that Cong Gang used his own flesh and blood body to sacrifice his life to save him again and again.

But Feng Xinglang seemed to be unhappy and still bullied Cong Gang from time to time: insulting him, humiliating him, and even beating him!

In Wei Kang and others' eyes, Feng Xinglang is an ungrateful thing!

Perhaps no one will know that there is no grace between Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang! There is no need for such grace!

"Bad Dad! Bad Dad!"

Accompanied by the shrill cry of Feng Chongchuang, Feng Xinglang felt his calf bite by his little son's baby teeth the next second!

Feng Xinglang had already let go of Cong Gang; but his youngest son had bit his calf and refused to let go.

"Boy, you are a slutty guy!"

Compared to the scolding of Basong just now, Feng Xinglang was full of fatherly love when he scolded his youngest son.

"Let's go!"

Feng Xinglang leaned over his youngest son's tight cheek and flicked his curled fingers, "It was the big bug who bullied his father first, and his father was just defending himself!"

Taobao glared at my father angrily: Do you think I'm blind? I clearly saw you biting an innocent big bug!

"Come here! Stop biting it. Your father's flesh is full of fat and it's not delicious!"

It was not until Cong Gang spoke that the little guy let go of his mouth biting his father's calf and obediently crawled on Cong Gang's strong legs. He still stared at his father Feng Xinglang with a little resentment.

"Die bug, is it satisfying for you to abuse me like this?"

Feng Xinglang lost his temper, "I don't understand, is this body hindering you? Do you have to change your ways to get along with me?"

Before Cong Gang could answer, Feng Xinglang seemed to surrender again: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you, and run down the mountain now! Are you satisfied?"

Cong Gang didn't answer the conversation, but just patted the little insect in his arms who was glaring at his father Feng Xinglang.

"Boy, today I have to learn to tell me a fairy tale. Have you heard it?! If I can't learn it, I will beat you up!"

Feng Xinglang rolled up his sleeves to hit a little guy, "I will beat you two together!"

"Don't be afraid, your real father can't beat us!"

Cong Gang's answers were really abrupt.

"Cong Gang, sooner or later, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy and surrender! Just wait!"

"Bad Dad! The worst!" The little guy replied in a chattering voice.

"Boy, I'll cut you down when I go back tonight!"

Feng Xinglang

He picked up the last two crystal steamed dumplings on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth, and walked downstairs while eating.

"Bad dad...bad!"

The little guy was not scared by his own father's threat. The little guy has been a stubborn person who is not ordinary since he was a child.

Downstairs, just at the gate of the villa, Feng Xinglang saw a pair of Nike sneakers.

Could it be for myself? Haha, it seems that this dog has planned it before!

If I had worn the leather shoes on my feet down the mountain, it would have been a big problem, so Feng Xinglang reluctantly changed the pair of sports shoes.

Just fit!

He actually tried so hard to torment him? It seems that this caterpillar has been really idle recently!

Feng Xinglang changed his sneakers and just left the villa, when his son shouted with a little anger from the third floor: "Dad... Come on! Dad... run! Dad... get out!"

The first two sentences should be taught to say; the last sentence is the real expression of the little guy's heart.

"Boy, if you can't tell a fairy tale today, let's see how I deal with you tonight!"

These ruthless words were more like to say to Cong Gang. He could endure humiliation so much. Doesn’t it mean that Cong Gang has to be more dedicated?

"Dad...worst! Big Bug...best!"

Feng Xinglang was really sad after giving birth to such a little white-eyed wolf cub who was not familiar with him.

However, when I was sad and sad, Feng Xinglang's love for his three children was still full of joy.

It is probably verified that saying: A kind father will lose his son!

...

To be honest, the dream that Cong Gang just made up just now was still deeply touched by Feng Xinglang. Otherwise, he would not have been so ruthless and seriously ran down the mountain.

He seemed to understand Cong Gang's intention, but he didn't seem to fully understand!

Feng Xinglang knows right and wrong, merit and demerit, better than anyone else. But sometimes, there are too many forced factors.

But he firmly believed that Cong Gang would never betray him!

He turned around and looked towards the third floor, then began to run with his breath.

At the beginning, Feng Xinglang could still run down carelessly; after almost leaving the sight of the villa, he squatted on the side of the road and gasped.

"Mr. Feng, I think you really should exercise well!"

As soon as Feng Xinglang looked up, he saw Basong who was crawling inside and outside.

Basong's provocative behavior was simply a blast into the muzzle!

"Dog thing, I'll kill you!"

Just as Feng Xinglang was about to rush over, Basong ran down the mountain.

While running, he was also acting miserable, "Mr. Feng, I am obedient to my orders! The boss is so arrogant, you dare not provoke him. I, a pawn from the 18th line, dare not provoke him even more! In order to atone for the sins, I will not run with you!"

"Dog thing, stop me!"

Basong didn't stop, Feng Xinglang was almost tired. Although it was the morning sun, it was still hot enough. Feng Xinglang's light-colored shirt was almost wet.

"Hurry... drive the car up for me!" Feng Xinglang sat under a shaded tree and ordered Basong. "My dear CEO Feng, the car really cannot be driven. There is a tire device at the foot of the mountain! You don't know the boss's methods, so don't make things difficult for me! I'll run with you!"
Chapter completed!