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"What?" Big brother Nuonuo was taken away by Xing Shi\'er? When did this happen? "Just now?"

Feng Xinglang asked Feng Tuantuan while looking around with his sharp eyes, trying to catch the figure of Xing Shi\'er and take his son away.

"She was taken away before she ate dessert. Nuonuo talked to the group. He said that he wanted to go to his foster father\'s house. And then he was carried away by his Twelfth Brother. "

At that time, Feng Tuantuan had actually wanted to go with Big Brother Nuonuo as well; it was just that she was subconsciously afraid of the Hetun, so she stayed in the kindergarten and obediently waited for the parents to pick her up.

"You\'re still the most obedient!" Here, this is the dessert Uncle gave you. "

"Thank you, Uncle!"

The cute girl happily took a big bag of snacks from Feng Xinglang\'s hands.

After confirming with the beautiful female teacher, Feng Xinglang rushed to the Shallow Water Bay at full speed.

In the Shallow Water Bay, only Xing Ba was left.

Xing Shi\'er and the Xing Wu accompanied the River Father and his grandson back to the Pater Castle.

At that time, Xing Ba had already predicted that Feng Xinglang would come to denounce him for his crimes. In fact, not only did he think this way, the Hetun had also expected it to be so.

It would not be an easy thing to send Feng Xinglang away.

Because, the angry Feng Xinglang might accidentally hurt someone else. As for Xing Ba who was a \'other person\', he could at most defend for a while.

With a "clang," the unlocked door was practically kicked open by Feng Xinglang.

"Where\'s Nuonuo?"

Feng Xinglang\'s handsome face was filled with obvious anger.

"Um …" Fifteen years ago, he returned to the Pater Castle with my foster father, who is also his biological grandfather. "

Xing Ba stood up, but stood in place to welcome him.

"What?" Hetun brought Nuonuo to the Pater Castle? What is he trying to do? "

Feng Xinglang was slightly startled, then said in a ruthless tone, "Why would he bring my son along?"

"Uh, um … Prince Xing, please calm your anger! In a few days, it will be your foster mother\'s, or your mother\'s, fifteenth blood grandmother\'s, day of sacrifice. My foster father will take fifteen years to go back and pay homage! "

Xing Ba tried his best to calm his tone, hoping that his heavy statement would reduce the rage he had against his foster father by fifteen points.

Actually, Xing Ba had also tried to persuade the Hetun to take away Fifteen.

But the Hetun had always been one to stick to her ways and act according to her own preferences.

The key thing was that in the Hetun\'s view, for a biological grandfather to bring his biological grandson to pay respects to his deceased biological grandmother was a completely righteous and filial act.

"Where is Nuonuo now? The airport? "

Feng Xinglang asked coldly and harshly.

"He should have taken off an hour ago!"

Seeing the gloomy look of anger on Feng Xinglang\'s face, Xing Ba added, "Foster father had discussed this with Lin Xueluo beforehand!"

[We have discussed it.] Indeed, it was used in a despicable way!

Whether it was\' discussion \'or\' discussion \', Xing Ba was more clear than anyone else!

Actually, it was Xing Ba\'s idea to make foster father Hetun call to inform him. Xing Ba did not wish to see the relationship between the father and son of the Hetun become more and more tense.

If there was anyone in this world who could have Feng Xinglang\'s inherited bad temper, then this person would definitely be Lin Xueluo.

Even if the couple did get into a fight, it would be at the end of the bed.

In short, Xing Ba still sided with the foster father Hetun.

"He\'s courting death!"

Feng Xinglang said in a low voice, "Looks like he doesn\'t want to meet Nuonuo anymore!"

After throwing down those ruthless words, Feng Xinglang left the Shallow Water Bay. After getting Nina to check with the airline company, he confirmed that the Hetun\'s private jet did indeed fly away from the Shen City at around 3: 40 PM.

Did he really take his son away so silently? She really took Feng Xinglang, her father, seriously!

Xueluo sat in the living room of the Feng Family silently.

Returning from the kindergarten, Feng Tuantuan had already told her the matter of Nuonuo\'s big brother being taken away by his twelve big brothers in a childish voice.

"Uncle, mother, do you miss Big Brother Nuonuo?"

She took a piece of egg and placed it next to Xueluo\'s mouth, "Aunty, have a try, the egg Uncle brought to you is delicious."

"I\'m not hungry, let\'s eat by ourselves!"

Xueluo looked at the cute and sensible little cluster, and faintly sighed.

Sometimes, I have to think of my daughter as good. Even if it was sticky, it was still very likeable.

But his son was gone without a trace!

He simply could not understand how his mother would want to break her heart for him! As long as he could follow her personality and have fun, he could run faster than a rabbit.

"Uncle is very obedient today! Clumps of them obediently stayed in the school, waiting for their parents to come pick them up. They didn\'t run around! "

The little girl\'s mood was exceptionally bright after being praised.

"You are indeed very obedient … If big brother Nuonuo was as obedient as you are, your aunt wouldn\'t have been so upset! "

Xueluo sighed again.

"Xueluo, don\'t worry too much. Hetun is Nuonuo\'s grandfather. Nuonuo is safe, nothing will happen to him. "

Feng Lixin walked over and comforted the depressed sister-in-law, Lin Xueluo.

"I am not worried about Nuonuo\'s safety right now! "But …"

Xueluo rubbed his moist eyes desolately, "Big brother, I feel that as your mother, I am really too sullen! She has never heard of this; I am not his match if I want to fight fiercely with him … I can only watch as my child is taken away by him! "

"This Hetun is indeed too arbitrary at times."

Just as Feng Lixin finished comforting his, Feng Xinglang walked in.

He was also angry.

But when he saw the sad woman and heard her sad words, the reproach that was born from Xing Ba\'s words of \'discussion with Lin Xueluo\' along the way, was instantly dispelled.

Even thinking about it, he knew that the Hetun had not even mentioned his child\'s father, so how could he discuss it with his weak wife?

Feng Xinglang walked over and sat down next to the woman; he reached out his arm and pulled the woman into his embrace.

"Motherf * cker, don\'t be sad! When our son comes back, we\'ll look after him like a little thing! I don\'t want Hetun to see my son again in his next life! Then the Hetun will definitely come and beg us with a lick of his face … Then we\'ll give him a hard look! Let him be poor! make him act arrogantly! "

Feng Xinglang used the words to coax a three year old child. It sounded childish, but it was effective.

Xueluo laughed with tears in her eyes, "If he doesn\'t give me face, I will thank the heavens. How could I dare to give him face? I, Lin Xueluo, have not eaten the heart of a leopard! "

"My guts are too bitter, why don\'t you make Nanny An\'s Pig Heart explode tonight?"

"I\'m not eating! If you want to eat it, then eat it! "

The man lowered his voice and leaned over. "You can have it tonight, husband! Anywhere you want to eat! "It\'s fine if it\'s above or below..."

"..." Xueluo was also speechless.

However, after the man\'s exhortation and persuasion, his mood seemed to improve.

It had also completely exceeded Xing Ba\'s expectations. Not only did the husband and wife not start a quarrel when they got back, they had even been sweet for an entire night!

"Xueluo, you must know where that lowly bastard Xia Yihua is hiding, right? Why wouldn\'t he tell his aunt? Do you also want to protect that little bastard? "

Faced with Wen Meijuan\'s questioning, Xueluo was truly speechless.

"Aunt, I really don\'t know!" After my uncle took the painting away the day before yesterday, he did not come to Feng Family again! Aunt, I really didn\'t lie to you! "

"I\'ve already searched every nook and cranny where Xia Zhengyang can hide people! Even if it wasn\'t you who hid it, it was definitely Feng Xinglang who hid it for you! "

"Aunt, this has nothing to do with Feng Xinglang. Why did you drag him in as well? "

"Other than Feng Xinglang, I really can\'t think of anyone in the Shen City who can hide a living person so tightly!"

Without waiting for Xueluo to refute, Wen Meijuan began her long and arduous recount, "Xueluo, your aunt raised you up, even if you don\'t have any merits, there are still hard work to be done. "Now is the time when your aunt is in trouble. You can\'t be an accomplice of your uncle without a conscience!"

"Aunt, I really don\'t know where Xia Yihua is!"

Xueluo\'s head was pounding, "Besides, what are you looking for Xia Yihua for? You really want to kill him? That\'s against the law! "

"Since your uncle is heartless, then don\'t blame me for being unjust! Even if we were to die together, I cannot let that lowly bastard Xia Yihua get away with it! "

"..."

Xueluo was speechless. The relationship between husband and wife that spanned more than thirty years, was actually going to fight to the death with him?

"Xueluo, Aunt believes that you do not know. How about you give Feng Xinglang a call and ask obliquely. Just help Auntie. "

"..."

Faced with his aunt Wen Meijuan\'s overbearing request, Xueluo found it difficult to refuse. He could only bite the bullet and call his husband, Feng Xinglang.

Furthermore, it was forcefully pressed down by Wen Meijuan.

"Xinglang..."

"Darling, your husband was just about to call you. Just got Nina to buy two tickets and restart our love trip! "

Glancing at Wen Meijuan beside him, Xueluo felt a burst of awkwardness.

"Xinglang, stop bullshitting. Do you know where Xia Yihua is? Cough cough, help my aunt! "

The other end of the phone went silent for a second or two, as if trying to decide what to say.

"Don\'t say that I don\'t know. Even if I did, I wouldn\'t have told your aunt! Since she was so ruthless, she would only force Xia Zhengyang to use force! When your aunt was about to be sentenced to divorce and split up the property by the court, the True Sun Group had already been pretty much moved away by Xia Zhengyang.

Hearing Feng Xinglang\'s words, Wen Meijuan immediately pushed at Xueluo\'s arm.

"Then... What do you think my aunt should do? "

This question was obviously asking for Wen Meijuan.

"Those who play hardball, tear off one\'s pride, that is the stupidest! But your aunt chose this one! Your aunt is already sixty years old, why would she be afraid of defeating a seventeen year old kid? "

Wen Meijuan pulled Xueluo\'s arm, using her mouth: Ask him the way! Method!

"What about the method?"

"If your aunt is smart enough, she should first stabilize Xia Zhengyang and accept Xia Yihua!"

The farce of a life threatening the heavens, ended with a few words from Feng Xinglang.

It was no wonder that he was able to establish himself as the God of Fortune at such a young age.