Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 1155

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Seeing his wife Lin Xueluo coming down the stairs with Nuonuo in her arms, Basong immediately went around Hetun to welcome her.
Xing Wu guarded the courtyard of the Feng Family while Xing Shi'er and Xing Ba followed beside him. Among the two anti-riot vehicle s that had their fires still burning, Basong could faintly see four or five more people hiding. They are not old yet, they are probably the newly adopted foster son s.
If he wanted to fight them head on, with Basong's power, it was obvious that he would strike a blow with an egg. The only thing Basong could do was advise his wife, Lin Xueluo, to take the initiative and reject the Hetun. He just didn't expect that...
"Father," Xueluo came forward to greet them, and lightly called out to the Hetun, "You're here?"
"Un, you've waited so long for fifteen people!"
Hetun glanced at Basong, "Fifteen, come to your father's side!"
Just as Basong wanted to step forward, he was stopped by Xing Shi'er in his tracks with the dagger.
"Madam, the President Feng is coming back soon, you and Nuonuo should wait."
Basong did not try to use force against Xing Shi'er. He knew very well that he was not Xing Shi'er's match, furthermore the Hetun had a large number of people, as long as he attacked, he would only have to take a beating.
"There's no need to wait!" and I will go to the Shallow Water Bay first, when he comes back, just let him know and it'll be fine! "
At this moment, Xueluo did not wish to stay in Feng Family for even a second.
"Madam... Why don't you make a call to President Feng first! He's very worried about your safety with little gongzi. "
Basong shouted anxiously. It seemed like he did not expect Lin Xueluo to actually take the initiative to ask to return with him to the Shallow Water Bay.
Wasn't there a conflict with the Hetun? Why did they become a family now?
"What's there to worry about?"
"I am Ah Lang's biological father, the biological grandfather of fifteen years old. The mother and son pair are coming with me, so what's there to be worried about about for Ah Lang?!"
"..."
Basong frowned, he secretly cursed: Why are you being so unreasonable? How dare you go overboard with your own son?!
"Basong, my mother and I will be staying at my foster father's home for a few days to relax. If my son of a bi * * h misses us, then let him go to my foster father's home to pick me and Mommy up!"
Linnuo's little friend was still willing to stay in the Shallow Water Bay. Firstly, he could have his own mother. Secondly, he didn't need to go to school, and he could dispel Feng Xinglang's arrogance!
Who told him to be so cocky with his mommy and still be so cocky!
"Young master, I'm afraid I can't pass this down. It's better if you call your father yourself."
Basong's goal was only to stall for time.
"Then I don't need you to send the message! What was he pulling at? When my dad comes back and can't see me and Mommy, he'll definitely get even with you! You'll tell me when the time comes! "
Little friend Linnuo laid on the foster father Hetun's shoulder as he said with an arrogant voice.
"..." How could naughty child be so arrogant? It was simply the same as his father!
It was expected that Basong was unable to stop Lin Xueluo and his mother.
At the mouth of Qi Nan Road, which was at the center of the city, Feng Xinglang saw the two anti-riot vehicle from afar. Following that, he received a call from Basong, saying that his wife and little gongzi had been forcefully taken away by the Hetun!
The word 'forced' was purposefully added by Basong. With this addition, the quality would be different and there would be provocation.
And the truth was actually Xueluo who took the initiative to call Hetun.
Feng Xinglang turned the steering wheel fiercely and chased after the two anti-riot vehicle s that were already far away. He caught up so quickly? Xing Shi'er was the first to see chasing after Lexus.
"Fifteen, your father has caught up … Say hello to your dad. "
Xing Shi'er, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, leisurely reminded them.
Little Linnuo glanced at the back of the car and snorted: "Ignore him! Let him chase after us! "
"Nonsense!" You have no conscience, he's your father! "
Hetun kissed him and then turned the little guy over in his arms, and then looked back at the car, "Twelfth, make Eighth Brother and the others slow down, don't let Ah Lang chase after him anxiously!"
"Alright, foster father."
Xueluo sat silently. It was probably because of his physique that Xueluo became abnormally sensitive and terrified.
It was only until this moment that Xueluo could finally pull himself back to his senses from the conversation with Hetun and the others.
Looking at the Lexus behind the anti-riot vehicle that was occasionally swallowed by the traffic, Xueluo was both worried and anxious.
It was only then that he realized: wasn't he being a little willful this time?
If something had happened to Feng Family, it would have been fine if she hadn't stayed in Feng Family with her husband. What did her husband think of this?
Following them like this wasn't really a solution, and this part of the Southern Enlightenment Road was already a bit congested.
If he caught up to her, if the mother and son did not return with him, in front of Hetun and the others, her husband Feng Xinglang would definitely lose face.
The conflict between father and son was already deep enough!
After thinking about it, Xueluo decided to give his husband a call before rushing to the Shallow Water Bay.
"Xinglang, did you use Bluetooth?"
Xueluo's gentle reminder came through the phone.
"Yes, I did."
Feng Xinglang's voice was low, "Where are you and Nuonuo?"
"Xinglang, I was about to tell you this: Nuonuo and I are on our way to the Shallow Water Bay. I was quite afraid, afraid that something might happen to Nuonuo … "
"So you sought the Hetun for protection?"
Feng Xinglang angrily asked: "By doing this, do you take my husband as dead?"
"Xinglang, what nonsense are you spouting! "I just wanted you to be more at ease in finding the whereabouts of those lumps, so that you wouldn't have to worry about what's going to happen next."
Hearing the man's emotional state, Xueluo started to sob, "Xinglang, I'm really so afraid that there'll be someone who wants you to choose between Nuonuo and Bound! No matter what choice you make, you will feel heartache! "I'm so scared..."
The woman's crying made Feng Xinglang calm down a lot.
"Xueluo, don't cry … Don't cry, okay? "
"Xinglang, you can go and look for the group with a peace of mind. Being too young, she would be afraid. Your big brother's not in good health … "
Xueluo choked her sobs, "Xinglang, you have to be careful too!"
"Got it …" "Dead."
At this moment, Feng Xinglang was better than silent. There was too much helplessness, making him unable to say anything more.
He also wanted to insist that his wife and children follow him, but he also knew that he couldn't be that selfish. He could not put his wife and children in danger for the sake of his so-called face.
When Xueluo turned back again, the Lexus had already changed lanes and was whizzing towards Feng Family.
For some reason, Xueluo's tears uncontrollably rolled down her face. She quickly covered her face and lowered her head.
The man she loved had to be a responsible and responsible man. Xueluo knew that men loved her and her son dearly. But at the same time, the man was also someone else's younger brother, someone else's Uncle.
"Mommy, why are you crying? Is this bastard's father being fierce towards you again? "
Linnuo's little friend snuggled over and sensibly hugged Mummy in his arms, and imitated his biological father to pat her lightly.
"Twelve, get Old Eight to go to the Feng Family and help Ah Lang chase after Feng Tuantuan."
Although the Hetun was not clear who was causing all of this, he was still worried about his own son.
Hearing Hetun's words, Xueluo suddenly realised that there was actually a better way: To let the people of the Hetun secretly guard the Feng Family or the vicinity! That way, the mother and son pair wouldn't have to leave the Feng Family, and would be able to guarantee her and Nuonuo's safety.
However...
Xueluo felt that he was going crazy!
… ….
The black Lexus stopped outside the courtyard of Feng Family's villa.
Looking at the cold expression on Feng Xinglang's face, Basong slightly frowned: Why didn't this scoundrel go to the Shallow Water Bay to retrieve his wife and children?
They thought that another intense battle would happen, but they never expected Feng Xinglang to rush back to Feng Family so quickly.
Didn't he say something on the phone?
Basong came out to welcome him, but just as he was about to speak, he was grabbed by Feng Xinglang and dragged to the study room.
With a "bang", Feng Xinglang kicked the door to the study room shut.
"Did you see the group of people being carried away last night?"
"... I couldn't see clearly. " He had indeed come back to denounce them.
"Why didn't you say so before I left?"
Feng Xinglang threw a heavy punch, but Basong was unable to completely dodge the punch. He felt a sharp pain on his cheek, causing the corner of his mouth to twist in pain.
"If I were to tell you that man's methods are the same as Hetun's, would you believe me?"
Basong wiped his cheeks and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Believe it or not, that's my problem. But you have to tell me what you know and what you see!" Do you understand? "
Feng Xinglang grabbed Basong's collar, "Don't think that just because Cong Gang wants to support you, you're not afraid at all?! I am your true customer. If I want to kill you, that bastard Cong Gang won't be able to protect you! "
Facing Feng Xinglang's hostility, Basong could only nod his head and give in, "President Feng, I understand."
With an angry push, Basong stumbled for two steps before he managed to stabilize his body.
"Tell me, what exactly did you see that night? What did you hear? "
Feng Xinglang sat in the main seat and glared at Basong.
Basong adjusted the collar of his clothes that had been messed up by Feng Xinglang, and said with a gentle voice: "I did not see how he entered the villa next door; I only saw him carry a canvas bag and jump down from the window of Mo Ranran's room. They used professional climbing tools. Just as I was about to chase after them, I heard the sound of a climbing rope hitting the wall behind Feng Family's main villa. The direction should be towards child room on the third floor, and I was worried that they would attack Nuonuo, so I didn't chase after them … "
"You mean: more than one?"
"I'm not sure! This person should have come prepared. As if he was purposefully wary of me chasing after him, he made a misdirection. "
"You suspect that it's someone from the Hetun?"
"Based on my intuition, it should be!"
Feng Xinglang did not continue to question Basong. After pondering for a moment, he went up to the third floor. On the wall outside his son's room, he did indeed find traces of mechanical claws … It proved that Basong was not lying.