One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
If it was Linnuo, no one would even think about it.
With the little guy's hostility, it was very possible that not only would he not scream, he would even scold Xing San.
But Feng Tuantuan was different.
She was a spoiled child who had grown up in a greenhouse and in a jar of honey. In the face of the temptation to go home, of course she couldn't control herself.
"Good dad …"
After hesitating for a moment, Feng Tuantuan called out to Xing San softly.
To be honest, at this moment, Xing San's entire soul was trembling because of the sound of his "good father".
Seeing the little thing's soft and adorable appearance, Xing San's belief in taking him as his own became stronger.
He really wanted, and really needed this little girl to accompany him, to send him to the end of his life in retirement!
In this life, he wouldn't be so lonely and boring.
What's more, this little thing looked so cute, so sweet, and it was also his own daughter who liked women!
It was a pity … It wasn't his, Xing San's, own!
What did it matter? If he kept this little thing by his side, wouldn't that be tantamount to him being his own?!
"I didn't hear it clearly …" "Shout louder!"
Xing San wanted to enjoy it again: being called Tiantian by this little thing the most.
"Good dad …"
Feng Tuantuan raised her voice and shouted once more. Then, she urged Xing San to keep his promise, "Can you send me home now?"
Xing San was so excited that his hands started to tremble.
An inexplicable fatherly love just flocked out like this, but the love did not know to do.
"Good child... "My good daughter …"
Xing San was a little uncontrollable as he hugged Feng Tuantuan and gave him a deep kiss on her little face that could be broken with a flick of his finger.
"Don't kiss her … I can't kiss you! You bastard! Stinking hooligan! "
Feng Tuantuan resisted with all her might, "Pah!" She had only pulled back her hand to give Xing San a slap.
This was taught by Mo Ranran.
Mo Ranran taught Feng Tuantuan: All those who kiss you without your consent, especially the boys, give him a slap across the face without any restraints!
Although the strength used in this fight was small, it had cleared Xing San's mind.
He also instantly realized that there were some subjective or objective difficulties in seizing this little thing for himself.
"Why did you hit dad?"
Xing San was not angry. He couldn't get angry with a four year old girl who was the child of a woman he loved.
"Any random guy kissing a group of guys will be a hooligan made out of sh * t!"
This was also what Mo Ranran had taught her: In the future, if there were any more children kissing you in the kindergarten, especially those young boys, you should slap them first.
Xing San was truly amused by Feng Tuantuan's mischievous and silly look.
"Then when Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang kissed you, did you beat them up like that too?"
Such a small wild cat's willful nature was really to Xing San's liking.
"My mother said, we can only let Papa and Uncle kiss! The other boys are not allowed to kiss each other. "
"Sister Ranran said that if there is a guy casually kissing all over the place, I'll give him a big slap every single time!"
"Hmm, well taught!"
Xing San stroked the short beard on his chin, "But a good father is not an outsider …"
Xing San came closer and began to talk nonsense about his conspiracy, "Today, I'm going to tell you a huge secret."
Feng Tuantuan stared at Xing San in a daze, and curiously asked. "What enormous secret is this?"
"Actually, I'm your real father!"
When the words left his mouth, Xing San also felt that it was simply too inconceivable that he would have such an idea. He could actually come up with a lie to coax a four-year-old girl.
Feng Tuantuan opened her watery eyes wide, "Impossible! You're lying to me. "
"How can it not be possible?!"
Xing San continued with his twisted reasoning, "Look at Feng Lixin, he's so sickly that he might fall down if the wind were to blow. How can he possibly have such a beautiful and cute daughter like you?! So, you're the daughter of me and your mother! "
The four year old Feng Tuantuan was much easier to coax than little brother Linnuo.
However, she didn't believe him immediately and continued to shake her head.
"That won't happen!" You must be lying to me! My Uncle says that I am the daughter of my own daughter, and Uncle won't lie to you. "
"Things between adults are not as simple as you think! In the past, you had always thought that you were your Uncle's biological daughter, but later on, why did your Uncle still say that you were Feng Lixin's biological daughter? "
This guy … It was as if everyone in the Shen City knew about it!
That's right! He used to have two papa's. She would use 'big papa' and 'little papa' to differentiate between Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang.
Furthermore, Mommy had always told her that she was the biological daughter of Feng Xinglang Jr.
But then it changed …
Feng Tuantuan thought very seriously.
This little girl wouldn't be so easy to coax, right? Who said she could believe her father?
"Ji, daddy's good daughter... You've finally returned to your father's side! "
Xing San hugged the cute little girl in his arms while he was still hot, and then kissed his soft and soft little face.
This time, Feng Tuantuan did not slap him.
"You look so ugly …" It's not me! "You must be lying to me!"
"..." Xing San choked to the point that he was speechless.
The muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably a few times, before retorting, "Does it matter whether I'm ugly or not? The key is that you look like your mommy, your mommy is very pretty! Besides, I'm not really ugly, am I?! You are at least much more handsome than Feng Lixin right? "
"You're not as handsome as me!"
Feng Tuantuan arrogantly added, "My Uncle is the most handsome!"
"..."
Does this have anything to do with Feng Xinglang being handsome or not?
"Stop blabbering, hurry up and send everyone home!"
Big Brother Nuonuo always thought that she was a babbling girl, but today, he finally met someone who could babble even more than he could.
"Alright …" Xing San dragged his voice, "Good father will send his precious daughter home now!"
The 'home' that Xing San spoke of, was naturally not the home that Feng Tuantuan wanted to return to!
In terms of IQ, Xing San was definitely one of the top foster son s.
Of course he would know, that at this moment, Feng Family was already like a frightened bird, who knows what kind of heaven and earth net was waiting for him!
He wasn't stupid enough to go back to that dangerous place!
As for his promise to that woman …
Looking at the cute and sweet little thing in his arms, Xing San suddenly felt that his life had gained a new meaning and value.
… ….
Xing Ba was the person who was most familiar with Xing San. Back then, it was Xing San who led him to do things for the foster father Hetun. Xing Ba smelled the scent that Xing San left behind.
However, Xing Ba was still not completely sure that the person who kidnapped Feng Tuantuan was Xing San.
Because in everyone's eyes, Xing San was already dead! Since he was already dead, there was no way he could be revived.
Xing Ba also knew: Xing San had some feelings for Seventh Brother, who was also known as Lan Youyou. He had always been carefully protecting Lan Youyou, and had even fought with the foster father Hetun for Lan Youyou's sake later on.
Xing Ba wanted to confirm: Did Xing San really resurrect from the dead!
He could not possibly go and find Xing San all over the Shen City. Xing Ba thought of one person: the Lan Youyou who had been lying on the sickbed in Feng Family waiting for her death.
Even if Xing San was really revived, he would not rashly run over to the Shen City, and even dared to commit a crime here?
Xing San was someone who had narrowly escaped death! He knew that the foster father Hetun would not let him off that easily! There was no reason for him to risk his life again.
If one insisted on speaking about the reason, then there was only one possibility left: Xing San had come for Lan Youyou!
Could it be that Xing San wanted to take Lan Youyou away, so he took little Lan Youyou away?
It was possible!
Xing Ba did not inform Hetun of his discoveries and speculations, nor did he inform Feng Xinglang.
He wanted to verify this with Lan Youyou first before making any plans.
Looking at the current situation, it was only his own speculation. If his speculations were wrong and the foster father Hetun was unhappy, then the gains would not make up for the losses.
Furthermore, Xing Ba was kind to his sworn brothers. He didn't want to see them all die a violent death!
The Feng Family's private doctor had just finished giving Lan Youyou the blood.
The female nurse in the room went to get some medicine and soup to help Lan Youyou clean her body.
This was a good time. Xing Ba quickly rushed into Lan Youyou's ward.
Lan Youyou saw Xing Ba, and only indifferently swept him a glance. As if he didn't exist, he continued to close his eyes to rest.
She knew that Xing Ba would not kill her. If Hetun wanted the foster son to make a move on her, she would have made a move on her in the jail sooner or later.
When Lan Youyou thought about what she had probably found, and had some questions to ask her, Lan Youyou decided to just close her eyes and rest.
"Seventh Brother, stop pretending to sleep. Eighth brother has a few things he wants to ask you. "
Just as expected, Xing Ba came to ask her something. But Lan Youyou didn't want to say anything.
"Xing San... Did you hook him up? "
Lan Youyou was still silent, as if she didn't hear anything.
"Is it you he wants to take away? And now he has your daughter! Aren't you in a hurry? "
Lan Youyou's eyelids trembled slightly.
"Third brother has given enough for you! Just leave him with a broken life and stop tormenting him! "
Lan Youyou's silence was gold, which increased the difficulty of Xing Ba's deduction.
"Give me Third Bro's contact information …" I will help you find your daughter! And I won't let my foster father know! "
Xing Ba had begun to make these promises to Lan Youyou in an attempt to lure her into talking.
Hearing sounds coming from the corridor outside, Xing Ba immediately entered the washroom. After the female nurse opened the door and entered, he quietly left from behind her like a strange paper man floating in the air.
Basong was in the audience for a while.
Cong Gang warned him repeatedly: If it was really the Hetun's doing, and if they kept a close eye on Xing Ba, there would definitely be news!
But this Xing San is...