The buggy has been hiding in the bush on the winding mountain road of Fort Pett for more than five hours.

From time to time, Weikang used his binoculars to look at the gates of Fort Peter.

Cong Gang just closed his eyes and rested. Didn't show any anxiety and heartfelt emotions to come. Combined with the layers of secluded mountains and forests that fall low at night, it is peaceful and calm.

"Boss, Lin Xueluo has been in for five hours, why hasn't there been any movement at all?"

Wei Kang's eyebrows tightened slightly.

"Why is there no movement at all? It's moving! Didn't you see the Jaguar that sped out of Fort Pett three hours ago? It is enough to say: Lin Xueluo saw Hetun! ”

Cong Gang narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the time on his watch. It's like calculating.

"But I've scanned it: there were only Xing Twelve and Xing Laosi in that Jaguar, and there were no Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo."

"That's right!"

Cong Gang closed his eyes again. Because it will take some time.

"Boss, can I go and answer Feng Xinglang now?" Wei Kang turned his head and asked.

"Wait!" Cong Gang responded lightly.

There was a long silence.

"Boss, do you think Feng Xinglang will really be Hetun's own son?"

Weikang is not the kind of gossip and nosy person. It's just that this information is really terrifying. That's why he asked suspiciously. Because if Feng Xinglang is not Hetun's own son, then Feng Xinglang will really be more auspicious this time.

Not only will Feng Xinglang be more auspicious, but even Lin Xueluo, who 'lies', may also suffer unjustified disasters.

"What, it doesn't look like it?" Cong Gang asked rhetorically.

Wei Kang raised his eyebrows and thought for a while. must have recalled and pieced together the picture of Feng Xinglang and Hetun in the same frame in his mind.

"If they are really father and son, how can they not feel each other at all?"

"Blinded by hatred!"

Cong Gang sighed slightly. It is also an alternative mockery of Hetun.

"And when are we going to wait? It's getting dark. ”

Dark is obviously not a good thing for them who are not familiar with the terrain of Fort Pate.

"There's no need to rush...... It should be soon! ”

Cong Gang's well-defined fingers hit the legs by inertia, as if they were remembering the time.

"With Hetun's suspicions, the Jaguar car that sped out of Fort Pett must have been carrying blood samples from him and Feng Xinglang. It takes at least three hours to get the results of the paternity test at the nearest hospital. And Hetun will find more than one. With his temper, he will go to all the qualified hospitals in the UK! ”

It seemed that he was a little impatient to wait, and Cong Gang said a few more words to Wei Kang.

"Boss, you are so sure: Feng Xinglang is Hetun's own son?"

Maybe Wei Kang's heart still refuses to believe in this terrifying result. It seems that if Feng Xinglang and Hetun become father and son, it will not be good for them.

"The father may not be sure if the son is his own, but the mother will definitely know who the child's father is!"

Cong Gang said leisurely. It sounds like he trusts Feng Xinglang's mother a lot.

"If this Feng Xinglang really became a father and son with Hetun, wouldn't it be bad for us......"

Erkang voiced his concerns.

"Don't worry, with Hetun's father, that's a shame for Feng Xinglang! He won't admit it! ”

Regarding Feng Xinglang's temperament, Cong Gang still understands him.

The night, the dark night, can't help but be a little scary.

Darkness, sometimes like an invisible hand, holds you tightly. The depression and pain seem to suffocate you......

This is the darkness before dawn.

"Squeak", the rosewood door made a heavy sound. It seems to have opened the gates of hell for Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang's consciousness was not clear. After all, it's the blood needed to sustain life, not the inexhaustible supply of tap water.

If it weren't for Xing Twelve who heard the conversation between his stepfather Hetun and Lin Xueluo, and when he took a blood sample from Feng Xinglang's body, he arranged for him to be treated by a doctor, I'm afraid that Feng Xinglang would already be a corpse at this moment.

"Feng Xinglang...... Feng Xinglang ...... How are you? Wake up...... Wake up......"

Feng Xinglang heard a woman's call in his ears, drifting and uncertain, it seemed to be far away in the sky, and it seemed to be close to his ears.

Then he felt the woman who called him start slapping him on the cheek, not very heavy, but forcefully forcing him to wake up from the abyss of pain.

Feng Xinglang really didn't want to wake up. Because waking up will make him feel more pain on his **.

"Feng Xinglang...... Wake up...... Please, wake up...... Nono can't live without his father...... He's only 5 years old! He longed so much for his father's love...... You can't leave him alone...... Feng Xinglang, I beg you, wake up quickly. ”

The woman's cry evolved into a low cry. Crying made Feng Xinglang's heart mess up.

Nono? Nono! His children!

"Nono...... Nono ......"

This name seems to be infected with magic power, forcing Feng Xinglang, who fell into the abyss of pain and didn't want to wake up, to wake up.

A tearful woman's face was reflected in Feng Xinglang's eyes in a daze, and slowly became clear.

"Lin Xueluo? How are you? Idiot Woman ...... What are you here for? You're so stupid to grandma's house! ”

Maybe Feng Xinglang wanted to see a woman. But I didn't want to see this woman in Fort Peter, in the lair of Hetun.

The snow fell and wiped away the tears rolling down his cheeks:

"Don't worry, I'll get out of Fort Pett when I send you out! I'll get out of the way and never appear in front of you again! ”

Xueluo did not abandon the man's abuse.

You've always been such an idiot, haven't you?

The love that you want to get by licking your face is originally humble and into the dust.

Xueluo doesn't blame men for looking down on herself, because she doesn't even look down on herself.

"Can you go on your own? Cong Gang should be just outside Fort Pett to meet us......"

Xueluo wanted to hold the man down, but she struggled several times and couldn't succeed. The man's body is just too heavy.

"Cong just came? Dog Stuff ...... Why did he come? ”

It seems that the name Cong Gang gave Feng Xing Lang a great source of strength, and he endured the severe pain in his body and moved down with difficulty.

Feng Xinglang wanted to walk independently, but his posture was swaying, and the strength in his body seemed to be exhausted.

Xueluo hurriedly hugged the man's waist and struggled to stabilize his body.

Before leaving the sacrificial room, Feng Xinglang threw a burning candle at the wax figure.

Is it a mother who refuses to forgive herself?

Or do you not want to keep your mother here for profanity?

Unknown!