Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Chapter 637

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Chapter 637: Licking your face to get the love you want

The SUV had already been hidden in the bushes on the road for more than 5 hours.

From time to time, Wei Kang would use his binoculars to look at the entrance of the Pater Castle.

Cong Gang only closed his eyes to rest. He didn't show any signs of impatience or eagerness. Coupled with the layer upon layer of serene forest beneath the night curtain, it was peaceful and tranquil.

"Boss, Lin Xueluo has been inside for five hours already, why is there still no movement?"

Wei Kang frowned.

"Why isn't there any movement? There was a big commotion! Didn't you see that Jaguar that was rushing out of Pater Castle three hours ago? It is sufficient to say that Lin Xueluo has met with the Hetun! "

Cong Gang squinted and looked at the time on his watch. He seemed to be calculating.

"But I scanned through it: that Jaguar only had Xing Shi'er and Xing Si, not Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo."

"That's right!"

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

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

"Wait a little longer!" Cong Gang replied indifferently.

There was another long silence.

"Boss, do you think Feng Xinglang is really Hetun's biological son?"

Wei Kang was not one of those nosy people. It was just that this information was too horrifying. That was why he asked. Because if Feng Xinglang was not the Hetun's biological son, then Feng Xinglang would really be in trouble this time.

Not only would Feng Xinglang be in trouble, even the 'lying' Lin Xueluo might be in trouble.

"Why? Doesn't it look like it?" Cong Gang asked slowly.

Wei Kang drew his eyebrows and thought for a while. It must be trying to recall and piece together the scene of Feng Xinglang and Hetun in the same frame.

"If they were real father and son, how come they didn't feel a thing about each other?"

"My eyes have been blinded by hatred!"

Cong Gang sighed. It was also a form of ridicule towards the Hetun.

"Then how long do we have to wait? It's almost dark. "

To them, who were not familiar with the terrain of the Pater Castle, darkness was not a good thing.

"Don't worry... It should be soon! "

Cong Gang's fingers, which were clearly defined on the joints, habitually tapped on his leg, as if he was recording the time.

"Based on Hetun's suspicions, the Jaguar which was speeding out of Pater Castle must have been carrying blood samples of him and Feng Xinglang. It would take at least three hours to find the nearest hospital for a paternity test. And Hetun would not only look for one. With his temper, he will find all the qualified hospitals in England! "

As if he was impatient from waiting, Cong Gang spoke a few more words with Wei Kang.

"Boss, are you so sure? Feng Xinglang is the biological son of the Hetun?"

Perhaps, in Wei Kang's heart, he still refused to believe this horrifying result. It seemed that it would not be good for Feng Xinglang to become the father and son of the Hetun.

"Maybe his father is not sure if his son is his biological father or not, but his mother will definitely know who his father is!"

Cong Gang said leisurely. It sounded like he trusted Feng Xinglang's mother quite a bit.

"If this Feng Xinglang really becomes father and son with Hetun, then wouldn't that be disadvantageous to us …"

Er Kang voiced his worries.

"Don't worry, having a father like the Hetun is a disgrace to Feng Xinglang! He won't admit it! "

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

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The night, the dark night, he couldn't help but feel some fear.

The darkness, sometimes like a pair of invisible hands, held you tightly. Suppressing and painful, as if they were about to suffocate you … …

This was the darkness before dawn.

"Creak." A heavy sound came from the purple sandalwood door. It was as if he had opened the door to hell for Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang's consciousness was not clear. After all, they lost the blood they needed to sustain their lives, not the water that they would never be able to get.

If not for the fact that Xing Shi'er arranged for a doctor to treat Feng Xinglang when he heard the conversation between him and the foster father Hetun and took his blood samples, he would have been a corpse by now.

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

Feng Xinglang heard a woman's calling next to his ear. It was erratic, as if it was far away in the sky, or close to his ear.

Then, he felt the woman who had called out to him start slapping his face. It wasn't very heavy, but she was forcing him to wake up from the abyss of pain.

Feng Xinglang really didn't want to wake up. This was because waking up would cause him to feel even more pain from his own body.

"Feng Xinglang... Wake up. I beg you, please wake up … Nuonuo could not do without her father … He was only five years old! How he longed for fatherly love. You can't leave him alone. Feng Xinglang, I beg you, wake up. "

The woman's voice became a low whine. cried until his heart was in chaos.

Nuonuo? Nuonuo! His child!

"Nuonuo... Nuonuo... "

This name, seemed to be infected by a devil and caused Feng Xinglang, who was trapped in an abyss of pain and didn't want to wake up, to wake up.

A woman's face with tears streaming down her face, then blurrily appeared in Feng Xinglang's eyes, and slowly became clear.

"Lin Xueluo? Why is it you? Idiot woman … What are you doing here? You are so stupid! "

Maybe Feng Xinglang wanted to see a woman. He didn't want to see this woman in Pater Castle, at her lair.

Xueluo wiped away the tears that rolled down her cheeks:

"Don't worry, once I send you out of Pater Castle, I will definitely scram! I will roll far away and will never appear in front of you, Feng Xinglang! "

Xueluo did not abandon him because of the man's abuse.

I've always been such an idiot, haven't I?

The love that licks the face wants, originally is humble enters the dust.

Xueluo didn't blame the man for looking down on her, because even she looked down on herself.

"Can you walk by yourself? Cong Gang should be outside Pater Castle to receive us … "

Xueluo wanted to pull the man down, but after doing his best, he still wasn't able to do it. The man's body was too heavy.

"Cong Gang is here? Dog... Why did he just arrive? "

It was as if the name Cong Gang had given him an enormous source of power. He endured the pain on his body, and forcefully moved away.

Feng Xinglang wanted to walk on his own, but when he swayed his body, it seemed as if all the strength in his body was sucked out.

Xueluo immediately embraced the man's waist, and stabilized his body with all his might.

Before leaving the sacrifice room, Feng Xinglang threw a burning candle at the wax statue.

Would he not forgive his mother?

Or did he not want his mother to stay here and be desecrated?

No one knew!