Three days, three whole days, no news!

Feng Xinglang, who was trapped in a wheelchair, did not take any specific action except for his daily verbal abuse of Cong gang.

In fact, he is not helpless: he can ask people in Hetun to find the whereabouts of Cong gang and his youngest son according to the information fed back by the Civil Aviation Administration.

But Feng Xinglang didn't do that.

Perhaps, as Lin xueluo said, Feng Xinglang trusted Cong gang.

If CongGang really wants to selfishly own his children, he has too many opportunities! You don't have to get permission from your wife, Lin xueluo.

During these three days, Feng Xinglang was not in the mood to walk continuously. In most cases, he was in a wheelchair and was pushed by Basong or Xing Shiqi.

Standing up to practice coordinated walking of two legs, maybe it hurt a little, but it was completely within Feng Xinglang's tolerance.

Feng Xinglang didn't want to stand up for exercise, but he was also a little angry: Cong gang ran away with fear of crime before he could walk freely? What's going on?!

In Feng Xinglang's mind, Cong Gang's behavior is "fleeing with fear of crime"! Because he made his legs like this!

Every time Ba song reminds Feng Xinglang to get up and try to walk, Feng Xinglang's eyes are enough to send Ba song away!

Because Feng Xinglang knew that CongGang would definitely contact Basong. Their master and servant always like to work together!

Just after listening to the Market Research Report of a class I project, Feng Xinglang, who was pushed back to the office by Basong, received a video call.

Intuition told him that this call must have something to do with his youngest son.

Sure enough, as soon as the video phone was put through, what was displayed on the screen was Feng chongchong, who was hi to take off.

It should be on the train, most of the little guy's body was lifted out of the window of the train, facing the dawn, dancing happily.

"The little bug is wonderful The little bug is wonderful The bug is going to fly To fly Fly, fly Sri Lanka has two famous railway lines, one of which is praised as the "Wizard of Oz" like high mountain tea garden train, from nuvola Eliye to Ella. The other section is described as a real-life version of the sea train. Drive from Galle to kolumbo.

From the large green scenes behind the little guy, it should be the high mountain tea garden train.

His arms, which he lifted to the train window, were scarred. Even without looking at the face of the owner, Feng Xinglang could recognize Cong Gang as the owner of the arm! Run off his son's dog!

"Insects Insects Where are you? Are you all right? Be careful Be careful... "

Feng Xinglang saw a branch slip by in the camera. When he reminded him, his arms had pulled the little thing back into the car. Quick and quick.

The camera also switched to the car and drew closer. It seems that he wants Feng Xinglang to have a better look at his youngest son's face.

"Big bug Again Come again! To fly I want to fly

The little guy excitedly hugs CongGang's neck and rubs it coquettishly.

Feng Xinglang finally saw Cong Gang's face: he was wearing black Chao and a dark gray suit The whole person is too cold!

"Say hello to your father first."

Cong Gang didn't look at the camera, just pushed the little thing in his arms to the camera for a close-up.

"Father, be good Walk! In a wheelchair Ugly

Little guy's face almost occupied the whole screen, especially clever in persuading the father who refused to walk down.

It seems that Feng Xinglang's plan is successful!

Looking at his little son's various joys, Feng Xinglang's mental calculation was put down. In fact, as his wife said, he trusted Cong gang. But the little thing is his own after all, blood is thicker than water of the family always can't give up peace of mind.

"Let Cong just answer the phone." Feng Xinglang is cold.

"Fierce The big bug won't pick up! "

The little guy who just cleverly and meekly persuaded his father to practice walking well changed his face in an instant, and he also hated to use his little hand to cover the camera.

Cong just crawled on the table and took the little thing away, retreating to a relatively comfortable distance.

"Cong Gang, send my son back quickly, do you hear me?" Feng Xing's grumpy snort.

"I have something else to do Why don't you let your son go back by himself? "

Cong Gang looks out of the car window with his face on his side. He looks leisurely and needs beating.

"Cong Gang, what the hell do you want to do?" The seal is high and low.

"I'll take the baby with you, roar How thankless I am

Cong Gang's side face is very resolute, across the screen can smell the dangerous breath of strangers.

But in Feng Xinglang's eyes, it was so bad!

"You took my son away. Do I have to thank you?" Feng Xinglang snorted.

"I can't bear your desire and your sin! The bug is forced to me by your woman! "Cong Gang gently pinched his cheek in his arms. "How comfortable I am Now you have to take his oil bottle with you everywhere you go! It directly affects the comfort of my travel. I have to ask you the Commission for taking care of the children! "

"Don't talk nonsense! Send the insects back quickly Long Feng cold line.

"No No! Bugs don't come back! Dad is bad, ugly and stinky

The little guy patted the camera, then deeply nestled in CongGang's arms.

"Son of a bitch, you're going to rebel!"

Feng xinglangwen scolded, "come back quickly!"

"Feng Xinglang, even if I send the bug back now, you don't have the time and energy to take care of him, do you?"

"That's my business! You don't have to worry about an outsider with ulterior motives! "

"Have a good attitude!"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang on the screen and said, "if I'm not happy, I'll leave your son in the mountains By the time you arrive, I'm afraid he'll be dead! "

"You dare!" Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth.

"What am I afraid of? He was born to you Lost just your heart! I don't care! "

Cong Gang once again held up the little thing and sent it out of the window of the car. He made an action of "I'm going to throw it away." besides, you can't take revenge on me

"Take off Take off... "

The little guy instantly opened his arms, facing the dawn, like a flying eagle.

"Damn it Be careful!! Don't hurt my son In the mobile phone, Feng Xinglang roars like thunder.

Under the fierce roar of Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang holds back the little guy whose upper body protrudes out of the window.

"Don't you mind if I'm here?"

Cong Gang said with a faint smile to the ferocious face on the screen, "you have to admit that he is safer in my hands than in your own father's hands! Isn't it? "

To tell you the truth, Cong Gang's leisurely appearance, looking at Feng Xinglang's real itching hands! But when he saw his youngest son's vigorous smile and heard his son's childlike laughter, Feng Xinglang was pleased.

It has to be said that Cong Gang really brought his little son well: health, happiness, childlike fun Even, Feng Xinglang was a little envious!

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