Chapter 2367: The taste of failure

Ginger wine once again found a pass in the living area of ​​their family in the old castle.

Even her mother's dormitory had gone in search of it, but she could not find the trace of Feng Linnuo.

Jiang Jiu vaguely had a bad hunch: Should Feng Lin Nuo be discovered by his mother? With her mother's fire and golden eyes, how can she not see Feng Linnuo's ambiguous relationship with herself? !!

The only one who knows the truth now is Big Brother Fein.

Jiang Jiu thought of calling his elder brother Fein to inquire about Feng Linnuo's whereabouts.

But my mother is with my elder brother ...

Jiang Jiu couldn't control that much, so he immediately called the elder brother Fein.

Finn and his mother had just arrived at the biotech company and he was going up the barrier-free passage to the company's lobby.

"Who's calling?" Mother Alia asked.

"It's my little girl."

Fein knew he couldn't hide his mother. I also know that Feng Linnuo is in the trunk of her mother's Mercedes-Benz.

"Why don't you answer her phone?"

Mother Alia walked over to the eldest son with a disability, "Maybe I'll pick it up for you."

"Okay ..." Fein delivered the phone to his mother.

"Hey, brother ... is it convenient for you to speak now?"

Immediately after the phone was connected, an urgent inquiry from Jiang Jiu came.

"Convenient. I'll hold Fein's phone!"

Mother Alia with a slight smile, "Do you have any whisper to tell your brother?"

"..." Hearing his mother's voice, Jiang Jiu's heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley. Presumably her guess was right: Feng Linnuo should have been discovered by her mother, Arya.

"I want to tell my brother: His legs are not good, so he should not sit in a wheelchair for a long time. Ask him to get up and do more activities to avoid muscle atrophy in the legs!"

The elder brother who cares most about Fein is **** wine.

Ever since Jiang Jiu was pregnant, she has been with Brother Fein; she cares about Brother Fein, and Brother Fein has protected her and the children in her belly with her own power.

"I asked your brother for the best rehabilitation teacher, so don't worry about it!"

Mother Alia took her phone off, "Get ready and try to make a good impression on John tonight!"

After hanging up the phone, Aria sent the phone to his eldest son, Fein.

"Fine, mother thought about it, but still couldn't let John know that your sister had a child ... So, I want to adopt your sister's child Nomi to your name! What do you think?" Mother Alia asked Fein.

Fein was excited.

From a healthy person, being persecuted by a car accident to what it is now is undoubtedly a disaster for Finn.

He was stunned and decadent, and even thought of death!

But he also had to avenge his father's revenge on his mother and brother and sister before he could safely leave the world!

In those bleak days, my sister Jiang Jiu was always by his side.

I tried all kinds of means to make him survive: coquettish, cute, inseparable, and die ...

Ginger wine can safely give birth to the dragon and phoenix in the stomach, and the elder brother Fein is indispensable.

"Mother, I think my sister deserves a better person!" Fein said lightly.

"A better person? Who? Nomi's biological father?" The mother asked softly. Waiting for Fein to answer, "Your second uncle has hired a team of lawyers ... if we don't get a 51% stake in biotechnology, it means we have no place in the Melton family! You want to see brothers and sisters repeat

Are you doing the same with your father? "

Finn was silent.

It took a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief and asked his mother, "If the younger sister is unhappy in this life, what about revenge? What about obtaining equity?"

"That's better than a life of humiliation!"

Mother Aria yelled, "At least when we go to hell, we can calmly face your dead father!"

Fein was silent again.

Like his younger sister Xiao Jiu, he has different missions.

...

Waiting is one of Feng Xinglang's most annoying things.

For the six-hour trip, Feng Xinglang's patience was almost exhausted.

Compared with Feng Xinglang's dryness, Cong Gang arrived very leisurely. Most of the time, he has been watching the galloping scenery outside the car window.

Holding the eldest son Feng Xinglang in his heart, he slanted Cong Gang; seeing Cong Gang's leisurely appearance, he showed unpleasant irritability.

"Caterpillar, is it reliable to follow the people around Nono?"

In the end, Feng Xinglang opened his mouth and broke the situation of Cong Gang's 'cold war'.

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang with a side of his head, and said: "It should be more reliable than you!"

Cong Gang didn't want to excite Feng Xinglang, but ... he didn't really like the way Feng Xinglang took his son to death.

When his son eats, drinks, and sleeps, he must worry about everything.

"Cong Gang, you need to know: if something really happens to my son, your end will definitely not be good ..." Feng Xinglang Lengheng.

"The tiger father has no dogs! Try to believe your own son!"

Cong Gang hummed, "unless you think you have a dog!"

"..." Cong Gang's words directly blocked Feng Xinglang for nothing.

"Caterpillar, Nono is still young ... I worry about his impulse!"

Feng Xinglang suppressed the dryness, "It's like you almost dying on the streets! Isn't it because you are young and full of energy, and you feel like you can hit a stone with a pebble? Going alone with the river to fight with me ... It's a big deal if you meet me ! "

Feng Xinglang's wisdom is that he can always convince others with his own fallacies. Even a moment of persuasion.

"Feng Xinglang, don't let Lin Nuo go to practice, he will always be young and frivolous!"

Cong Gangxiao reasoned, "We are all here ... Knowing this step is the only way for your son! You are all people who see your grandson. Let go when you let go! That is also a kind of wisdom!"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang, nodding slightly by default.

"Okay ... I choose to believe you Cong Gang again!"

"What do you believe in me? What you want to believe is your own son!" Cong Gang sighed softly.

Wu Song had just given him a message that Feng Linnuo had broken into the Melton Castle.

With the viciousness of **** wine mother Alia, Feng Linnuo was afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat! Because Feng Linnuo could not be more fierce than his mother-in-law!

Still a little bit worried. It is not about worrying about Feng Linnuo, but about Fuzi's sincere Fengxinglang!

Glancing at Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang turned his head again to look out the window. If Feng Xinglang were to know that his baby son was alone in the Melton Castle, he would not be anxious? !!

"Cong Gang, shall we rub our wrists?"

Feng Xinglang clung his sleeves, and said to Cong Gang who looked away.

"bored."

"I won, you called my dad; you won, I called your dad!"

Being idle is also idle, if you can tease Cong Gang, or take advantage of him, it is to relieve boredom.

"naive."

Cong Gang was still quiet.

I always feel that Feng Xinglang is in front of himself. I don't want to be an image, sometimes he doesn't even want a face.

"You have two choices: either ask for advice or call my dad!"

Feng Xinglang felt that the reason Cong Gang didn't rub his wrists with him was his lack of confidence.

Cang Gang, who feels thin, may be a good hand at dancing swords and guns; but he is definitely better than himself.

"I don't want to be your father at all ..."

Cong Gang murmured, "I can't give birth to you!"

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang, "Caterpillar, you take advantage of me!"

"Otherwise ... you're going to lose, and in Munich you'll have to listen to me!"

Cong just changed his bet. And asked provocatively, "Don't you agree?"

"it is good!"

Feng Xinglang agreed to Cong Gang without hesitation, "I lost, listen to you; if you lose, you must listen to me!"

Listening to his tone, there is an inevitable posture.

Of course, even if you lose, you can play tricks with Cong Gang.

Moreover, Feng Xinglang did not believe that the thin Cong had just won himself! Look at his whole body, there are few muscles.

"The gentleman said, if he promises, he must do it!" Cong Gang said coldly.

"What's wrong, see strength!"

Feng Xinglang has raised his right hand on the platform. "The caterpillar, let you see the real power!"

Cong Gang raised his eyebrows slightly: they were all grandpas, and they were so bad-looking.

When Cong just held Feng Xinglang's thick palm, his body shook slightly.

Then, with some uncomfortable sideways, he didn't look into Feng Xinglang's eyes.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang began his insidious and cunning raid: he took advantage of his unpreparedness and fought together to win in a second.

It was almost a physical stress response: when Cong Gang's hand was less than ten centimeters away from the platen, he stiffly stabilized his wrist that was pressed hard.

"Oh ... a little bit more power!"

Seeing that he was unprepared for the plot, he almost succeeded, and Feng Xinglang gave a smirk, "But it's late!"

Later, Feng Xinglang gathered strength and wanted to apply a second pressure.

But he never thought that Cong Gang, who seemed to be thin to the bone, had the power to change his life.

Feeling the increasingly strong wrist strength in the palm of his hand, Feng Xinglang also held his breath and concentrated his strength again to fight against Cong Gang.

But he could only watch the wrist that Cong had just been pressed down by him, returning little by little!

Until they return to the vertical state when they just held their wrists!

Due to excessive force, Feng Xinglang's handsome face turned red. On the forehead is the blue veins.

But Cong Gang looked calm and relaxed.

As for his bony hands and thin arms, I really don't know where his strength came from.

Feng Xinglang apparently looked a little embarrassed ...

Cong Gang no longer increased his strength, but stabilized the strength on his wrist, showing a stalemate with Feng Xinglang.

The reason for maintaining stability is because there is still a long drive, which prevents Feng Xinglang from having to toss again. Cong Gang wants to have a long-term battle with Feng Xinglang.

If he consumes his excess energy, he will not toss.

"Cong Gang, you **** cheat!"

Feng Xinglang did not believe that Cong had suddenly become infinitely powerful as if he had taken Dali Wan.

"Why, can't you afford to lose?" Cong Gang snorted coldly. "Feng Xinglang, let you taste the failure today ..."