Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me
Chapter 1612

Chapter 1612 - Alternative Purgatory

The father and son pair tightly embraced each other as they murmured these words to each other, showing their deep love.

A few minutes later, Feng Xinglang pushed the little fellow away from her, "Nuonuo, let's go home! My dear father does not want to stay in this damned place filled with the smell of disinfectant! "

"But... "But dad, you're still injured."

The little guy was worried about his father's injuries. After all, he had just taken a bullet from his rib cage. Moreover, Feng Xinglang's mental state was not very ideal.

"Nuonuo, go home with your father! Maybe … Maybe your mommy is already waiting for us at home! "

Feng Xinglang had a strong premonition: he would be able to see his wife after returning home for a long time!

"Mommy waiting for us at home?"

The little guy's eyes flashed with excitement. "Then let's hurry home! Father, let me help you! "

After the effect of the anesthetic, the pain from his wound had become several times more excitable, causing every cell in his body to clamor. However, when Feng Xinglang thought about his wife, who he had not seen for a long time, he gritted his teeth and got off the bed.

"Father, how are you? Can it work? If it hurts too much, lie down on the stretcher and your son will push you home! "

Feng Linnuo's heart ached for her father, who had his brows knitted tightly.

"Daddy is fine …" "I can still take it!"

Slightly exhaling a breath of pain, "If your mommy sees your daddy being pushed home on a stretcher, your mommy will be sad again! She's still carrying a little sister in her belly. We men can't let Mommy be sad! "

"Hm!" We can't make Mommy sad! "

The little guy shrugged his tender shoulders, "If dad is in excruciating pain, then just lie on your son's shoulder and rest for a while!"

"Let's go!" Father can take it! When I think of meeting your mommy, my dear father always wants to return home! "

Feng Xinglang chatted with his son to shift the pain away, but after just taking a few steps, he was covered in cold sweat.

After walking for a long time to reach the door of the sickroom, Feng Xinglang felt as if he had walked for a whole century.

"Father, hold your son's shoulders and stand properly. Your son, open the door!"

The little guy seemed to have become more sensible and filial.

Perhaps it was because of the coveting of his father, Feng Xinglang, by Xing Shiwu Number 1 and Number 2, that made the little guy feel that his father's love was even more precious and precious.

Growing up, it was always painful and happy!

After opening the ward's door, the little guy peeked his head out the door to the corridor, and saw Yan Bang, who was smoking a short distance away.

To Yan Bang, it could be said that even though Feng Xinglang had beaten him a million times, he still treated Feng Xinglang like his first love!

Even if Feng Xinglang said something even more cruel, Yan Bang still couldn't bear to part with it, and couldn't bear to leave the injured Feng Xinglang and his child behind.

"Big Bangbang, can you help me and my father?"

This was the first time Yan Bang had seen such a courteous little friend. Could this child have suffered some sort of unknown suffering at Celeste's hands?!

In some ways, maybe Linnuo was still ruthless. For example, when Xing Shiwu called him 'father', he really couldn't stand it!

The most important thing was that the battle between the Hetun and Celeste was over, why did he still call him 'father' despite not understanding the situation?

Could it be that he really wanted to be's biological father's son?!

Other than the children that Mommy gave birth to, no one else was allowed to call their own father! Not even godfather or godfather!

However, Linnuo's little friend had grown up.

For example, he had realized that he couldn't owe others too much! He'll have to pay it back if he owes it!

Maybe it was because Xing Shiwu's Number 1 and Number 2 were suffering in their place, that their biological father favored them. He actually allowed the child to keep calling him 'Daddy'!

"Nuonuo? Lang... What are you two doing? "

Yan Bang immediately cut off the smoke in his hand and ran over, but realised that Feng Xinglang had the intention to leave.

"Big Bangbang, my father misses his home, and he misses my mother very much … I want to go home with my father to see my mother! "

The little fellow raised its head and answered Yan Bang's question.

"Lang, are you angry with me?"

Yan Bang thought that Feng Xinglang wanted to go back to the Feng Family because he had said something just now that Cong Gang would not live.

"Fine, fine, fine. Just now, it was all my fault for not choosing to speak properly. I shouldn't have said …"

"Yan Bang!"

Feng Xinglang reprimanded her softly, and stopped Yan Bang from speaking any further, "I really want to go back and take a look … President Yan, please send me off! "

"Alright, alright, alright... I lost to you! You are my great master, my, Yan Bang's, living ancestor! I'm afraid of you! "

Yan Bang immediately walked forward, and leaned most of Feng Xinglang's body on his own, and carried him into the hallway.

"Get a stretcher and push it! "That way, you'll feel better too!"

Yan Bang really couldn't bear to see new blood ooze out from the wound that Feng Xinglang had just bandaged up.

"No, if Xueluo sees how severely injured I am, her heart would ache until she's crying!" Feng Xinglang gasped for breath of pain.

"Lang, I say, are you stupid? From the hospital to the car park, then from the car park to the Feng Family, Lin Xueluo can't tell if you walked or lied down! "Since you insist on walking, you're just asking for trouble!"

Yan Bang paused his steps, "If you don't want to lie down on a stretcher, then I can only carry you downstairs to the car park!"

The corner of Feng Xinglang's mouth twitched, "Then, I think it's better if I lie on the stretcher!"

There was too much depression and sadness piled up in Feng Xinglang's chest. He seemed to feel that every breath he took, was suppressed to the point that it felt like a burden.

Was he lucky to be alive?

Or was it another kind of purgatory?

Feng Xinglang, who had been reborn from his tribulation, clearly knew that he needed time to forget everything that had just happened!

Lying in the spacious carriage, at least Feng Xinglang's body was comfortable.

Little friend Linnuo must have held back for a long time, as soon as he got on the carriage, he went inside.

"Lang, is Cong Gang's death really that unbearable?"

Yan Bang seemed to be more concerned about Feng Xinglang's attitude and degree of care.

"Yan Bang, if you dare bring up Cong Gang's death in front of Nuonuo and Xueluo, I will never get back at you!" Feng Xinglang said in a low voice.

"It's that serious?"

Yan Bang raised his eyebrows, "Alright, alright, alright, I won't say it, I won't say it!"

"Is there something wrong?" Don't hold on! "

Seeing Feng Xinglang not saying anything, Yan Bang licked his face and walked closer. It was as if Cong Gang died, causing him to feel indescribably excited.

"Shut your mouth, I will feel comfortable!"

Feng Xinglang looked at Yan Bang coldly.

… ….

When Feng Xinglang just got out of the carriage, he saw the girl standing gracefully in front of the Feng Family's living room.

The light in the living room behind the woman seemed to be coated with a thin layer of auspicious light.

So beautiful, so gentle, so warm …

Beautiful as a goddess!