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Chapter 607: Raising a Dog as a Son
With the little fellow's stubbornness, anyone that could make a move would absolutely not shout.
Seeing that Xing Ba was trying to restrain himself from leaving, the more worried the little guy became that his mother, who was in the basement, would be in trouble.
Thus, he forced himself to smash his own forehead against Xing Ba's hooked nose. Not waiting for him to react, the little guy once again bit Xing Ba's lips, and instantly got infected by two rows of teeth marks, which were bright red.
"Brat, are you serious …"
Since he was forced to do so, Xing Ba could only return the little fellow in his arms back to the ground. Actually, Xing Ba wanted to use a throw even more.
The free little fellow immediately ran towards the underground tunnel.
However, he was surprised to find that the door that he left open was actually locked at this moment.
The little guy immediately rushed forward and slapped it a few times, "Mommy... Mommy. Are you there? "
Xing Ba chased the little fellow out while rubbing his innocent nose and lips.
"Eighth Xing, open the door!" Quick, open it! "
The little guy rushed forward and dragged Xing Ba towards the passage.
Actually, the door that led to the basement was a set of yin and yang double doors. The door the boy could see was just a blind spot; there was another inner door, a wall. Closing that door would seal the entire basement.
When the little guy was free and had a toothache, he had studied this door before. Unfortunately, with the little guy's ability, it was not enough to understand.
With the door closed, it was a good indication: foster father Hetun is back.
Of course Xing Ba would not dare to cause trouble. He could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.
"Eighth Xing, I order you to open the door!" Do you hear me! "
The little fellow pretended to be furious as it started to grope for the key on Xing Ba's body.
But unfortunately, the little fellow was unable to touch anything.
Intelligent iris locks do not require a physical key.
"Old Xing, if you don't open the door, I'll tell my foster father that you're bullying me." I'll let you be whipped! "
"Then I will choose to be whipped!"
Xing Ba looked like nothing was happening.
Just now in the washroom, Xing Ba felt that this door had been opened once before closing. It meant that someone had walked out from inside, but foster father Hetun and Xing Shi'er were not in the hall.
"Old Xing, don't be too arrogant!" When your foster father comes back, you won't be able to laugh. "
Seeing that Xing Ba was not threatened by her, the little fellow got angry from embarrassment.
He charged forward and bit Xing Ba's wrist …
With a dull sound, the door to the basement was opened. Hetun, who was filled with anger, appeared in front of the little fellow.
When he saw foster father Hetun walking out from the basement, the little guy was flustered for a moment. It's over. What should he do?
By reflex, the little guy rushed towards the basement, but the door had been tightly shut the second before.
"Foster father, open the door. My mommy's still in there. "
"Your mother is inside? Why didn't I see it? "
Hetun bent over and carried the little thing up.
"Mommy's not in there?" the little guy asked doubtfully.
"Do you think that there's a need for foster father to lie to you?"
The Hetun helped wipe the little fellow's lips that had been bitten before, "Look at how you look! How can you bite people? Others might think that my Hetun has raised a dog as a son! "
The little guy wasn't interested in dogs or anything like that. He was only worried about where his mommy was right now and whether she was in danger or not.
"Father, can you open the door?" Let Fifteen see if Mommy is there. "
Under normal circumstances, this little guy would always be a pushover; and in front of foster father Hetun, this little guy would mostly act cute and act like a spoiled child.
"Then, your foster father."
Hetun actually made such a childish request.
With a "Ba Ji" sound, the little fellow kissed Hetun's cheek. This was related to Mommy's safety. Not to mention kissing her, he would be willing to kiss her a hundred times.
Hetun sighed lightly. He hugged the little guy even tighter and rubbed his aged face against the little guy's chest.
It was as if he was especially nostalgic for Little Fifteen's father-son relationship.
"He's a little ingrate after all. I don't know him well!"
Hetun suddenly sighed.
Feng Xinglang had been locked in the basement for two days, and this mother and son pair had even thought of all sorts of ways to deliver medicine to Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang's words of "blood is thicker than water, father and son's feelings" seemed to have pierced into the soft spot of the Hetun.
Sure enough, this little thing was Feng Xinglang's own. No matter how good his foster father was to this little thing, he couldn't compare to Feng Xinglang's biological father!
That was why the Hetun had such an emotional sigh!
Was he really defeated?
But Hetun did not admit that he had lost to Feng Xinglang!
If warmth could not affect this little thing, then he could only use force.
"Father, I've already obediently kissed you. Can you open the door and let fifteen in to see Mommy? My foster father's words are all true, you must keep your word. "
To show his sincerity, the little guy smacked Hetun on the cheek again.
Hetun habitually used his bearded chin to rub himself against the little fellow's face. After being warm for a while, he reluctantly shoved the little fellow into Xing Ba's embrace.
"Old Eight, bring the fifteen times of Pater Castle s with you!"
Hetun's voice was deep, as if he could make a pit after landing.
Even Xing Ba was startled. "Return to the Pater Castle? "Now?"
"Yes!" Right now! My private plane is waiting at the airport. It will take two hours to take off. All procedures have been completed! "
Along with his voice and expression, the Hetun was tainted with an unfathomable Yama Minamiya.
"No!" I don't want to return to Pater Castle! "
The little guy was like a furry beast, rolling around in Xing Ba's embrace.
"Father, you are being shameless!" You don't mean what you say! It will grow a long nose! "
The little guy shouted, "I want to see my Mommy! I'm not going anywhere. I want to see my mother! "
"It's not up to you to be willful! From now on, you will never see your mother again! And your bastard father! "
"In the future, I will be your foster father!"
"Foster father, you don't keep your promise …. You are being shameless... You lied to children. You are shameless! "
The anxious little fellow started to curse Hetun as soon as he thought of something.
The entire living room was filled with the little guy's wails.
When Xing Shi'er came in, he only saw the foster father Hetun sitting on the sofa in the living room alone.
He seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden.
In fact, Xing Shi'er heard the little guy's wails, it was just that he did not come in to persuade her.
Xing Shi'er knew that his foster father's every decision had been carefully deliberated.
They could only blame Lin Xueluo and her son for disappointing his foster father!