Chapter 1171 Everyone Is Busy

For a moment, he was speechless. Cong Gang just stared at Feng Xinglang quietly, motionless, as if he was still.

Perhaps what is still is not just words and deeds, but also a heart that is always clear!

More or less, Cong Gang misunderstood Feng Xinglang's words.

In fact, the completion of Feng Xinglang's words should be: But you lack my master to teach you, lead you, and instruct you!

Perhaps to rhyme with what Cong Gang said above, Feng Xinglang kept it simple!

But what he didn't expect was that his incomplete sentence would actually have an effect on Cong Gang!

At least at this moment, Cong Gang was as quiet as an obedient slave. There was no backlash, no resistance, his eyes were full of submission.

That's how you solved Cong Gang? Just one sentence?

Feng Xinglang's eyebrows narrowed slightly: It seems that he will play more esoteric things with this bitch in the future!

For example: say half of what is necessary! Leave the other half to this piece of shit to figure out!

It is still necessary to play appropriately and deeply!

"Then how do you plan to find it?"

After a long time, Cong Gang looked away from Feng Xinglang's handsome face and turned sideways to look at the dark night.

Is this even an agreement? This piece of shit is really hard to figure out!

"Someone returned to Mexico with a passport bearing Xing San's real name. I've seen the airport surveillance, and it's not him!"

Feng Xinglang calmed down his laziness and became solemn, "Shencheng is near the sea. I think Xing San should have left by water!"

"After saying so much, it means you don't even have the slightest trace of Xing San, right?"

Cong Gang's rhetorical question was quite choking.

Hearing a little annoyed, Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at Cong Gang and sneered coldly: "You make it sound like you know the whereabouts of Xing San!"

Cong Gang turned around and looked at Feng Xinglang warmly, "You should have a good rest, we will leave early tomorrow morning!"

I thought Feng Xinglang would play tricks, but unexpectedly he fell over and fell asleep.

After a while, the snoring sound was not as exaggerated as thunder, but it was quite "pleasant".

This was the only peaceful sleep Feng Xinglang had since Feng Tuantuan was lost.

I was really exhausted, almost physically and mentally exhausted.

But as long as Cong Gang is by his side, he can feel so safe. Even if the sky was about to fall, Cong Gang would be there to hold him up.

Cong Gang just stood there quietly and didn't move away for a long time.

…

During dinner, the child Lin Nuo kept wilting.

Xueluo was still a little surprised when she thought about her son's plan to leave his mother alone in the morning and follow his father to find his sister.

Although the little thing is usually fierce and yelling at Sister Tuantuan, since Tuantuan was lost, the little thing has also become depressed. There was even a plan to take the risk to retrieve Feng Tuantuan.

How could his son Lin Nuo's petty thoughts escape Xueluo's eyes?

After dinner, Xueluo asked tentatively, "Nono, can you sneak out with mommy to find your sister Tuantuan?"

"Okay!" Lin Nuo, a child, immediately exclaimed with joy, his eyes shining brightly.

Is this little idea exposed? !

But then, the little thing lowered his head again, "Mommy, stop joking! It's so dangerous outside, how can my dear son be willing to let you take risks! Besides, some bastard dear dad will find the slug!" "

"Alas," Xueluo sighed leisurely, "I think your father must have trouble sleeping and eating because of the loss of your sister Tuantuan! Nono, please don't be angry with your father, or take advantage of your sister Tuantuan. Vinegar!"

This question is quite technical. Firstly, Xueluo wanted to test her son's change of attitude towards Tuantuan; secondly, Xueluo also wanted to express her thoughts and slight complaints about that man.

She understands her man and her husband, and she also knows that her husband went to find Feng Tuantuan completely because of the situation.

If her husband, Feng Xinglang, didn't step forward and instead focused on his family of three living a happy life without caring about the life or death of his eldest brother and niece, such a husband would not be the man Xueluo loves!

But if you just understand and understand, it still hurts your own heart.

"No way! The slugs are so pitiful, and my uncle is sick... If my biological father doesn't go to find her, who will go to find her? Just think of sympathizing with the slugs!"

Her son's words made Xueluo's face feel slightly hot: Her son knew how to sympathize with the weak, but she, a mother, actually developed the mentality of complaining about her husband Feng Xinglang? I am too ignorant!

However, when will this kind of life of leaving my wife and children behind to go on adventures come to an end!

Xueluo didn't just feel wronged by herself and her children, the key point was that she was really worried about the man who had gone out for adventure again!

Will it be risky? Is there any chance of injury? Can he deal with Xing San? Will Xing San use Feng Tuantuan to blackmail her husband Feng Xinglang?

Xueluo felt that her heart was really filled with endless worries!

"Mommy, what are you thinking about?"

The little guy snuggled over and wrapped his arms around Xueluo's neck, rubbing and asking.

"Mommy is thinking: I hope your biological father will find your sister Tuantuan as soon as possible!"

Xueluo sighed slightly.

The next day, when Xing Twelve came to knock on the door, Xueluo and Nuonuo were still sleeping soundly.

"Old Twelve, what are you doing? You are noisy so early in the morning. Are you annoying?"

The person who opened the door for Xing Twelve was kid Lin Nuo. The child Lin Nuo was barefoot and yawning.

"My foster father asked you, mother and son, to get up now and leave for Fort Pett."

"Go back to Fort Pett? Now?" the little guy asked confusedly.

"Yes! Right now! My adoptive father's special plane will take off in an hour."

"Why do you want to go to Fort Pett all of a sudden? Did something happen?"

Xueluo heard the conversation between Xing Twelve and his son Lin Nuo. Having tidied herself up, she quickly walked to the door and asked.

"I heard from Lao Ba that Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang ran away. My adoptive father was worried about the safety of you and Shi Shi, so he decided to send you mother and son back to Pettburg first."

Hetun's special plane had applied for the route 48 hours ago; it seemed that he had already prepared to send Xueluo and her son back to Fort Pett to hide there.

Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang ran away? That's right to say...

"Ah, the big caterpillar followed my biological father to find the slug, right?"

Lin Nuo's face was filled with joy, and he praised Cong Gang in a childish voice: "The big caterpillar is the most powerful! At the critical moment, only he can help my biological father! Twelve, you are the ones who It’s becoming more and more useless!”

But the speaker didn't mean it, but the listener was heartbroken. It's enough to praise one, but the little thing just tramples on the other...

No, it’s a group!

"If you think Brother Twelve is useless, you can take your dear mommy to find your big caterpillar!"

Xing Twelve, like a grown-up boy, actually got into an angry argument with Xiao Fifteen.

"Lao Twelve, you are so stingy! To be honest, you don't want to hear it!"

Little Lin Nuo wanted to say something else, but was pulled aside by his mother, Xueluo.

"Twelve, don't be angry, Nuonuo is a childish person. Your fifteenth brother always likes to make trouble with the people closest to him and is petty and willful."

Xueluo's way of comforting Xing Twelve sounded quite pleasant. The words "the kindest person" narrowed the distance between him and Xing Twelve.

"Then I'll give you ten minutes to prepare. Breakfast is already prepared on the plane."

After saying these words, Xing Twelve hurriedly went to serve his adoptive father Hetun.

Of course Xueluo didn't want to go to Fort Pett. She felt that it was safe enough for her and Nono to stay in Repulse Bay, so why bother going to Fort Pett?

"Dad, Nono and I don't have to go to Fort Pett...it's safe to stay here."

Xueluo's "Dad" sounds particularly gentle and filial.

"No! Alang left with Cong Gang and dumped Laoba. I really can't feel relieved. Send you mother and son back to Pettburg so that I can be free to help Alang find his way back." Feng Lixin’s daughter!”

If Xueluo and her son stayed in Repulse Bay, Hetun would have to arrange for manpower to guard them. And Fort Pett was his hometown in Hetun. Entering it was equivalent to entering a safe. Hetun can also spare his own life to help his own son.

With Cong Gang by her husband's side, Xue Luo was quite relieved.

"Dad, Nuonuo and I can go back to Feng's house. If we can't, we can stay in Bai Mansion for a few days."

In short, Xueluo just didn't want to go to Pett Castle. There was no news there, and she didn't want to just wait around without any news.

"Okay, it's settled! Go back to Fort Pett!"

Xueluo experienced Hetun's stubborn behavior once again.

…

"Do you think Xing San is in Mexico?"

In the first class flight to Mexico City, Feng Xinglang slept for nearly ten hours before he sat up and asked Cong Gang next to him.

"Not here!" Cong Gang responded calmly.

"Xing San is not in Mexico, so what are we doing here?!"

Feng Xinglang scolded slightly angrily.

When Cong Gang proposed that the first stop was to go to Mexico, Feng Xinglang didn't refute anything. He knew that Cong Gang never fought an uncertain battle. So he chose to believe Cong Gang.

But now, Cong Gang knew that Xing San was not in Mexico, so he actually brought him to Mexico City?

What do you want?

Playing with him!

Cong Gang raised his head and glanced at Feng Xinglang, "I want Xing San to think that we believe he is in Mexico and chased him!"

"Does this make sense?"

Feng Xinglang's handsome eyes darkened, and he said with a cold humor: "Life is so short, everyone is very busy!"

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang again and twitched the corners of his lips slightly.

"Who let you get into so many bad things by yourself!"

"..." Feng Xinglang pursed his thin lips tightly, stared at Cong Gang's resolute face with sharp eyes, and scolded coldly, "No matter how many bad things I take on, don't you still have to take care of me?"

"It was you who asked me to intervene! Pay attention to your attitude!"

Cong Gang was eating fruit salad leisurely and seemed to be in a good mood.

Feng Xinglang's eyes became dark, "Cong Gang, don't you already know Xing San's whereabouts? But you are deliberately leading me in circles!"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang quietly and slowly put down the fork in his hand.

"Yes! I know Xing San's whereabouts...but so what?"