Chapter 1174 This Is Very Feng Xinglang!

Mo Ranran answered Feng Xinglang's call with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, don't cry. It's impossible for Lan Youyou to return to the Feng family alive! Now is the time to witness the tenderness of your fiancée! Soothe my brother's mind and take care of my brother's body!"

Feng Xinglang had a humorous tone and used a different kind of humor to comfort the shocked Mo Ranran.

"What kind of fiancée do you want? Brother Lixin only thinks about that Lan Youyou! He is so weak that he only has half a breath left, and he still wants to track down that guy named Xing San!"

Noila Mo is a sunny girl, but after experiencing so many changes in a short period of time, her heart is still hit hard.

Thinking of something, Noila Mo sniffed and groaned, "Feng Er, you are so heartless! You only care about your brother; my dad was also injured... He finally woke up, but half of the left side of his body was injured. I can’t move. The doctor said it will take a month or two to regain my strength!”

"This time I really made you and your father suffer! There is no way to repay him. I think my brother will definitely be filial to his future father-in-law in the future!"

"Feng Er, you know how to tease me with these words!"

Noila Mo hummed and murmured, while pulling the tissue to wipe her nose.

"How dare I tease you! You are my future sister-in-law!"

Feng Xinglang's way of coaxing a girl to suit his needs really made Mo Ranran feel emotional. "Ran Ran, I leave the Feng family to you! Before I come back, take care of the family!"

"Feng Er, you are so annoying! You only know how to make me happy!"

Only with hope can there be motivation; Feng Xinglang's words undoubtedly gave Mo Ranran endless daydreams.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Xinglang's handsome face showed tired sadness and melancholy.

"Isn't it a shame to force a lively and flowery little girl to be a woman for your half-crippled elder brother?"

As soon as Cong Gang finished speaking, Feng Xinglang's eyes that were so cold that it was almost heart-wrenching stared at him.

"Are you not convinced?"

Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice.

"I'm convinced! Such selfishness is very Feng Xinglang!"

Cong Gang responded softly. I really didn't want to offend Feng Xinglang, who was already unhappy.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Cong Gang, humming and asking, "You must have fallen in love with this little girl, right?"

"..."

This thought... Cong Gang remained silent.

"Mo Ranran is my brother's woman! Stop trying to trick her! Trying to trick her is in vain!"

"..."

In fact, Cong Gang wanted to say: If I really want to take advantage of Mo Ranran, can your brother win over me? Let alone Mo Ranran, I just want to take advantage of Lin Xueluo, and you, Feng Xinglang, may not be my opponent!

It would be better not to say such provocative words! Maybe this ruffian will go crazy after hearing this!

"Is there any news about Xing San?"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang fiercely, and felt that Cong Gang was still aware of current affairs and kept his mouth shut, so he returned to the topic and asked in a tight voice.

"Yes!"

"Where is he?"

"Treating Lan Youyou at an international hospital in Bangkok!"

"He's so courageous! He's so confident!" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

"With Feng Tuan Tuan in his hands, he doesn't have to worry about you, Feng Xinglang, not obeying!"

Cong Gang's reminder made Feng Xinglang fall into deep thought, "What does Xing San mean, is he not planning to join Tuantuan for the time being?"

"It should be! At least I will wait until Lan Youyou's condition stabilizes!"

"Then we can only sit back and wait?"

"You don't have to wait too long! I think the dying Lan Youyou will definitely find a way to see his daughter as soon as possible!"

Feng Xinglang turned sideways and stared closely at Cong Gang, who was analytically unique. The eyes are a little deep.

"The analysis is very good...Cong Gang, I find you are quite smart!"

"..."

Cong Gangyi's handsome face twitched slightly: accidentally, he touched Feng Xinglang's reverse scale again!

"Come on, let's talk about it. What should we do next so that Xing San can lead us to see Tuantuan obediently?"

Feng Xinglang raised a chair and sat in front of Cong Gang, asking in a cold voice.

Cong Gang's lips twitched again, but he responded calmly: "I will listen to your arrangements!"

Feng Xinglang was silent for a while, but his eyes were fixed on Cong Gang, "Cong Gang, do you think I should be wary of you? Maybe you will use me to deal with Hetun and then replace you?"

"It's an honor for you to have this idea!"

Cong Gang smiled calmly, "Feng Xinglang, some things... will never change!"

"Are you playing tricks on me again?" Feng Xinglang said coldly.

"Feng Xinglang, have you ever trusted anyone in your life?"

Cong Gang didn't answer the question.

"Yes! You are one of them! Otherwise, I would not trust you with my life and fortune!"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and spoke a little arrogantly.

"You trust Yan Bang more, right?!"

Cong Gang suddenly mentioned Yan Bang again.

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang, subconsciously groping for a cigarette to smoke, "Don't keep mentioning him in front of me, I will be sad!"

"Sad? Well, I can see it!"

Cong Gang deserved to keep it secret, "If Yan Bang hadn't died, you wouldn't have let me accompany you to find your niece!"

Feng Xinglang, who couldn't take out his cigarette, looked a little bored.

He glanced sideways at Cong Gang, slightly twitching the corners of his lips, "How many times do you want me to say it again: Yan Bang is my good brother who is fraternal, and he and I can be equals! And you, Cong Gang... are just... at best My slave is a dog I picked up from Chinatown!"

"..." The muscles on Cong Gangyi's face trembled, and then he became sad.

…

Lan Youyou had a hard time waking up.

Perhaps because the concerns and worries in her heart could not be resolved, Lan Youyou, who had been wandering in the gate of hell for a long time, finally came back to life.

"Girl... girl... are you awake? You are finally awake... Third brother is here!"

Xing San held Lan Youyou's withered hand and pressed it tightly against his cheek.

In the chaos, the first person Lan Youyou saw turned out to be Xing San.

As her thoughts returned, she held Xing San's hand tightly, "Tuantuan... where is Tuantuan?"

The breath was so weak that only the shape of the mouth remained.

"Girl, when you recover from your illness, I will take you to see Tuantuan!"

Xing San kissed the back of Lan Youyou's hand, and his bloodshot eyes flashed with bright liquid color.

"No... no... take me to see... Tuantuan now. Third brother... please!"

Lan Youyou's dying eyes seemed to be unable to shed tears.

She didn't ask why she was with Xing San. The only thought in her mind at this moment was to see her daughter Tuantuan.

On the verge of death, she has nothing else to ask for!