Chapter 1280 Aren’t You Lonely?

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"I didn't think so! It's obvious that you are forcing me!"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang indifferently, then turned sideways to pass by him.

But Feng Xinglang blocked his strong body at the entrance of the stairs.

When Cong Gang wanted to go downstairs, he had to have physical contact with Feng Xinglang. So Cong Gang turned around and went directly to the terrace on the third floor.

Feng Xinglang followed.

He lit a cigarette beside Cong Gang and puffed out leisurely.

Cong Gang stood at the downwind, and the smoke exhaled by Feng Xinglang floated on his face. He covered his nose and mouth in disgust, but still stopped where he was and did not move away.

"Is it interesting to provoke me on purpose?"

Feng Xinglang turned sideways and looked at Cong Gang, staring at him intently.

Cong Gang's profile was calm and soft, shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, and had an indescribable sense of mystery.

Looking at the beautiful scenery covered by the setting sun in front of him, Cong Gang remained silent.

Following Cong Gang's gaze, Feng Xinglang also looked at the quiet and slightly eerie forest.

"Why do you like living in such a gloomy place? There is no smell of living people, and the smell of the dead is quite gloomy!"

In short, Feng Xinglang just doesn't like such a lonely and cold place!

"If you don't like it, then you don't have to come here!"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, "And I don't welcome you very much!"

Such unpleasant and sharp words again, as if he was deliberately trying to annoy Feng Xinglang, who had finally come here.

"Actually, a normal welcome is enough! It doesn't need to be so grand! You and I are so familiar, and being too warm will only make you feel alienated!"

"..." Cong Gang glanced sideways at Feng Xinglang, "It seems that you are happy with your godson and are in a very bright mood!"

"Have you seen all this?"

Feng Xinglang leaned his back against the guardrail so that he could clearly see any expression on Cong Gang's face, "That child is not my son."

"You don't have to explain this to me!"

Cong Gang said calmly. Somewhat uncomfortable with Feng Xinglang's constant stare, he turned slightly to watch the sunset.

"Cong Gang, you are living alone like this... aren't you lonely?"

Before Cong Gang could answer, Feng Xinglang said some very philosophical words, "Loneliness means that others don't want to talk to you; loneliness means that you don't want to talk to others! I think you are lonely and alone!"

In other words, Cong Gang didn't want to talk to others; and others didn't want to talk to him either!

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"

Cong Gang snorted lightly, unable to read his emotions or anger, "I enjoy my current lifestyle very much!"

I really don’t know how to chat!

"Cong Gang, you are the kind of person who can chat to death!"

Feng Xinglang sneered slightly, "Forget it, I won't chat with you anymore! Guess what I came to see you for?"

"You want me to stay away from Lin Xueluo?"

Listening to the tone of these words, Cong Gang didn't seem to want to end his quick talk with Feng Xinglang.

"..." Feng Xinglang's handsome face turned cold, "You really want to die!"

Feeling that the effect of yelling with Cong Gang was not bad, Feng Xinglang took action. He turned his right shoulder and hit Cong Gang's chest, pushing his body against the load-bearing pillar on one side...

Feng Xinglang, who was in a rage, had quite a lot of brute force; but with Cong Gang's speed, he was quite sure to get out of the way; but that meant that Feng Xinglang, who was in the air, would hit the load-bearing column himself! As a last resort, Cong Gang could only push Feng Xinglang's body to roll onto the wooden deck behind him.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang had no intention of stopping, Cong Gang made an imaginary move, hugged Feng Xinglang's strong leg and raised it to hit his abdomen with his knee. With a lifting and throwing movement, Feng Xinglang He hit the simple wooden table behind him and was covered by a fallen parasol.

It doesn't matter how handsome he is, this fall was extremely embarrassing!

When Feng Xinglang got up again, he already had a sullen look on his face!

"I told you, you can't beat me! Don't bring trouble to yourself!"

…

Twenty minutes later, Feng Xinglang lay in Cong Gang's treatment room.

Cong Gang gave him massages to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Feng Xinglang's right arm and right thigh had varying degrees of blood stasis.

"You are so weak, how can you protect your wife and children?"

Cong Gang You snorted, "Even if I don't steal women from you... there's no guarantee that others won't steal women from you!"

"My woman, Feng Xinglang, is not only mine in body, but also in heart! No one can take her away from her!"

There is still some self-confidence in this aspect. He decided that Lin Xueluo belonged to him in this life.

The slight intoxication from the medicine made Feng Xinglang's face look quite energetic.

The sweat on a strong body has an indescribable sexiness.

Cong Gang stopped his hand and said, "That's enough! The blood stasis will be removed tomorrow morning!"

"My left leg always hurts in the winter... Is there a radical cure?"

"That was crippled by your own father! It has nothing to do with me!"

Can you still speak well?

If the target is Cong Gang, that's obviously not possible!

Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang and started to put on his clothes; he seemed to be in a gloomy mood.

Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's opinion, there is nothing more depressing and bitter than having a leg maimed by his biological father.

The legs have restored basic functions, but the trauma caused by the brand may never be erased.

"Come to my place for a few days before winter starts, and I'll give you some physical therapy! You can still get by when you're young, but when you get older, even if it's not serious enough to sit in a wheelchair, you may become lame because of the pain!"

Feng Xinglang was slightly startled by Cong Gang's words.

"You mean, it will affect my handsome and handsome posture in the future?"

"……You can say that."

After taking a sip of tea, Feng Xinglang revealed the purpose of today's trip.

"Cong Gang, let's negotiate a deal!"

"Buy or sell?"

Cong Gang lowered his eyelids slightly, "You are not suitable for business, you should find someone else!"

"This transaction will be of great benefit to you without any harm!"

"You look like a typical capitalist!"

"..." Feng Xinglang's lips twitched slightly, "Don't you want to hear the contents of the transaction?"

"I don't want to!" Cong Gang said quietly.

"You will be interested!" Feng Xinglang raised the corners of his lips.

"Still don't want to!"

Cong Gang quietly rejected Feng Xinglang's tempting words.

"Can you be polite and listen to what I have to say?"

Feng Xinglang seemed a little bored.

Cong Gang was silent, looking out the dark window.

"Is Yulong City in your hands?"

Feng Xinglang decided to ask straight to the point.

"So what if I'm here? So what if I'm not here?"

Cong Gang narrowed his gaze from the window and looked at Feng Xinglang, who had ulterior motives.

"Yulong City will not be of any use in your hands! It is simply a burden to you!"

"You want it?" Cong Gang asked directly.