Chapter 1531 Cong Gang Is Not Very Easy to Love

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Feng Xinglang thought: Cong Gang’s woman must know Cong Gang’s contact information!

Otherwise, how can we talk about love?

After just squinting in the study for less than three hours, Feng Xinglang was awakened by a nightmare. This is a very bad feeling.

I haven’t had such a bloody nightmare in almost a year! Especially when my wife and children are by my side!

Feng Xinglang rubbed his bearded cheeks vigorously a few times, glanced at the morning light outside the window, then stood up and walked towards the master bedroom.

The gentleman's knock on the door reminded the woman in the room. But there was no response.

With a woman's vigilance, she should have woken up. Seeing that the door was only ajar, Feng Xinglang opened the door and walked in after knocking for the third time.

The temporary Mrs. Feng Er did not sleep on that comfortable bed; she just sat quietly on the fabric sofa nearby, motionless like a meditative sculpture.

This action seemed to last for several hours.

Intuition told Feng Xinglang: There is something wrong with this woman's state today!

But Feng Xinglang didn't want to meddle in the woman's business. Just when he was about to speak, the woman raised her head and looked at him, her eyes slightly bloodshot. It seems that the facial mask and other things she put on last night were in vain!

"Feng Xinglang, if you hand your woman over to Songtai... aren't you afraid that he will have inappropriate thoughts about your woman?"

"..." This question is actually not abrupt. But Feng Xinglang always felt that the way women asked questions was a little weird.

"I'm worried...but I want to believe in Cong Gang's character!" A very complimentary comment and answer.

"How did you meet Songtai? Can you tell me about it?"

The woman stretched her limbs. After all, it was uncomfortable to remain motionless for several hours.

"You can tell me...but...I want you to do me a little favor!"

Feng Xinglang spoke very piously and did not make the woman feel that he was threatening her.

"What's the business?" the woman asked.

"Um...can you contact Cong Gang for me? I'm very worried about my wife!"

The corners of the woman's lips curled up coldly, "Have you never known Songtai's contact information?"

"Is this weird?" Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.

Because he could detect that what women showed was not contempt and ridicule, but an indescribable...sadness?

The sadness on her face was definitely not for him, Feng Xinglang; it was more like sadness for herself!

"I love Songtai..." The sadness on the woman's face became even stronger.

"Congratulations then!"

Feng Xinglang was not surprised. This woman and Cong Gang are kindred spirits, so it's not surprising that she likes Cong Gang.

Falling in love with someone is obviously a beautiful thing, but why is this woman so sad?

"Isn't this Cong Gang not very easy to love?"

Feng Xinglang comforted the woman casually, "He has a bad temper... Sometimes he is as arrogant as an uncle! You have to accommodate him!"

"By the way, do you really have his contact information?" This was Feng Xinglang's purpose.

The woman wiped her face, not sure if she was wiping tears, "Okay, I'll tell you! But I have a condition: you must use the speakerphone to let me hear your conversation with him!"

"..." What is this woman's hobby? Is it possible that we have to be wary of him as a man?

"sure!"

Feng Xinglang agreed wholeheartedly. Because he felt that he and Cong Gang had no secret words that this woman could not hear.

What women use is not an ordinary mobile phone, but an electronic device that seems much smaller than a satellite phone. She dialed a number and spoke in Spanish. Fortunately, Feng Xinglang could understand. Probably asking the person on the other end to transfer the call to Cong Gang.

"Yeah, tell me." Still in Spanish. But Feng Xinglang could hear clearly that it was Cong Gang's voice.

"Cong Gang, where is my wife? Can you let her answer the phone?"

According to the woman's wishes, the conversation between Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang could also be heard by the woman on the side.

"...I really underestimate you!"

"Cong Gang, is it interesting for you to torment me like this? You know I'm worried about my wife...what can you do if you just call me? Did you do it on purpose?" Feng Xinglang became furious.

"I can send your wife back right now." Cong Gang's voice was slightly angry.

"...No need!" Feng Xinglang's lips twitched hard, "Cong Gang, if something happens to my wife, I will drag you to hell with her!"

"Lia, you made a mistake!"

After finishing speaking, there was a long beeping sound on the other end of the phone. It should have been stopped by Cong Gang.

Obviously, Cong Gang's last words should be addressed to women. This was the first time Feng Xinglang heard a woman's name, Lia.

"Bitch! Why didn't I beat you to death!" Feng Xinglang cursed.

"Don't worry, your woman will be safe at Songtai's place!"

The woman's eyes were a little dazed, like a puppet whose soul had been removed, "In less than ten minutes, you will receive a call from your wife!"

"Really? Thanks."

While thanking the woman, Feng Xinglang seemed to feel a little guilty, "Cong Gang won't do anything to you. After everything is over, I will go to him to intercede for you! That guy is soft and not tough!"

The woman looked up at Feng Xinglang, with a hint of a bitter smile on her lips, "You haven't told me yet: how did you and Songtai meet!"

"I saved his life in Chinatown! He was dying at that time, covered in blood, and it looked like he would definitely not survive..."

"Why did you save him?" the woman asked tightly.

"..." Feng Xinglang originally wanted to say something high-sounding like, 'Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda,' but he felt that this woman named Lia would not believe it.

"At that time, I just wanted to see if he was really dead!"

This is so true. At that time, Feng Xinglang really just wanted to see a person's dying appearance up close.

"I only gave him simple treatment and gave him some antibiotics and nutrient solution. I didn't expect that he woke up on his own after being in a coma for several days and nights!"

"What did Songtai say to you when he woke up?" the woman asked.

"It's been more than ten years...how could I remember!"

Feng Xinglang glanced at his cell phone from time to time, and his mind was spent waiting for his wife's call.

"Think carefully!" The woman insisted on knowing.

Feng Xinglang glanced at the woman. Seeing that she risked being scolded by Cong Gang to call him, he recalled it a little.

"He didn't seem to say anything...just looked at me stupidly! He didn't speak for many days!"

"It was you who brought him back to life!"

"..."

Rebirth? It’s time travel!

Feng Xinglang was not interested in knowing what the woman was thinking. When he saw the phone buzzing with a long series of garbled numbers, he immediately stood up and left the room.

This should be a call from my wife!

"Hey, baby..." Jiu Si's sticky voice called deeply.