Chapter 1660 Like Death

It's Wei Kang!

Feng Xinglang raised his head, stared at Wei Kang in despair, and stood firm.

At this moment, Wei Kang no longer had the unruly and defiant look he had when he saw Feng Xinglang in the past, and there were layers of sadness on his resolute cheeks.

"Where's Cong Gang? Where is he!"

Feng Xinglang lightly opened his thin lips and asked softly.

Asking knowingly? !

Wei Kang did not rush to answer, but looked far and wide, "It's all over the mountains and plains... it's all here!"

"It's all over the mountains and plains? What do you mean?"

Feng Xinglang asked. Maybe he knew clearly, but he asked so stubbornly on purpose.

"Boss said he liked it here before he died, so I scattered his ashes all over the mountains and plains!"

Wei Kang looked at the mountains and forests shrouded in the setting sun, and slightly curled his lips, "It's good to be a carefree wandering ghost!"

"You mean: Cong Gang is really dead?"

Feng Xinglang chuckled coldly, "Do you think I will believe it?!"

Wei Kang withdrew his gaze and looked at Feng Xinglang, whose face was slightly pale due to the illness, as if he was concerned but also intimidated.

"It's very dark here, and you're still injured... you'd better go back and take care of yourself as soon as possible! The sun is going down, so be careful, my boss will really come out to chat with you!"

"Then I really have to wait for him!" Feng Xinglang responded quietly.

Wei Kang glanced at the sick Feng Xinglang again and took out two canvas bags from the villa.

"Okay, then you wait slowly! I have to leave first!"

"Where are you going?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

"Where else can we go... let's break up!"

Wei Kang threw the canvas bag in the trunk of the off-road vehicle and prepared to get in the car.

"etc!"

Feng Xinglang stopped Wei Kang who was about to leave, and asked with slightly narrowed eyes: "Why didn't I see you when Cong Gang got on the yacht to rescue me?"

The 'you' that Feng Xinglang said should refer to Wei Kang, Chong San and the others. That is, this group of Cong Gang's men.

Wei Kang's eyelids drooped and he sighed slightly: "He wants to be a lone hero... and there's nothing we can do about it!"

"You knew it would be dangerous for him to board the yacht alone, why didn't you follow him?!"

Wei Kang's answer obviously did not satisfy Feng Xinglang, so he asked again.

"This is already the case. What's the point of asking me this...?!"

Wei Kang didn't seem to want to answer Feng Xinglang, so he pushed his arm away from the car door and prepared to get in the car.

"Stay! Follow me! I won't treat you badly!"

Feng Xinglang does have a loyal assistant beside him.

Wei Kang raised his head and gave Feng Xinglang a faint glance.

"I'm sorry, I am a servant who cannot serve two masters!"

"...You are quite loyal!"

Feng Xinglang's words didn't sound like praise, "Come back after your rest! I welcome you at any time!"

Wei Kang bit his lip and smiled coldly: "My boss's body is still cold. You poaching his people like this... you are quite loyal, aren't you?"

"Cong Gang died, the rest of us have to live well, don't we?!" Feng Xinglang asked back.

Wei Kang nodded coldly, "Haha! Feng Xinglang, you can really hold it up and put it down!"

Really unwilling to say anything to Feng Xinglang, who was so indifferent to Boss's life, Wei Kang dropped these words and got into the off-road vehicle.

"Weikang! Tell me the password of the smart door!"

Since he couldn't keep him, Feng Xinglang didn't want to force him to stay. Feng Xinglang couldn't keep Cong Gang's people if he wanted to.

Wei Kang opened the window, stuck his head out, and glanced at Feng Xinglang.

"It doesn't have to be so complicated! Just brush your inhuman face! My boss died to save you, Feng Xinglang, so you can live the rest of your life with your guilt!"

Wei Kang's question was not only unpleasant, but also quite harsh and heartbreaking.

But Feng Xinglang could still smile, "Cong Gang is just a dog raised by me, Feng Xinglang! Even if he dies for me, that's what he should do!"

"..."

What answered Feng Xinglang was Wei Kang raising his middle finger towards him.

After Wei Kang left, the smile on Feng Xinglang's pale and handsome face became rigid little by little.

He stood motionless in the windy setting sun for a long time.

He closed his eyes and breathed in the cold wind, but he could not feel Cong Gang's presence.

Even though he knew that Cong Gang would not be in the villa, Feng Xinglang still stepped forward and opened the smart door.

At one point, Wei Kang told him the truth: This smart door could really be opened by swiping his face.

The villa still looked deserted and gloomy. Whether there is anyone living here, it is always filled with such gloomy energy.

Like a lifeless tomb!

All the furniture is simple and simple, and there seems to be no trace of anyone living there.

Feng Xinglang thought of those flowers and plants! Cong Gang regarded the pots and jars as his life.

The steps up the stairs were a little solemn, not only because of Feng Xinglang's body that had not yet recovered, but also because of his uneasy state of mind at the moment.

And this oppressive silence that took his breath away!

Like death!

I can only hear the sound of my own footsteps walking and stopping!

The pots and jars in the flower room are still there. Wei Kang did not take them away and will not take them away.

Feng Xinglang could hardly name these flowers and plants. Because he has never been interested in these flowers and plants. It feels like after the flowers were dropped, all the potted plants looked the same.

Just like Cong Gang said: Feng Xinglang really couldn't recognize the pot of ink orchids and phalaenopsis.

That pot of ink orchid was just a pot that Feng Xinglang randomly selected from the flower, bird, insect, and fish market. Perhaps the only reason why he chose her was that Mo Lan sounded quite profound the second time!

The so-called depth is different from the flowering Phalaenopsis chosen by my son Nono!

Feng Xinglang began to search for pictures about Mo Lan on his mobile phone. But Mo Lan, whose buds have fallen off, is really hard to recognize.

Feng Xinglang compared the pictures on his phone for a long time before he found the pot of ink orchids placed in the corner.

To be just thrown into a corner like this?

Feng Xinglang flashed a hint of desolation.

Maybe he felt that he should offer the things he gave to Cong Gang like his ancestors did!

He must have overestimated Feng Xinglang's status in Cong Gang's mind.

Feng Xinglang slowly sat down on the chair beside him. After standing for a long time, I was really tired. He felt a constant painful pressure on his chest, making his breathing a little painful.

As the sun sets, the mountain forest in front of you begins to be covered with a layer of mist, reflecting the dark jungle, which can relax your depressed mood.

Feng Xinglang finally understood a little bit: why Cong Gang chose this place!

It would be nice to come here for some quiet time once in a while!

Feng Xinglang waited silently and kept waiting; just as Wei Kang said, when the sun sets and darkness envelopes the mountains and forests, Cong Gang will appear as a wandering ghost!

Feng Xinglang didn't believe in ghosts. But he believed Wei Kang's words.

But Feng Xinglang waited for two or three hours, but no ghost showed up!

Until the phone suddenly buzzed.

Feng Xinglang's rigid figure moved a bit, and he quickly glanced over, but it was only a call from Feng Lixin.

"Xinglang, where have you been? Nina said you didn't go to the company, and you weren't in Yulong City..."

"Feng Lixin, do you believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world?"

Under normal circumstances, Feng Xinglang rarely addressed Feng Lixin by his name. Unless, like this case.

"Do not believe!"

Feng Lixin answered firmly, "I only know that your wife and children are waiting for you to come home for dinner! You are now a husband and a father! Do you still want your wife and children to worry about you?!"

"By the way, your daughter just had another fetal movement! She made Nuonuo and Tuan Tuan feel silly and happy..."

"Well, I'm back! I'll be right back!"

"Drive carefully on the road!"

"I know...brother!"

"Okay, we'll wait for you to come back."

…

Yuan Duoduo was careful about every word and action she said.

She was still quite afraid that Bai Mo would yell and be fierce at her in front of her two daughters. She really didn't want to leave too many childhood shadows on her two daughters.

"Ya Ya, please accompany Sister Doudou back to your children's ward."

Bai Mo called to his two daughters who were clinging to Duoduo, "Mommy needs to rest for a while."

"Doudou, don't leave...Doudou stay with mommy."

"Ya Ya also wants to accompany mommy!"

The two little cuties shook their heads and crawled into mommy's arms.

"Dou Dou Sprout, Dad has told me so many times that Mommy has burns on her body. If you push her back and forth like this, you will hurt Mommy a second time!"

Bai Mo stepped forward and wanted to lift the two coquettish daughters away; but Yuan Duoduo held the two little things tightly.

"Bai Mo, can you please let Doudou and Yaya stay with me for a while? They won't hurt me... I have rough skin and thick flesh, it's okay!"

Although Yuan Duoduo felt that her request was a bit too much, she really couldn't bear to let her two daughters leave her.

Especially Doudou, she just escaped, but Yuan Duoduo still has lingering fears. I really don't want to let go of my embrace.

"Then don't you want to rest?" Bai Mo's voice was quite gentle, "The two children are making such a fuss..."

"No trouble, no trouble... Doudou, no trouble."

"Ya Ya doesn't make any fuss... The wooden person doesn't talk."

There was no need to hug Mommy with her little hands. The two little cuties immediately lay on Yuan Duoduo's sides and pretended to sleep.

"There's really nothing I can do against you!"

Bai Mo sighed slightly, "We agreed, but don't bother Mommy to rest and recuperate."

The two little cuties covered their little mouths with their little hands and nodded their heads into a wavy drum.

"Duoduo, please rest for a while. We will need another infusion soon..."

Bai Mo flattened the hospital bed, came closer and said softly to Feng Xiaoyu, "If you feel any pain in your body, just tell me. Don't hold on by yourself."

"..." Yuan Duoduo was really uncomfortable with Bai Mo, who seemed to be a different person.

She was worried that Bai Mo, who was possessed by an evil spirit, would suddenly wake up, and then scold her more harshly, ridicule her, and ridicule her.

"Bai Mo, thank you for leaving Doudou and Yaya with me...I really appreciate it."

Yuan Duoduo's tone was humble. Bai Mo didn't yell at her or be cruel to her, and he also kept his daughter by her side. She was really grateful.