Chapter 1879 Youthful Love Letter 84

Song Si has heard of Cobain. Those who can defeat the Boss should not be underestimated!

"You and Basong go and take Feng Xinglang away from here! Find a safe place near Feng's house and let him go!"

Cong Gang stared at someone on the screen who was enthusiastic about buying something unknown, and his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Okay Boss!"

Although Song Si was not satisfied yet, he knew that if he continued to play, he might get burned. Even the Boss was afraid of someone, so he was even less able to provoke him.

When Song Si entered the forbidden room, he was not wearing a hood.

But Bassong behind him didn't dare not wear it.

If Feng Xinglang recognized him, he would definitely be miserable. I'm sure Boss will send him back to the Feng family as an errand on a whim! It will be embarrassing then!

"Finally someone dares to show his face? Huh?"

Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice, full of contempt, "I thought all of you were so fucking stupid!"

"Feng Xinglang, someone has already paid for your body! You can leave now!"

Song Si's expressionless blunt statement. He didn't even try to fool around with Feng Xinglang, who was still full of arrogance even though he was a prisoner.

Hearing the guy in front of him say that he could leave, Feng Xinglang didn't show much joy.

"What, that bitch Cong Gang is going to let me go now? Haha!" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "He just gave in? If you have the guts, don't let me go!"

This prickly guy... speaks so provocatively! It seems like you don't have the slightest fear of your Boss? ! This is a sure sign that the Boss will let him go within two days!

"Feng Xinglang, don't worry...you will still have the opportunity to come here as a 'guest' from now on!"

Song Si's temperament and behavior are somewhat similar to the old David Kang. In terms of momentum, he can also match Feng Xinglang. At least he didn't want to lose to Feng Xinglang in this verbal battle.

"In that case, don't bother! I'll also be your guest next time!"

Feng Xinglang took two steps back and sat down directly on the simple bed behind him, looking like a scoundrel who said, 'I won't leave even if you invite me'!

Is this being a 'prisoner', an addiction, or something else? You actually refused to leave?

"Feng Xinglang, although we welcome you to stay here as a 'guest', we have already accepted other people's money... You are deliberately making things difficult for us! We are very trustworthy in business!"

If Feng Xinglang insisted on staying here, Song Si would not be able to deal with his boss.

"You can leave if you want... Let Cong Gang come out and kowtow to me three times!"

Of course Feng Xinglang didn't want to stay long. But it was really embarrassing to just leave like this. You must find a step for yourself.

Let the Boss come out and kowtow to him? He really dared to think about it!

"Feng Xinglang, don't toast me and you will be fined with wine! After passing this village, there is no such shop!"

Song Si said sternly, "If my boss changes his mind temporarily, you really have to stay here for the New Year!"

"Let's just celebrate the New Year! I'm really not in a hurry to go out!"

Following the movements, Feng Xinglang stretched out his limbs and lay down on the bed pretending to be very comfortable. The strong legs are still swinging.

It’s really easy to invite God but hard to send away!

Wei Kang is right: Feng Xinglang is indeed a guy who is not easy to mess with!

Just when Song Si looked towards the hidden camera to seek help from Boss, the door to the forbidden room was opened.

Although the person who came was wearing a mask, Song Si could still recognize that it was Wei Kang who came in. Wasn't he imprisoned by Boss?

"Feng Xinglang, do you want to celebrate the New Year here?"

Wei Kang's voice changed, his voice was old and dull, "It's too lonely to be alone. Let me call you and call your woman Lin Xueluo!"

Wei Kang waved a mobile phone in his hand, which belonged to Feng Xinglang.

The idea came from Boss Cong Gang, and Wei Kang was only responsible for the execution.

"Fourth, go pull Feng Xinglang's finger and unlock it! If he refuses to cooperate, just chop it off!"

Wei Kang is so cruel. Maybe it's just lip service.

"you dare!"

Feng Xinglang snarled, "If you dare to touch my woman, I will never spare you!"

"Then those who know the current situation should leave as soon as possible! Food prices have risen again recently, and any little you can save is worth it!"

Wei Kang really didn't want to continue to serve this guy who couldn't be beaten or scolded! It's better to let him stay somewhere cool! The less trouble, the better!

Feng Xinglang curled his lips and acquiesced to Wei Kang's proposal. Maybe he himself can 'bear the humiliation and bear the burden', but he doesn't want the pregnant woman to be thrown into jail with him!

"Cong Gang, damn, remember this: don't bother my family again! From now on, you take your Yangguan Road, and I'll cross my single-plank bridge! Let's clear up the two sides!"

Before Feng Xinglang could finish his harsh words, he was put on a mask. Under the escort of Song Si and another person, he walked through the maze-like basement.

At a surveillance blind spot close to Feng's house, Feng Xinglang, who was wearing a hood, was gently pushed out of the car.

As I was getting off the bus, I heard Song Si’s warning:

"Remember to let your dear dad know that he is safe! He is still rummaging through the garbage at the garbage transfer station in Nancheng to find you! It's hard for the old man too!"

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When Feng Xinglang pulled off the intractable hood on his head, the inconspicuous black business car had already driven away.

Cursing in a hissing voice, Feng Xinglang recognized that this was the north corner of the botanical garden not far from Feng's backyard. There were very few people at this time.

Subconsciously he reached for his pocket, and his cell phone was stuffed back by the guy before he got out of the car.

After turning on the phone, after slightly hesitating for a minute or two, Feng Xinglang still called Xing Twelve.

It should be the line from Song Four, "Hetun is still rummaging through the garbage at the garbage transfer station in Nancheng to look for him" that played a role.

"Hello, Prince Xing?" It was Xing Twelve who answered the phone.

"Well, it's me! I've returned to the Feng family!"

Feng Xinglang said lightly, assuring Hetun that it was safe.

"I knew you would be fine!"

Xing Twelve said something incomprehensible, "Prince Xing, just be happy!"

Perhaps Xing Twelve wanted to express: Prince Xing, is your act of kidnapping yourself a little childish? You are completely abusing yourself and making others feel bad!

He is the biological father of three children, and he is still so naughty? !

Feng Xinglang was not in the mood or mind to think about Xing Twelve's inexplicable words. In short, he will just report it to Hetun!

At this moment, most of Feng Xinglang's mind was still immersed in: being humiliated by Cong Gang's people...