Chapter 2160 Let’s Make Peace!

As curtains made of flammable materials, after being ignited, the fire will fly upward instantly.

When the red and hot flames illuminated Feng Xinglang's face, he suddenly woke up.

What are you doing? Playing "arson" is such a nasty and childish behavior?

What if Chongchong and Cong Gang were hiding in the house, wouldn't they suffer a lot?

How old are you, how can you still act so impulsively? The next second, Feng Xinglang reflexively decided to put out the fire! It’s okay to burn Cong Gang to death, but you can’t hurt your youngest son!

But when Feng Xinglang turned around and walked to the center of the living room, the flames and smoke activated the fire protection system, and water mist was sprayed from multiple exits on the ceiling, drenching Feng Xinglang.

He definitely couldn't run away, maybe Feng Xinglang didn't want to run at all at that time; he simply raised his head and let the water mist spray on his cheeks, body... In the end, his whole body was wet!

Very cool and enjoyable!

This piece of shit actually has a fire protection system installed? Is there a difference between being burned by fire and being soaked in water?

Looking at the muddy water that started to flow on the ground, the whole living room was really in a mess.

The water mist on the ceiling lasted for more than three minutes, and the fire was completely extinguished by burning most of the curtains.

It also seemed to extinguish the inner fire in Feng Xinglang's body!

But my whole body was soaked, and it was still quite cold in this late winter. Feng Xinglang shuddered uncontrollably.

To return to Feng's house in such a state of embarrassment would not only be embarrassing, but might also cost your health. If you catch a cold, that's for sure. Because Feng Xinglang is not strong enough to be immune to all kinds of cold weather.

Are you a bitch trying to make fun of me? Okay, I'll stay here tonight and give you a chance to tease you a few more times for fun!

There was no room for anyone in this messy living room, so Feng Xinglang used his shoes soaked in mud and water to climb the spotless stairs up to Cong Gang's master bedroom on the third floor.

Anyway, Feng Xinglang doesn't have to clean it up if it gets dirty, so just make it as dirty as possible.

At the door of the bedroom on the third floor, Feng Xinglang took off his wet shoes and stepped on the carpet with his socks on.

After looking around, Huan began to fiddle with the wardrobe with a fingerprint lock, trying to change his wet clothes.

But no matter how hard Feng Xinglang pressed or smashed, the broken wardrobe would not react.

Even the wardrobe is locked, how stingy that bitch must be! Are you afraid that his clothes will be eaten or stolen?

Should he ask Basong to come over and give him clothes? Or should I go back to Feng's house in these wet clothes?

Feng Xinglang didn't choose either option, so he turned and walked towards the bathroom. Very good, we have bathrobes, towels and the like, so let’s take a hot shower to get rid of the cold.

In a few moments, Feng Xinglang stripped himself naked, and his strong physique was instantly revealed.

Someone’s greasy body, but after months of nutritious meals and fitness, eight-pack abs are looming. Feng Xinglang is already very satisfied with his current body shape.

At least it's much better than that guy Cong Gang's washboard figure!

He couldn't understand the meaning of Cong Gang making himself so thin. Especially the daily low-fat and low-calorie diet was even more unacceptable to Feng Xinglang! A life without good taste is incomplete and incomplete!

When the warm water caressed every inch of his body, Feng Xinglang let go of the fatigue and irritability of the day.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly felt that it would be nice to stay quietly alone for a day or night.

After putting on his bathrobe, blow-drying his hair, and using a moisturizer to wipe his hands and face, Feng Xinglang walked out of the bathroom wearing slippers.

Feng Xinglang, lying on Cong Gang's bed, felt quite comfortable.

The quiet and refreshing environment can help a person calm down his or her heart.

Slowly, Feng Xinglang thought of the first time he met Cong Gang. In fact, I can't remember his face clearly at all. I only remember that Cong Gang's whole body was covered in blood and flesh.

He also lightly kicked Cong Gang, and then stared down at Cong Gang, who had fallen to the ground and was dying.

Cong Gang's eyes only blinked slightly, and his eyes were almost filled with blood. But Feng Xinglang could feel that Cong Gang should have seen him clearly.

"Hold on! I don't want to save a corpse! If you die, I will chop you up and feed you to the dogs!"

Afterwards, Feng Xinglang was thinking: Maybe it was because the words ‘chop them and feed them to the dogs’ that inspired Cong Gang’s desire for survival that he actually woke up after being in a coma for a few days!

Feng Xinglang sighed at that time: A person who was seriously injured like that can still survive...it's a fucking miracle!

But now? The man he saved who was about to chop up something to feed the dog actually humiliated him again and again? Teasing him?

If I had known this, I should have chopped him up and fed him to the dogs!

Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang jumped up and walked towards the bathroom. From the inner pocket of his coat, Feng Xinglang took out his mobile phone, which was only slightly moist. After wiping away the moisture, it can be opened and used normally.

Feng Xinglang played with the phone in his palm for a moment, and was about to send something to someone, but finally paused. It seems that I haven't decided what to send to Cong Gang yet.

Because he has to figure it out first: Do he want to anger him? Or do you want to threaten him? or……

Since you haven't thought about it yet, think about it slowly. Don’t be in a hurry! After all, the night is getting longer, and there is still plenty of time.

After not being able to eat well all day, Feng Xinglang was so hungry that he went downstairs to look for something to eat in the kitchen.

We can also guess from the freshness of the food in the refrigerator whether Cong Gang has been back here these days!

Looking at the fallen flowers and grass in the living room, Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows slightly raised: he could imagine Cong Gang squatting on the ground, crying in front of his beloved flowers and plants.

Without passing through the living room, Feng Xinglang jumped directly from the stairs to a dry place and walked around to the kitchen.

The kitchen is also locked! ! !

New one? It seems that Feng Xinglang doesn't remember whether he has ever entered Cong Gang's kitchen!

Does that bitch have to be so stingy? How worried is he that others will come in and steal his food?

I don’t know the password; the fingerprint is useless.

Feng Xinglang became impatient again and decided to break in. The arm that raised the chair paused in mid-air.

After a moment of silence, he entered a numeric password. mistake. Then he entered another string, but it was still wrong!

Feng Xinglang was silent for another moment, as if deep in thought. Then he lifted it up for the third time and entered the third password. With a 'click', the kitchen door finally opened.

"You bitch, you're trying to make things up!" After cursing in a low voice, Feng Xinglang stepped in.

A very large kitchen not much smaller than the living room. Even bigger than the Feng family's kitchen.

Doesn’t that guy just eat some fruits and vegetables on weekdays? Why do you need such a big kitchen? As a decoration?

Feng Xinglang walked directly towards the multi-door smart refrigerator.

Is this refrigerator unlocked?

The moment he opened the water tank, Feng Xinglang seemed a little surprised: there were all kinds of fruits and vegetables, even fresh fish?

Feng Xinglang took out a very fresh-looking apple and took a bite: crisp and juicy!

This bitch really knows how to enjoy it!

He took out another bottle of fresh milk and took a few sips without looking at the time, making his whole body tremble with the cold.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the entire row on the third layer of fresh food. It actually contains all Brazilian pine nuts.

Why do dogs like eating Brazilian pine nuts so much? A whole row? And all of them are big and plump.

It just followed his preference. Because Feng Xinglang also likes to eat Brazilian pine nuts!

Just when Feng Xinglang reached out to take it, he paused again. Except for two large jars of unshelled Brazilian pine nuts, the other small jars were filled with shelled pine nuts.

Moreover, the time is actually marked on each small jar of shelled pine nuts.

What does this time represent? Is it time to peel off the shell? Or the time when these Brazilian pine nuts were produced?

The only thing I had at hand was a small half-can of Brazilian pine nuts, and the time marked on it was yesterday?

Yesterday...yesterday...

Wouldn't that bitch find someone to hack his computer room while peeling these Brazilian pine nuts?

Feng Xinglang took out the small half can of peeled Brazilian pine nuts, opened the can and smelled it. It had a very fragrant pine nut smell.

After pouring out a few pills and looking at them in his palm, Feng Xinglang ate three of them and found that the taste was not only fresh, but also delicious.

So, he poured half of the jar of pine nuts into his mouth... In an instant, his entire mouth was filled with the special fragrance of pine nuts.

Full of enjoyment!

Feng Xinglang loves to eat Brazilian pine nuts, but he is too lazy to peel them. And it feels like a waste of time for a man to spend time cracking pine nuts. After his eldest brother Feng Lixin suffered a disaster, Feng Xinglang stopped eating pine nuts.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment! Only the sound of chewing was heard.

After finishing the small half of the can of Brazilian pine nuts, Feng Xinglang took out a small can of the second freshest pine nuts from it.

Taking a big bite of the apple, a few sips of milk, and a small jar of pine nuts, Feng Xinglang went upstairs. After all, it was still a bit cold even though I was only wearing a bathrobe. It's just a pity that I couldn't find meat food.

Lying on the bed, eating apples and pine nuts, Feng Xinglang felt more relaxed than ever before.

Perhaps this is the first time that Feng Xinglang has tasted food in such detail: the crisp and sweet apples, the crispy fragrance of Brazilian pine nuts!

I haven’t been so relaxed and comfortable for a long time: busy making money and taking care of the company, busy pampering my wife and caring for the children, busy taking care of the trivial matters of my elder brother’s family... I feel like I always have endless things to worry about! I almost gave up all the hobbies I had when I was young!

But he has a wife who loves him deeply and lively and lovely children. It is still worth giving up some dispensable things!

In different time periods, people experience different things! No one will stay in the past and move forward!

When the small jar of Brazilian pine nuts was almost finished, Feng Xinglang picked up his phone and sent a text message to someone: [Caterpillar, let's make peace! 】