Chapter 2487: Torturing You Will Stop the Pain!

Jiang Jiu was really in no mood to deal with the entangled Bai family father and daughter. She is now preoccupied with the safety of her father-in-law Feng Xinglang.

You must know that if something happened to her father-in-law Feng Xinglang, there would definitely be a gap between her and Feng Linnuo.

After all, all this happened because of his 'seduce' Feng Linnuo!

But there was a point where Jiang Jiu told the truth: she would go find Bai Yaya to sort out the fright her two children received and the pain she suffered!

Jiang Jiu has always been a woman who will not let herself suffer!

After entering the baby room, Jiang Jiu called his eldest brother Finn again. Probably because he couldn't stand Feng Linnuo's repeated calls, Finn simply turned off his phone.

But it was still easy for Jiang Jiu to find his eldest brother Finn.

"Brother... Feng Xinglang... can't really..." Jiang Jiu swallowed the rest of his words.

"It should be more serious! Wu Song was at the exhumation site, and even Feng Linnuo's adoptive father, Mr. Songtai... was also there!"

In Finn's view, Songtai's appearance at the exhumation site meant that Feng Xinglang's hope of survival was almost nil.

Jiang Jiu sniffed his nose lightly, unable to say anything for a while.

"Jiu'er, don't be too sad...you and Feng Linnuo must live a good life! Feng Xinglang made such a big sacrifice...just so that you and his son can live happily!"

Feeling his sister's sadness, Finn quickly spoke to comfort her.

"Brother, you don't understand...if Feng Xinglang really...really passes away, there will be no future for Feng Linnuo and I! And...and I don't want to see my child's grandmother so sad!"

Although Feng Xinglang's 'death' was an accident, it was ultimately caused by her ginger wine.

"Jiu'er, don't think so much! Feng Xinglang's passing... was really just an accident!" Finn's voice was a little hoarse.

"But I just can't accept this fact! Brother... I really want to pay for it with my own life!" Jiang Jiu sobbed softly.

"Silly girl, what silly words are you talking about?! Feng Xinglang has made so many efforts, isn't it just so that you, Feng Linnuo, and your children can live happily together?! "

Finn scolded his sister for her "unbridled speech". But he also has a sister who understands him.

"Brother...then...has Feng Xinglang's body been found? Do you think there will be a miracle? I really don't want to see Feng Xinglang die..." Jiang Jiu choked up.

"I also hope a miracle can happen!"

Finn sighed slightly, "But the truth is: Feng Chongchong, Feng Xinglang's youngest son, personally witnessed the death of his father Feng Xinglang!"

"Brother... I feel so uncomfortable!" Jiang Jiu choked up again.

"You have to bear the pain! Don't let Feng Linnuo's mother know for the time being. You take good care of Feng Xinglang's two grandchildren, which can be regarded as a filial piety!" Finn comforted.

After a slight pause, Finn asked softly, "By the way, did Feng Linnuo rush to Turkey?"

"Yes. The flight is direct tonight!" Jiang Jiu responded.

"He...won't be going alone, right? The city of Diyarbakır in southern Turkey has been a bit chaotic recently...it's probably not safe for him to go alone!" Finn reminded quietly.

"It seems that he has an adopted brother, the adopted son of Hetun." Jiang Jiu replied.

"Oh, all right."

Finn sighed again, "If I had known earlier, I would have asked your second brother to escort Feng Xinglang and his son back to Shanghai."

"Brother, I want to go to Bakr City with Feng Linnuo." Jiang Jiu murmured.

"Nonsense! Taking good care of the Feng family's heirs is what you should do most now!"

"But I'm not too worried about Feng Linnuo...I'm worried that he will act on his own initiative." Jiang Jiu said softly.

"Everyone has to learn to grow up!"

Finn said meaningfully, "If Feng Xinglang is really gone, Feng Linnuo should learn to be on his own!"

…

When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.

The warm sunlight passes through the screen window and shines softly on the large and comfortable bed.

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes, glanced around, and saw Cong Gang sleeping on the back of the bed.

With Cong Gang around, Feng Xinglang's nervousness and uneasiness disappeared in an instant, and he discovered that this place should be a large suite in a five-star hotel, full of luxury and elegance.

I should be safe!

Feng Xinglang moved a bit and felt that his body was quite comfortable. I moved my limbs a little and found that I was not wearing any clothes. Only a layer of isolation sterile cloth or something like that was covered under the silk quilt.

Seeing Cong Gang resting with his eyes closed, Feng Xinglang's unhappy mood suddenly rose again. Cong Gang had served Feng Xinglang for more than six hours, and he was just so tired that he squinted his eyes for a while. He washed and disinfected Feng Xinglang's entire body two or three times, and also carefully treated the excess parts at the ends of his limbs. Including nails etc.

wait. The wounds have also been taken care of, and now it's time to heal. To be honest, it was quite easy for Cong Gang to deal with Feng Xinglang who was sleeping quietly and soundly. Because it was so detailed, it took more than six hours. In view of a person's body shape with increasing body fat percentage, it is really expensive to carry it around.

Energetic. Feng Xinglang waved his hand, but it paused in mid-air. Seeing Cong Gang's tired and sleepy look, he couldn't bear to take action. He had slapped him several times in that mine. Although I haven't been able to completely relieve my anger, I can still relax a little bit.

I feel so frustrated!

He had already stretched out his hand, so naturally he couldn't miss it; so Feng Xinglang pinched Cong Gang's cheek.

There's no meat, just a skull wrapped in a thin layer of skin!

Based on the principle that Cong Gang could not sleep so comfortably anyway, Feng Xinglang moved his upper body and rested his head directly on Cong Gang's belly. My stomach, which was rising and falling with my breathing, felt very comfortable.

It’s really necessary to cut this section of the belly open and sew it up to use as a pillow!

Turning his head to look at Cong Gang, he was still asleep. It seemed that he deliberately didn't want to open his eyes. Because as soon as he opens his eyes, Feng Xinglang will talk to him quickly. That would also not be conducive to his recovery.

But Feng Xinglang, who had had enough sleep, was really bored, so he began to 'abuse' Cong Gang'er to relieve his boredom. It stuck on Cong Gang's neck, preventing him from breathing smoothly. As he wished, he got stuck and stopped breathing. I kept holding my breath. The jam lasted for two minutes. Seeing that Cong Gang didn't even take a breath in or out... Feng Xinglang let go in a boring way.

hand.

Then, Feng Xinglang put his hands into Cong Gang's sweatshirt, picking at what he had and what he had...

Finally, someone woke up from the torture and pressed Feng Xinglang's hand on his chest. Because Cong Gang really couldn't hold it in anymore, every cell was so sensitive that there was nowhere to put it.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Cong Gang asked warmly.

"I feel very bad." Feng Xinglang said coldly.

"Does it still hurt?" Cong Gang asked again.

"It hurts!" Feng Xinglang sneered.

"Where does it hurt?"

"It hurts everywhere!"

"...Then, give you some painkillers?"

"No need! Torturing you will stop the pain!"

"...What kind of torture does Mr. Feng want to do?"

"Put my hand where I just put it!"

"...Are you hungry? I'll get you some food!"

"I'm not hungry! If you dare to leave, I will kill you!" "..."