Chapter 2615 I Have the Final Say in Loving You 96

When Cong Gang came back from finishing his work, Feng Xinglang was still asleep on the sofa.

The effect of the soothing ginseng soup may not be so long-lasting; it may be that the beating last night exhausted my physical strength.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang made no sign of waking up, Cong Gang patted his cheek, then took out a soft bottle of medicine from his body, opened his mouth gently, and poured a small drop into it.

Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping soundly, chirped a few times before waking up from his deep sleep.

The little secretary who was packing up the documents was even more convinced: Cong Gang had really poisoned President Feng Da!

Is the drop of potion I just added the antidote to chronic poison? !

The little secretary was trembling with fear.

"Pfft...what?"

The taste of Chinese herbal medicine was confusing in Feng Xinglang's mouth, and Feng Xinglang felt a little sleepy.

"Poison!" Cong Gang said lightly.

"where have you been?"

Feng Xinglang glanced at the time and said, "Wanwan is about to get out of school! I have to pick her up!"

"Xiao Chong has gone to pick up his sister."

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang and said quietly: "I recently took over a project and need some start-up funds. Get some from you!"

"I don't need any money! I need my life!"

Feng Xinglang directly rejected Cong Gang.

"Feng Xinglang, if you don't give me money this time, I can really kidnap you and ask your biological father, He Tun, to pay you a huge sum of money to ransom you!"

Cong Gang threatened Feng Xinglang.

"Kidnapping me? Heh... kidnapping me and bringing me back to serve as a master? Come on!"

Feng Xinglang didn't take Cong Gang's words seriously at all.

I look like I am a ruffian, who am I afraid of!

The little secretary on the side was frightened again.

Not to mention house arrest and poisoning, but now kidnapping?

With a 'click' sound, the little secretary was so nervous that the folder in her hand dropped to the ground.

"Look how scared this little girl is..."

Feng Xinglang snorted, "Xiao Chu, I'll ask Mr. Cong for mental damage compensation later! He doesn't have tens of millions, so don't let him go! You're blackmailing him to death!"

The little secretary didn't think President Feng Da was joking with Cong Gang at all.

"Feng...Mr. Feng, I...I went out to do some work."

The little secretary picked up the folder and ran away in fright.

Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at the little secretary who was running away like a dog biting its tail, and then stared at Cong Gang again.

"Look how... you scared that little girl into what?!"

Feng Xinglang snorted, "So, it's not without reason that you have been single until now!"

Cong Gang's face stiffened slightly, "Does it bother you that I'm single?"

"It's a good thing you don't have a wife...otherwise, I would have sowed discord and made you break up!"

Feng Xinglang lazily sat in the executive chair, "You can only be controlled by me in this life! You are not allowed to serve anyone else!"

Cong Gang's face softened a lot and he said softly: "How shameless!"

"This is not the first day you have met me, Feng Xinglang! I have always been so shameless!"

Feng Xinglang looked disapproving of Cong Gang's insults.

"By the way, what did you just say?"

Feng Xinglang returned to the topic and asked, "What project did you take over?"

"I don't want to talk anymore!"

Cong Gang raised his eyebrows slightly, "You won't give me any money anyway!"

Feng Xinglang curled his lips slightly, took out a black gold card from the drawer and handed it over, "There must be tens of millions in it...but it's my private money! I'll reward you with it!"

Cong Gang was not polite and directly took the black gold card handed over by Feng Xinglang.

"Insect, you are not allowed to take orders from now on! Don't be disobedient! If you need money, tell me! I'll take care of it!"

Feng Xinglang really couldn't bear to let Cong Gang accept those bloodthirsty commissions for money.

"What, are you pitying me? Or are you sympathizing with me?"

Cong Gang stuffed the black gold card into his pocket.

"All of them! I'm getting old too...it's not easy to find a brother you can talk to!"

Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at Cong Gang, "Remember: You are not allowed to die in front of me! You must send me away decently before you die!"

Cong Gang's eyes deepened, "Okay, I promise you!"

"So obedient?"

Feng Xinglang lightly licked his thin lips, "Money is the best thing! As long as the money is in place, you will become good immediately!"

In Feng Xinglang's opinion, Cong Gang's sudden obedience must be because of money.

But then again, there’s nothing wrong with doing it for the money.

Feng Xinglang was still relieved about Cong Gang.

Cong Gang only dared to have a small fight with him. If he encountered a problem involving his life, this caterpillar would still unite with him and deal with the outside world!

On this point, Feng Xinglang was convinced.

In Feng Xinglang's opinion, Cong Gang just lacked a man to serve him!

What's more, he is an uncle who is not short of money!

Of course you have to be more energetic when serving!

But Feng Xinglang didn't make a careful calculation: in these years, not only did Cong Gang not pay his uncle Feng a penny, but he also paid too much!

It’s all filled in GK Ventures, and the biotech company of the Melton family.

After putting away the black gold card, Cong Gang got up and went to the bathroom. Then he took out a medical kit from the lounge.

Feng Xinglang glanced sideways at Cong Gang while processing the electronic files on hand.

"Catworm, why are you pretending to be an expert and professor again? Why don't you treat me like a guinea pig! I already have sequelae! Stop playing with these crappy things!"

As soon as he saw Cong Gang playing with the medicine box, Feng Xinglang became frightened reflexively.

He seems to be skeptical of Cong Gang's medical skills!

"Just check it out! No injections, no medicine!"

Cong Gang put on rubber gloves and wiped Feng Xinglang's lips and nose with a disinfectant cotton swab.

He also took advantage of Feng Xinglang's inattention and pricked his finger to draw some blood.

"You bitch, didn't you say you wouldn't prick me?"

Feng Xinglang snorted in conflict. Just as he was about to sit up straight, Cong Gang pressed him down again.

"Sooner or later I will be tortured to death by you!"

"You can't die! If you die, I will pay for your life!"

When Cong Gang untied Feng Xinglang's shirt, he was surprised to find that the scar on his chest had faded a lot; and the surrounding skin was in a good state of re-growth.

It seems that the medicine Finn gave him really worked!

And the effect is quite good.

Cong Gang gently rubbed the scars with his fingertips and found that the originally hard scars had become much softer.

The color of the skin has also changed from dark to pink.

That is the result of cells growing and dividing again!

"You're giving me your life? Haha, is your dog's life worth more than my life?"

Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang have always had different concerns.

Sometimes, Feng Xinglang would say that Cong Gang's life was worthless.

But in the years after Cong Gang died, he was also in chaos and depression for a few years.

And spent several years of gloomy gray time!

Although I am accompanied by my wife and children, I always feel that my life has lost some color!

The colors that Cong Gang can bring to him!

It also proves the saying: What you have is never cherished!

The living Cong Gang had received so much rejection, cynicism and blow from Feng Xinglang...it was too many to mention!

I'm afraid that's what it's like to kill each other!

"Why are you touching me randomly? It's itching!"

When Cong Gang pressed Feng Xinglang's internal organs, Feng Xinglang arched his waist in resistance.

"Enough!"

Cong Gang remembered that two of Feng Xinglang's ribs were broken.

Pressing with such gravity is just an itch, not a sharp pain, which shows that the fracture is recovering well.

As for Feng Xinglang, if he was really in pain, he would definitely scream at him at the top of his lungs.

"Cong Gang...do I really have some incurable disease?"

Seeing how seriously Cong Gang checked, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.

"Why, are you so afraid of death now?"

Cong Gang asked warmly.

"What's wrong with being afraid of death? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Feng Xinglang, who was half lying down, looked up at Cong Gang;

Cong Gang checked very carefully, with a serious look on his face.

This made Feng Xinglang become inexplicably nervous, "Is there some kind of tumor in my brain?"

"Why do you ask?"

Cong Gang asked back quietly.

"Why else would I fall asleep when I get angry? Is it because of the tumor?"

Feng Xinglang could really relate, "I haven't lived enough yet... I don't want to die yet!"

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you won't die!"

Cong Gang hit Feng Xinglang's knee with inertia and his reaction was very quick.

"Chongzi, if I really get some terminal disease, just say it's okay! I can bear it!"

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "The only thing I can't worry about is that it's too late!" He sighed again, "Xueluo is taken care of by Nuonuo... That kid has been filial to his mother since he was a child! Xiaochong has you. This prospective father-in-law, I think you will also treat him, my adopted son-in-law, for my sake! Even Wanwan... I really let go

I can’t help but feel sad! That girl has been so spoiled by me since she was a child... Danuo himself is the father of two children, so how can he still have the time to take care of Wanwan? More or less neglectful..."

"Then don't die! Live well! Worry about your precious daughter for the rest of your life!"

Cong Gang still didn't have the nerve to put his hand through his clothes, so he gave up that part of the inspection.

Anyway, Feng Xinglang already has two sons and one daughter. In terms of reproduction, it can be regarded as overfulfillment!

So it doesn’t matter whether you check there or not!

What's more, Cong Gang really couldn't do it.

"Chongzhi, do you have any regrets in this life?"

I don’t know if it was because of the severe beating inflicted on Feng Shiwu last night that touched Feng Xinglang;

At this moment, Feng Xinglang seemed to be lamenting life.

"Regret? I never leave regrets to myself!"

Cong Gang said calmly, "Because I have always lived the life I want! I will not linger!"

"Damn...bastard, I don't believe you don't have any regrets at all!"

Feng Xinglang was a little angry, "Is An An's biological mother your regret?"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, "I said, I never leave any regrets to myself!"

"Okay, just pretend!" Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes at Cong Gang, "I'm too lazy to expose you!"