Chapter 2839 Feng Xinglang’s Eighty-One Princess

Cong Gang knelt over, gently lifted Feng Xinglang's long legs, and pressed a few times on his stiff muscles.

"It's a normal sign of excessive muscle strain! It will take two or three days to recover!"

Cong Gang took the warm water bag and applied it lightly on Feng Xinglang's long legs.

"Chongzi, for you... I tried my best and dedicated myself to you!"

Feng Xinglang lay on the heating pad with an attitude of 'I have suffered a lot for you, you have to thank me properly'.

Cong Gang stared deeply at Feng Xinglang, who was lying on his back, and smiled.

"Get up! I'll take you out of the camping tent to see the scenery!"

Cong Gang reached out his hand, trying to pull up Feng Xinglang, who was refusing to move.

"The wind is biting outside, what a sight to see!"

Feng Xinglang turned over, "By the way, does your friend who is traveling with you have a mobile phone? I haven't called my family Wanwan and Xueluo for two days! Wanwan is still pregnant with the child!"

"Yes, yes! I'll get it!"

Knowing that Feng Xinglang loved his daughter very much, Cong Gang turned around and walked out of the camping tent.

"Wait a minute……"

But he was stopped by Feng Xinglang, "Let's forget it! That girl Wanwan can't hear my nagging these days, I don't know how happy she is!"

"It's good to know!"

Cong Gang paused, "Give your daughter some space! What you should worry about has already been exceeded! Lin Wan has a family now, and Feng Shiwu will take good care of your precious daughter!"

"That's right... Now that I think about it, that boy fifteen is still filial enough!"

Feng Xinglang sighed sincerely, "Both sons and one daughter can't compare to him!"

"Even if Feng Shiwu uses his most sincere filial piety to honor you, in your heart, it is far less important than your own three children!"

Cong Gang knelt over and began to physically relax Feng Xinglang's stiff muscles.

Although Cong Gang hit the nail on the head, Feng Xinglang still refused to admit it even if he died or died.

"Damn bug, you are clearly trying to alienate the deep relationship between me and my son-in-law!"

Feng Xinglang knew that Feng Shishi and Cong Gang were masters and disciples; to a certain extent, Feng Shiwu betrayed Hetun, his adoptive father!

"That's right! The deep love between you and Feng Shishi, the father-in-law, is a lesson to behold! As an outsider, how can I alienate you? President Feng, you are worrying too much!"

Cong Gang knew that Feng Xinglang was as cunning as a fox.

Even if he hits the nail on the head, he won't admit it!

"Don't bother my son-in-law anymore!"

After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang added: "You have abducted my youngest son, do you want to abduct my son-in-law?"

"President Fengda, you are trying to inflict a crime!"

Cong Gang took a breath and said, "You know exactly what's going on with your little son! How about I ask An An to drive your little bug back to you?"

"You bitch! You're making sarcastic remarks to me again, aren't you?"

Feng Xinglang threw the hot water bottle directly at Cong Gang.

Cong Gang didn't even raise his head, he stretched out his hand and caught it steadily.

"Damn! You bitch, you're still playing tricks on me?!"

Feng Xinglang became even more angry, "You didn't chase my little bug away earlier, and you didn't chase my little bug away until later. You waited until my little bug was fascinated by your daughter, and then you chased it away? Are you still a human being?"

In short, in Feng Xinglang's view, whatever Cong Gang did was wrong!

After raising his son and correcting his son for more than ten years, Feng Xinglang had this attitude towards Cong Gang?

The key problem is that Cong Gang is not angry at all!

I don't even bother to get to know someone.

After staring at Feng Xinglang for a moment, Cong Gang turned around and pulled down the curtain of the camping tent.

"Where are you going?" Feng Xinglang asked.

Cong Gang did not answer Feng Xinglang's question, but walked out of the camping tent without looking back.

"Hey, you bitch, you're not familiar with this place, why are you running around?"

Feng Xinglang cursed at Cong Gang's leaving figure.

But he still didn't move!

After climbing the mountain road for five or six hours yesterday, his legs were really going to waste.

Feng Xinglang, who was bored, waited around, but Cong Gang didn't come in.

It seemed that Feng Xinglang also heard several calls of snow leopards on the hillside not far away.

"This damn bug, don't die outside!"

Really worried about Cong Gang, or maybe Feng Xinglang himself was timid in the unfamiliar environment. After waiting for a few more minutes, Feng Xinglang immediately dragged his sore and aching feet out of the camping tent.

I looked around and saw that several of the camping tents from last night were gone. I only saw a few camping tents in the distance, a few hundred meters away.

Cong Gang was sitting on a rock that had been cleared of snow, silently looking at the scenery in the distance.

Staying unchanged in response to all changes is Cong Gang's strategy!

He knew that it wouldn't be long before Feng Xinglang would run out of the camping tent to see where he was.

Feng Xinglang didn't say a word, and quietly stepped out of the way of the snow, trying to sneak up on Cong Gang from behind.

He glanced at the slope in front of Cong Gang: If he kicked this thing down, it shouldn't fall to death, right?

When he thought that he was tricked by Cong Gang, a dog, to see the aurora, and that he was even more tired than a dog, Feng Xinglang inexplicably felt angry.

So, he tried his best to keep his steps as light as possible, so as not to let Cong Gang, who was intoxicated in the scenery, notice.

When he was less than one meter away from Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang raised his foot and kicked Cong Gang hard on the back.

Feng Xinglang thought to himself: There is snow under the slope, so he should throw this piece of shit like Cong Gang to death!

He would definitely not die if he fell; but Feng Xinglang really underestimated Cong Gang's vigilance: even if he didn't use his eyes, he could feel Feng Xinglang's every step and the distance between him and him.

Just when Feng Xinglang aimed his kick at Cong Gang's back, Cong Gang suddenly turned around, grabbed Feng Xinglang's ankle, and pulled him forward; Feng Xinglang shifted his weight It was unstable and hit Cong Gang directly.

"Bug...Bug...hold on! Hold on!"

I don't know if Cong Gang is really old, but he couldn't stabilize his own body, let alone help Feng Xinglang stabilize his body; then the two of them rolled down the hillside like a couple.

The moment he fell, Cong Gang instinctively protected Feng Xinglang's head. She was afraid that if he accidentally hit his head, he would be badly injured, and he would be in trouble again.

"Ah...it hurts me to death! My waist! Damn you, why can't you even sit still!"

Feng Xinglang stopped rolling, feeling more frightened than in pain. I gasped in fear and screamed in pain.

Cong Gang did not answer, but took his hands away from Feng Xinglang's head, then lay down and looked up at the sky.

The sky is exceptionally clear, the blue sky is cloudless, as clear as jasper.

There is not even a trace of flocculation, as if all the noise has been filtered out, shining beautifully.

Listening to the joy, anger and curses of the people around you is so wonderful!

Perhaps Cong Gang's tranquility infected Feng Xinglang, and Feng Xinglang also calmed down and lay down to look at the clear sky.

"It's better here. There's no pollution, no smog, it's so pure that it's intoxicating!"

Feng Xinglang sighed faintly, "When will Shanghai have such a clean sky?!"

"No matter how good this place is, you will not stay here to retire! No matter how bad it is in Shanghai, that will be your destination!"

Cong Gang turned his head and looked at Feng Xinglang warmly. Feng Xinglang also cast a sidelong glance at Cong Gang, "Chongzi, I had a dream last night. I dreamed that I traveled to ancient times and became an unpopular prince! That stupid father, because of the Others' instigation pushed my mother into limbo...

…Every day of my life is like walking on thin ice! "

"and after?"

Cong Gang asked warmly.

"Later, you appeared. Guess what role you were?"

Feng Xinglang smiled mischievously.

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, who had malicious intentions, "I can't be a eunuch, right?!" "It's not that frustrating... You became the most trusted general of my stupid father! Later on, Well, the two of us, killing each other in front of others, supporting each other behind the scenes, doing things that are harmful to the world... kill my stupid dog father, imprison all my brothers and sisters... you want

You tried to kill them all, but I refused... So, you woke me up! "

Feng Xinglang talked chaotically about his dream last night.

Cong Gang just listened quietly.

"It's an honor that I can still appear in your dream!"

Cong Gang said softly, "I thought your dream would be about three palaces and six courtyards, seventy-two concubines, and eighty-one princesses!"

Feng Xinglang: "..."

"Give birth to eighty-one princesses? Haha... Just that girl Wan Wan has already tortured me enough! If I really gave birth to eighty-one princesses, would I still be alive?"

Cong Gang smiled faintly and did not answer.

Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang again, "Chongzi, stop wandering around! Follow me back to Shencheng! Without you dangling in front of my eyes, I don't feel at ease!"

"I have given you my most famous apprentice as my son-in-law, and you are still not at ease?"

Cong Gang said warmly, "With Feng Shishi here, no one in Shanghai dares to touch you!"

"It's not a matter of moving around...it's that I need you to return to Shencheng!"

Feng Xinglang used his arms to support his upper body and leaned toward Cong Gang in a half-pressed posture.

"Besides, if you're not here, who will preside over An'an and Xiaochong's wedding?" Feng Xinglang straightened Cong Gang's face, which had turned to the side uncomfortably, "That wild girl of yours, except for you, there is no one else." People can hold her! It’s not a big deal if the two children are left alone like this all the time! Don’t you want to have a grandchild?

"

"It's so hard to give birth to a child. I can't bear to have my daughter give birth to another man's child!"

Cong Gang used Feng Xinglang's tone.

"No! You are willing to give up! Because you want An An to have a son more than me!"

Feng Xinglang used sophistry.

"Why does it have to be a son? Isn't it good to have a daughter?" Cong Gang asked.

"I want An An to have a son! Because the son looks like mother! And An An looks like you... Then An An's son will naturally look more like you!" In order to deceive Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang used any means against his will. Used it.