Chapter 330 Deep, Desperate
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Feng Xinglang turned his head sideways, and squinted at the person who was going to collect his body with warm eyes.
Faintly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips; Feng Xinglang took a breath, and opened his mouth somewhat solemnly.
"Cong Gang, you are my trump card! You are also my trump card! Take care of yourself, and don't cause any trouble to me before I die!"
Cong Gang's movements visibly froze.
Before leaving the car, Feng Xinglang said in exchange for interest: "Trust me, I will think of a way to deal with Hetun!"
Watching Feng Xinglang's tall and straight figure walking towards the sports car in front, Cong Gang's eyes were filled with warmth.
The moment he brushed shoulders with the god of death, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Feng Xinglang's evil eyes, and that arrogant and arrogant sentence.
[He didn't die? Interesting! 】
*****
As soon as the Ferrari stopped outside the courtyard of the Feng family, Ye Shinian greeted him.
"Brother Lang, you are finally back safely."
Ye Shinian came forward excitedly and wanted to give Feng Xinglang a hug, but Feng Xinglang threw his arms across in disgust.
"Where's my brother?" He asked lightly.
"I'm waiting for you in the living room."
While Ye Shinian was answering, he glanced behind Feng Xinglang, "Brother Lang, Boss Cong has kidnapped Lan Youyou! And in front of Brother Lixin, I think Lixin will feel bad too! "
He intentionally told about Cong Gang kidnapping Lan Youyou in front of Feng Lixin. Undoubtedly, Ye Shinian's remarks were suspected of suing Cong Gang.
This Cong Gang!
Didn't he have to carry his elder brother Feng Lixin behind his back when he kidnapped Lan Youyou? Why did he kidnap her face to face?
On purpose?
Indeed, Cong Gang did this on purpose.
He wanted Feng Lixin to know: when your younger brother Feng Xinglang is avenging you, you can't have love for your son and daughter! You can't let Lan Youyou become your weakness!
Feng Lixin knew Cong Gang's intentions! He also acquiesced to Cong Gang's approach!
It's just that endless pain spread in Feng Lixin's heart, forcing him until he couldn't breathe.
"I made him do it!"
After Feng Xinglang said lightly, he walked in briskly.
The living room of the Feng family was brightly lit.
Feng Lixin was sitting in a wheelchair, holding that big white tumbler in his palm. From time to time, I use my hands that are not very mobile to touch the big white doll.
Xueluo was sitting on the sofa next to Feng Lixin, flipping through a visual media textbook.
Everything is quiet and warm. Until Feng Xinglang returned safely.
"Xinglang..."
Feng Lixin and Xueluo spoke almost at the same time. It's just that Feng Lixin called out frankly; while Xueluo called out forbearance.
"Brother," Feng Xinglang stepped forward, and embraced Feng Lixin who was waiting for him.
"Why are you staring at this silly Dabai again? You'd be stupid." Feng Xinglang snatched the innocent Dabai from Feng Lixin's hands.
"Xinglang, as long as you're back, as long as you're fine!" Feng Lixin hugged his younger brother Feng Xinglang's waist.
Seeing the man who returned safely, Xueluo couldn't help but the eyelids turned red.
She also wanted to hug that man openly like Feng Lixin, and tell him how much she and the little boy in her stomach worried about him and missed him.
Xueluo closed the textbook, watching the man's every move with such deep, loving attention.
As if I can't get enough of it!
"Aren't you happy to see me come back alive? Why are you still teary?"
Feng Xinglang walked towards Xueluo. Staring deeply into her tearful eyes, she smiled.
But Xueluo cried even harder, tears streaming down her face.
In the next second, she was hugged tightly by Feng Xinglang. Sniffing each other's breath deeply, let each other feel each other's existence.
But Feng Lixin looked at the living room door eagerly. I couldn't look forward to the woman in my heart.
Feng Lixin didn't dare to ask, nor did he want to ask Feng Xinglang about Lan Youyou's whereabouts.
It's just that I am suffering from this kind of missing and worrying silently.
Seeing Feng Lixin who had been staring at the door of the living room, Xueluo felt a slight pain in his heart.
"Feng Xinglang, where's Yoyo? Why didn't Yoyo come back?" Xueluo asked for Feng Lixin.
Aware of elder brother Feng Lixin's sincere concern for Lan Youyou, Feng Xinglang leaned over and explained:
"Your female fairy was taken back by her adoptive father! Don't worry, there will be no danger to her life, but she will go back to enjoy the blessing and become her princess."
Feng Lixin was silent for a while, then remembered something, raised his eyes and asked: "Have you seen that poisonous fish?"
"Well, I've seen it! I can still hold back!"
While Feng Xinglang was talking, he held Feng Lixin's hand in his own. It seemed that Feng Lixin's hand was still trembling slightly.
It explained how nervous and terrified he was during the two hours Feng Xinglang left.
"Do you know the reason why he murdered us brothers?" Feng Lixin asked again.
Thinking of the reason why Hetun wanted to put the two brothers to death, Feng Xinglang sneered: It's just because his face doesn't look good?
This reason is so far-fetched that even Da Ha would not believe it!
In fact, sometimes, humans with high IQs always complicate simple things!
Because Hetun insisted on forcing the Feng brothers to nowhere, the most direct reason was because of Feng Xinglang's face.
He looks so good that he wants to tear off Feng Xinglang's face at a glance!
"He thinks my face doesn't suit his eyes!"
Feng Xinglang scoffed coldly.
"This...is the reason?" Feng Lixin was also taken aback.
"It's just an excuse!" Feng Xinglang raised his eyes solemnly.
Feng Lixin shook his head, and sighed: "I really never thought that I would offend a big man like Hetun in the business field."
"It doesn't matter whether it's the excuse of the poisonous fish or not. As long as I know the reason for killing him!"
Feng Xinglang took a sip of the soothing soup delivered by Aunt An.
"Xinglang...how about, let's leave Shencheng together! Brother...afraid of death!"
Feng Lixin struggled for a while before he opened his mouth to persuade Feng Xinglang to leave.
He is not afraid of death. He even hoped that he would be able to finish it sooner. It's better than suffering with this pain all over my body every day.
That said, I was just looking for an excuse to let Feng Xinglang escape from this place of right and wrong.
"Don't worry, with me here, you will definitely not die!" Feng Xinglang comforted.
To deal with that big poisonous fish in Hetun, Feng Xinglang was still sure. Not blindly.
*****
When Feng Xinglang came in, Xueluo was making the bed in the guest room and getting ready to rest after washing.
After hearing the man's footsteps, Xueluo turned around, and saw the well-crafted brocade box Feng Xinglang was holding in his hand.
Xueluo already knew: that brocade box contained the marriage certificate of her and this man!
Could this be the gift that Feng Xinglang said he wanted to give her?