Chapter 353 Love Rivals Are Extremely Jealous when They Meet!

Hetun did not express his anger on his men, but waved his hand and told Xing Laosan and his gang to retreat.

Staring at the artificial leather stained with blood, Hetun seemed to be stuck in a quagmire from which he could not extricate himself.

He thought of Feng Xinglang's face again...

That face that made him want to take it off completely!

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Feng Xinglang woke up from the overwhelming pain.

It was an uncomfortable sleep.

In addition to the pain all over his body, there was also the violent collision of dreams, which made him sweat lightly, as if he had been thrown into an oven.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Cong Gang's face that made him want to punch him.

The external application is made of Chinese herbal medicine, which also exudes the heat of fumigation. It can make his injuries heal faster.

What Cong Gang injected into his body were Western antibiotics.

With just a brief glance, Feng Xinglang recognized that this was Cong Gang's haunted house. It was broad daylight, and the curtains were still closed.

Feng Xinglang wanted to turn over and sit up, but when he touched the wound on his body, he groaned in pain.

In the business car at that time, except for the excitement of killing the people in the riot van, Feng Xinglang didn't feel any pain on his body; but at this moment, all the wounds were screaming at him.

Cong Gang held Feng Xinglang's waist and pulled his upper body down together.

"The injuries are not serious, but they are not too minor for you: a broken rib and slight internal bleeding; the broken glass fragments cut your left ear and spread to the shoulder blade of your left back shoulder; there is a wound on your left leg. It was a four-centimetre-long wound that did not damage the aorta."

It is enough to show that Cong Gang inspected Feng Xinglang very carefully.

Feng Xinglang tried to sit up again, but the left half of his body seemed to be anesthetized and he couldn't exert the slightest strength.

Apparently the anesthetic had not worn off. Feng Xinglang cursed lowly and finally lay back down.

"Give me your phone and I'll make a call." Feng Xinglang said nervously.

After all, people who only have carbohydrates cannot beat chemicals.

Cong Gang's mobile phone is very simple and old-fashioned. It is an encrypted mobile phone. The call was to Butler Mo.

"Old Mo, it's me. Feng Xinglang."

This is an unknown call with no calling number displayed. So Feng Xinglang spoke first.

"Second Young Master, where are you? Are you injured?"

It can be heard that Butler Mo on the other end of the phone is very impatient.

"Don't worry about me! I'm still alive."

Feng Xinglang cheered up, "By the way, where is my brother? Is he okay? Are you going crazy thinking about me?"

"Needless to say, the young master has been worried about you all night!" Butler Mo said truthfully.

The next second, Feng Lixin's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Old Mo, are you Xinglang? Please let me talk to him."

At this moment, when Feng Xinglang heard that his eldest brother Feng Lixin was safe, he instinctively wanted to hang up the phone. Because he didn't want to face Feng Lixin's cross-examination.

But the phone finally got into Feng Lixin's hands.

"Xinglang, is that you? Are you injured?"

"It's fine! I can eat, sleep...and beat people."

Feng Xinglang said calmly.

"Where is Xueluo? Where has Xueluo gone? Didn't you send Xueluo to Bai Mansion? Why is Xueluo nowhere to be seen?"

As expected, Feng Lixin asked closely about the whereabouts of his sister-in-law Lin Xueluo.

"She probably went back to school. That child is very focused on studying, so let's not affect her study."

Only he, Feng Xinglang, could think of the reason for such deception. He really went to great lengths to appease Feng Lixin.

"Xinglang, please stop fooling me! I called classmate Yuan, and she said that Xueluo didn't return to the dormitory last night! Xiaoqian's cell phone couldn't get through either! Something must have happened to Xueluo."

Feng Lixin had already developed a certain immunity to Feng Xinglang's words. It's not that easy to fool him anymore.

Facing Feng Lixin's questioning, Feng Xinglang became inexplicably agitated.

He is not hard-hearted either! Maybe he would also care about that woman, but after last night's situation, he had to give up everything.

"I have no obligation to help you look after her! Okay, brother, don't ask anymore! If you are free, go play a game of chess with Mr. Bai!"

Feng Xinglang didn't give Feng Lixin a chance to continue questioning him, so he hung up the phone.

As long as Feng Lixin entered the Bai Mansion, it was like entering a safe. Not only was it safe, but it was also comfortable and comfortable.

It is indeed an ideal place to go! Much quieter than training camp!

Inadvertently, Feng Xinglang thought of the missing woman. What situation is she in now?

It should have fallen into Hetun's hands!

With Hetun's ferocity, would he kill a weak woman? What kind of vicious attack will be done?

Feng Xinglang's heart could no longer be calm. Waves of victory surged up and down in my heart.

"Two women, which one are you thinking about?"

Cong Gang's hands slid over Feng Xinglang's smooth muscle texture, and he applied fumigated Chinese herbal patch on his bruised subcutaneous bleeding wound.

Feng Xinglang's eyes narrowed slightly and he hummed, "What do you think?"

"I guess you thought about Lin Xueluo first, and then you thought about Lan Youyou..."

Cong Gang's words carry a certain hint.

Feng Xinglang seemed to suddenly realize: If Lin Xueluo was really kidnapped by Hetun, then Lan Youyou must know her whereabouts.

Instinctively, he wanted to jump up and sit up, but his tired body, especially the left half of his body that had not yet regained consciousness, prevented Feng Xinglang from this impulsive behavior. He had no choice but to lie back on the sofa.

The second call was to the Feng family. Aunt An sat quietly by the phone and waited.

"Aunt An, where is Lan Youyou? Is she awake?"

"Second Young Master, I've been waiting for your call... You two brothers should be well."

As soon as she heard the second young master Feng Xinglang's voice, Aunt An could no longer hold back the worry that had kept her awake all night, and she began to cry uncontrollably.

"Aunt An, I'm fine, and my brother is fine too, which makes you worry. By the way, where is Lan Youyou?"

After comforting him, Feng Xinglang asked closely about Lan Youyou's situation.

"Oh, not long after you left last night, someone came to pick up Miss Lan."

"Who is it?"

"A thin man with high cheekbones."

It’s Xing San!

It seems that it is still a step too late. Lan Youyou now seems to have fallen into Hetun's hands.

"Lan Youyou has been taken away from the Feng family by that third child."

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly and threw the phone towards Cong Gang.

"That's terrible!"

Cong Gang put the last piece of Chinese herbal patch for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis on the mermaid line on the left side of Feng Xinglang's injured waist.

"This love rival is extremely jealous when they meet! With Lan Youyou's vicious methods, she will definitely not let Lin Xueluo have an easy time!