Chapter 360 Are You Going to Buy Groceries with Your Life?

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Sometimes, a word can give people hope or despair.

But Feng Xinglang chose to give Lan Youyou hope.

While giving hope to Lan Youyou, it was equivalent to giving hope to Lin Xueluo.

"At any time, you must light a lamp in your heart. As long as the lamp in your heart does not go out, there is hope."

Feng Xinglang's words were ambiguous and reserved.

But it undoubtedly gave Lan Youyou hope. For a long time after he left Yuelai Tea Restaurant, Lan Youyou remained sitting motionless.

After a long time, she picked up the glass of wine and smiled slightly: "Alang, here's to our future!"

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When Feng Xinglang got into the Cayenne, drops of sweat were already dripping from his forehead.

He took a breath and half-opened the suit on his abdomen. The shirt inside was already stained red with blood.

The wound has not completely healed yet, and Lan Youyou just tossed it in his arms again, so the wound probably burst open again.

"Don't worry, this little injury won't kill anyone! I've already fixed your ribs slightly!"

Suddenly there was an unhurried sound from the back row; when Feng Xinglang turned his head warily, he saw Cong Gang's disgusting face.

"What a sneaky bitch, do you want to scare me to death?"

Although he was scolding Cong Gang like this, at the moment he saw Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang's tense nerves were able to relax for a moment.

"'This third cup is for our future'... Feng Xinglang, you didn't become the best actor, you are really underestimating your talent!"

Cong Gang mocked Feng Xinglang while taking out the hemostatic agent and treating Feng Xinglang's wound.

"You actually eavesdropped on me?"

Feng Xinglang was a little annoyed.

"I'm not the only one! Xing San and the others are eavesdropping!" Cong Gang disagreed.

"Ming Xingsan wanted to ambush you, but you still dare to come?"

Feng Xinglang instinctively looked around for any suspicious person.

"So it's safe to leave in your car."

Cong Gang wrapped the gauze around Feng Xinglang's waist several times, which could cushion him from secondary injuries caused by his movements.

Feng Xinglang has become accustomed to Cong Gang's elusiveness. He was not surprised by his unexpected appearance in Cayenne.

Knowing that it was not a good place to stay for a long time, Feng Xinglang started the Cayenne, endured the pain in his waist, and accelerated towards the asphalt road with dense traffic. Of course Xing San would not be stupid enough to challenge Feng Xinglang in broad daylight!

After the Cayenne drove a certain distance, Cong Gang in the back seat suddenly said: "Go to the vegetable market in Ximen! Buy some fresh beef."

Feng Xinglang was startled for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly.

To put it more seriously, he and Cong Gang were running for their lives, but he actually said they were going to some kind of vegetable market?

"Why, you don't dare to go?" Cong Gang's tone rose playfully.

"Are you going to spend your life buying groceries?"

Feng Xinglang sneered coldly. How long has it been, and you still want to buy groceries and go back to cook?

"Why, just because Xing San is chasing us, we don't have to eat?" Cong Gang asked back.

"..." Feng Xinglang really couldn't understand Cong Gang's lifestyle and beliefs.

Of course he didn't go to the Ximen Food Market, but drove the Cayenne directly towards the Feng family.

When Aunt An saw the second young master Feng Xinglang returning, she naturally couldn't help but ask for help.

Even when the Feng family was in turmoil, Aunt An never forgot to stock the refrigerator full of food.

The true meaning of life is the same!

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Even Xing San could see that his adoptive father Hetun's trip to Shanghai brought with him insights from the first half of his life.

Although the methods are still cruel, behind this cruelty, there is the loneliness and helplessness of a strong man.

To be precise, Xing San was not able to participate in the first half of Hetun's life; he did not know much about the world before Hetun.

But Xing San always felt that his adoptive father Hetun seemed old!

Not only is the old appearance unable to compete with the years, but also the heart of Hetun!

When Xing San came in, He Tun was silently thinking about something. It seemed like he was playing with that sandalwood bracelet longer and longer!

For Hetun: He has wealth that rivals the entire country and power that shakes the world, so what else does he lack?

Xing San doesn't know and can't understand what his adoptive father Hetun wants!

I just feel that this time the game between foster father Hetun and Feng Xinglang has become muddled.

I want to get rid of him quickly, but I also feel a sense of melancholy that I will be at a loss after my opponent dies!

Undoubtedly, this is not the mentality that a desperado like Hetun should have!

"Yuyou went to make trouble for Lin Xueluo again?"

Hetun knew everything he discovered. Lan Youyou is his only adopted daughter, so he will prefer her more or less.

The so-called preference is nothing more than a kind of indulgence within the scope of principles.

"Yes! I stopped her."

Xing San answered Hetun's words truthfully. He knew he couldn't lie in front of Hetun. Once Hetun found out that he was lying, he would be ruthless and choose someone from his adopted son to replace him.

The most indispensable thing in Hetun is these tools called ‘adopted sons’.

"Yuyou is getting more and more unrestrained."

Hetun said lightly. There is no reproach in the tone, but there is not much warmth either. He is a cold-hearted person.

"Her wantonness brings you good news: Lin Xueluo is pregnant!" Xing San told Hetun this discovery.

"What? That woman...is pregnant?"

Hetun seemed slightly startled.

"What good news! Originally, I thought this woman's bargaining chip was not strong enough to attract Feng Xinglang's interest in the options!"

"Now it seems that her two-in-one option should be on par with Feng Lixin!"

Hetun moved the sandalwood bracelet on his hand out of habit and said coldly.

In fact, during the process of arresting Lin Xueluo and Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang seemed to have already made a choice between these two options.

He chose his eldest brother Feng Lixin without hesitation, and threw Lin Xueluo as bait to Hetun!

Doing the same multiple-choice questions again will inevitably be a bit boring.

And Feng Xinglang has given a clear choice. There was almost no hesitation in the selection process.

This obviously fails to achieve Hetun's original intention of setting up multiple-choice questions.

What Hetun wants is Feng Xinglang's painful choice!

Instead of being painless and itchy like now!

"The key point is that Feng Xinglang didn't know that his wife was pregnant with his child!" Xing San added.

"Well, this game is getting more and more interesting!"

A long-lost smile appeared on Hetun's resolute handsome face, "Now the only option left is Feng Lixin."

"But Feng Lixin is currently in the Bai Mansion. I heard that it used to be a strategic military location and was easy to defend but difficult to attack! Foster father, what should we do next?"

Hetun pondered.

After a moment, he raised his eyes and glanced, "Where's Youyou?"

"I guess I went to torment Lin Xueluo again!"