Chapter 414 It’s Useless to Act Coquettishly with Me!

Feng Xinglang didn't fully wake up until the afternoon of the third day.

During this period, he struggled to wake up from the nightmare in a daze, but in the end he was defeated by his fragile and vulnerable physical condition.

Although he has extraordinary perseverance, his body is made of carbohydrates after all.

When he woke up, Cong Gang was still by his side for nearly sixty hours.

It can be seen from the bloodshot eyes in his eyes: his loyalty to his duty!

"woke up?"

he asks. The voice was hoarse.

In the past sixty hours, whenever Feng Xinglang made any noise, even if it was just a whisper in a nightmare, he would force himself to wake up from his half-asleep state, and then appear next to Feng Xinglang immediately.

"You slept so long this time. I thought your whole life would pass as soon as you closed your eyes!"

Cong Gang moved his fingers above Feng Xinglang, pulling his eyes to follow the movement of his fingers.

Then he checked his pupils again, took off the oxygen tube, and checked his breathing.

Feng Xinglang looked around and recognized that this was Cong Gang's haunted house.

It looks eerie from the outside, but it's quite cozy and cozy inside.

"Where's Lin Xueluo?"

Feng Xinglang's heart was not injured, but a bullet penetrated a hole in the upper end of his left lung. Although it was repaired, it was still difficult to breathe. Especially when breathing on your own.

Cong Gang heard Feng Xinglang's words, but he pretended not to hear them. Still carefully checking Feng Xinglang's various vital signs.

"Where is Lin Xueluo? How is she?"

Feng Xinglang asked again. He raised his voice this time, and his left lung, which had not yet healed, caused his breathing to sound like an infected wheeze.

"Shouldn't you ask your eldest brother Feng Lixin first?"

Cong Gang's question sounded like ridicule but not like ridicule: "Is it because my brain has changed its thinking mode?"

Feng Xinglang's whole body ached so much that he couldn't even think of breathing hard, but Cong Gang not only didn't answer his question, but also kept going in circles with him...

"Save your own life first! There will still be a wife and children!"

Cong Gang's way of comforting people was too straightforward.

It was so straightforward that Feng Xinglang wanted to beat him up.

It's a pity that he really can't muster the strength. I can only act cruelly with my words.

"You bitch... talk to me properly. Where is Lin Xueluo?"

"Don't worry about her!"

Cong Gang should be honest and did not hide his behavior of abandoning Lin Xueluo.

"You were dying at that time, and I am not an omnipotent god!"

"You...you left Lin Xueluo and her son to Hetun? You...you..."

Feng Xinglang coughed violently, almost bursting the wound that had been closed just now.

"Don't get excited! Calm down! If you die, my work will be in vain!"

Cong Gang put the oxygen tube on Feng Xinglang again. But Feng Xinglang pulled him away angrily.

Feng Xinglang thought of the tracker.

"Quickly...activate that tracker." He tried hard to calm down.

"The tracker... did you give it to Lin Xueluo?"

Cong Gang realized: No wonder he didn't find it in Feng Xinglang's bicep. It turned out that Feng Xinglang took it out himself and gave it to Lin Xueluo.

Feng Xinglang nodded nervously, "Quick, activate that tracker."

Cong Gang frowned slightly: "The trigger is in the canvas bag! The canvas bag is on the yacht! I called Ye Shinian two days ago to find it!"

"Call Ye Shinian and ask him to deliver the canvas bag."

Feng Xinglang's voice was very labored, and he had to slow down a few times before he could finish a complete sentence.

"It's been three days, and everything has settled! You should be mentally prepared! If the body is thrown into the sea, it means she is dead; if she is still dead, it means she has been rescued! No matter what kind of , everything has been determined!”

Sometimes Cong Gang's calmness and indifference can reach the point of being outrageous.

"Even if it's a corpse, I will find her as soon as possible!"

Feng Xinglang wanted to sit up, but found that his body was entangled with many tubes and wires. He began to painstakingly remove them one by one.

Cong Gang knew that he could not defeat the persistent Feng Xinglang.

Keep him here unless he falls into a coma again.

But Cong Gang didn't want to do that!

For a full-blooded man, some things are still important to his life.

Therefore, Cong Gang did not stop Feng Xinglang, but cooperated with him.

Feng Xinglang's first call was to Ye Shinian.

"At that time, did you find the canvas bag?"

Feng Xinglang lowered his voice very low, suppressing the impact of wanting to cough up in his abdomen.

"Brother Lang? Are you alive? That's great! It's true that lucky people have their own destiny! If you survive a catastrophe, you will be lucky!"

Ye Shinian exclaimed. Ye Shinian was relieved that Feng Xinglang was able to survive the dangerous period safely.

In the past three days, there has been no news from Feng Xinglang. The brothers have secretly elected him to take over Feng Xinglang's team, but Ye Shinian has no intention of being the boss.

"I asked you about the canvas bag, have you found it?"

Feng Xinglang suppressed his anger.

"Found it... I didn't find it until three o'clock in the morning yesterday. Boss Cong didn't give the yacht's number..."

"That's enough! Send it to the Feng family now! I'll be right back!"

*****

There was no wheelchair available, and Feng Xinglang's right leg was still fractured and he couldn't walk at all. Cong Gang could only put Feng Xinglang on a stretcher.

The once dashing and unruly figure has now ended up having to lie on a stretcher to move!

The desolation that cannot be concealed!

And all this is caused by Hetun!

Just because Feng Xinglang has a face that he doesn't like!

Cong Gang arrived because he thought Feng Xinglang's face was very heroic and handsome, and it didn't affect the appearance of the city. Why did Hetun not like it?

It is not difficult to judge that Feng Xinglang's face can be mapped to a certain person!

And that person happens to be what Hetun hates!

If there is a house and a crow of love, there will naturally be a house and crow of hatred.

As soon as the modified off-road vehicle drove into the corner of Fengjia Villa Community, Cong Gang saw Yan Bang's Bugatti.

Cong Gang doesn’t want to see Yan Bang!

I guess Yan Bang doesn’t really want to see him either!

So, outside the courtyard of the villa, Cong Gang dragged Feng Xinglang's stretcher down.

"Can you please be gentler?"

The shock hurt his wound, and Feng Xinglang couldn't help but hiss.

"It's no use being coquettish with me! There's someone in the villa who's interested in you!"

Cong Gang snorted coldly and pushed the stretcher straight up the cobblestone path. The bumps made Feng Xinglang groan in pain.

What surprised Feng Xinglang even more was:

Cong Gang actually left him alone, jumped on the off-road vehicle and sped away.