Chapter 578 Human Greed

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"Why are you injured so badly? I thought you were really going to die!"

Feng Xinglang said something leisurely and looked at Yan Bang's fixed left arm along the layers of gauze.

"If I really die...will you shed tears for me?"

I don't know whether it was because Yan Bang was depressed due to the pain, or because he felt Feng Xinglang's coldness and indifference in the past few days, but Yan Bang actually asked such a sad sentence.

"of course not!"

Feng Xinglang reached over and scratched the bridge of Yan Bang's tall nose with his curled index finger, "But I should be sad for a while, and then I reluctantly take over your Dragon City!"

Yan Bang did not answer, but stared deeply at Feng Xinglang, maintaining a silent expression for a long time.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your Dragon City!"

Thinking that Yan Bang was silent because he coveted his empire, Feng Xinglang added.

"Feng Xinglang, do you still remember the first time we met?" Yan Bang suddenly asked.

Where did this song come from?

Do you want to remember the bitter things and remember the sweet things?

Feng Xinglang's handsome brows frowned slightly: after thinking hard for several seconds, he still couldn't sketch out the scene when he and Yan Bang met for the first time.

What I remember in my mind are the three of me, Yan Bang and Bai Mo, eating and drinking, the past silver time among thousands of flowers!

Yan Bang sighed slightly and said sadly: "I knew you wouldn't remember..."

"Damn it, sister! You're not a peerless beauty. It's strange for me to remember!"

Feng Xinglang casually picked up a washed grape from the fruit plate and put it into his mouth. While eating, he looked at Xing Ba from the window to the entrance of Yulong City.

It can be seen that Feng Xinglang's heart is completely focused on his wife and children.

Yan Bang stared deeply at Feng Xinglang's tall and straight back, and his entire body remained silent.

Three minutes later, Feng Xinglang received a call from Wei Kang, saying that he had someone entangle Xing Ba's anti-riot vehicle.

"Bang, you have a good rest, I will come see you another day!"

Seizing the opportunity, Feng Xinglang gently patted Yan Bang's cheek, then picked up his coat and left Yan Bang's ward at a brisk pace. He didn't even turn around to take a look.

Yan Bang's eyes were not only silent, but also seemed to have a trace of world-weary desolation.

After a long time, Yan Bang put his eyes away from the door, and then slowly closed them; for a long time, he was unwilling to open them again.

Feng Xinglang's Porsche had just driven out of the underground passage of Yulong City. In less than three minutes, another anti-riot vehicle followed him. He couldn't tell whether it was Xing Ba, Xing Twelve, or some unknown bastard in the riot vehicle.

What a mess!

Really unhappy!

Hetun must be determined to have his men follow Feng Xinglang 24 hours a day! We also fought a protracted war!

Is it about to start a new round of going around in circles?

Feng Xinglang was filled with anger because he was worried about the woman who had just had a miscarriage and his own son who was deeply prejudiced against him. I really want to reverse the car and knock over that damn riot vehicle!

On the way, Feng Xinglang went back to GK Ventures, got into a car, and asked his assistant to drive his Porsche to divert the anti-riot vehicle; he thought that he should have successfully gotten rid of the people in Hetun. , but Feng Xinglang didn't expect that as soon as his Wrangler turned onto the road that must pass through Qibei Mountain City, another anti-riot vehicle caught up with him.

How about playing relay race with him, Feng Xinglang?

Feng Xinglang scolded all the eighteen generations of Hetun's ancestors!

After scolding him, Feng Xinglang still did not enter Qibei Mountain City. After a round trip, he returned to Yulong City.

Firstly, Yulong City is relatively safe; secondly, Yulong City has his favorite delicacies.

And he could also take a look at the injured Yan Bang on the way to show his brotherhood with his brother.

In fact, the most important thing is: Feng Xinglang does not want to expose his wife's hiding place. Xueluo's body really couldn't bear the torture.

With her son Lin Nuozuo accompanying her, the woman must be able to rest and recuperate safely!

If the woman was not hopelessly stupid, she should know: all of this was a net cast by Hetun to drive a wedge between their father and son!

And Nono is just a tool used by Hetun!

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When we arrived at Yulong City, it was already early morning three hours later.

Yan Bang's hypocrisy has evolved into an upgraded version.

He removed the needles from his body and refused all treatment. His hunky body lay across the hospital bed, as if he was waiting to die.

Feng Xinglang didn't understand why Yan Bang was making such a fuss!

If you can't fight across Hetun, you don't have to die to apologize, right?

A snap of the fingers cannot wake up a person who is trying to pretend to be asleep.

Glancing at the silent medical staff standing outside the ward door, Feng Xinglang made a hook gesture towards them, beckoning them to come in.

The meridians on the back of Yan Bang's hands are bulging, so it is easy to insert acupuncture.

The nurse had just wiped the back of Yan Bang's hand with alcohol when Yan Bang raised his hand and she was so frightened that she couldn't even hold the needle.

"Okay, go ahead! I'll do it!"

Feng Xinglang was able to handle simple medical care. When Feng Lixin was injured, he often nursed Feng Xinglang.

"Pop!"

Feng Xinglang deliberately slapped the back of Yan Bang's hand twice to remind Yan Bang that it was him, Feng Xinglang, who did it himself this time. If he dares to resist, he will bear the consequences.

This time the acupuncture was successful. Transparent antibiotics were pushed into Yan Bang's body again.

Looking at the bloody arm that the nurse re-bandaged Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang still felt a lot. In order to prevent Yan Bang from struggling with the pain and getting injured again, Feng Xinglang kept protecting most of Yan Bang's upper body.

You must know that Yan Bang has a strong and burly body type, so it is not easy to hold him.

When the nurse finished cleaning up Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang also broke into a thin sweat due to Yan Bang's subconscious twisting in pain.

Feng Xinglang's words still worked well in Yan Bang's Yulong City.

Twenty minutes later, a plate of sizzling black pepper beef tenderloin fried pasta was delivered.

Feng Xinglang ate happily. While eating, he glanced at Yan Bang, who was still pretending to sleep on the bedside.

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

But when it came to Feng Xinglang, it was just the opposite.

Feng Xinglang had finished all the beef tenderloin and was reluctantly eating the pasta. Glancing at Yan Bang, whose eyelids were trembling slightly, he fed him the remaining pasta.

Yan Bang actually opened his mouth and ate the pasta Feng Xinglang fed him.

So Yan Bang happily ate the remaining pasta that Feng Xinglang ate.

After lying on the sofa next to him for a while, Feng Xinglang seemed a little unbearably dry.

The wife and children he hid;

Feng Xiaotuan, who was crying and looking for his mother;

There is also the pretentious Yan Bang lying on the sickbed;

And Lan Youyou, who was sent to be raped by Xing San...

It seems that there are too many things that Feng Xinglang can't let go of!