Chapter 662 Is Lan Youyou the Woman You Once Loved?

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Feng Xinglang glanced back at Yan Bang, and took a sip of red wine to calm down his possibly turbulent mood.

"Bang, have you ever had someone you love?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Yes! Isn't that what you are?" Yan Bang responded half-jokingly.

"I'm just your uncle! You just have to be filial to me!" Feng Xinglang gave Yan Bang another cold look.

Yan Bang stuffed a piece of salmon dipped in sauce into Feng Xinglang's mouth.

"Lan Youyou...was the woman you loved?" Yan Bang asked casually.

Feng Xing was silent for a while, "She is just my elder brother's beloved woman now!"

"The relationship between you two brothers is really strong! The woman my younger brother slept with, my elder brother continued to sleep... The fat will not flow into the field of outsiders!"

Yan Bang was purely joking, without any malice. It was only in Feng Xinglang's ears, but it was really ear-piercing.

Feng Xinglang wanted to punch Yan Bang, but he was powerless.

Feeling very confused, Feng Xinglang returned to the side of the bed again, and quietly watched him sleep soundly.

Little cutie has been a beauty since she was a child, with fair and clear skin, long eyelashes, and a doll-like loveliness.

"Don't look at it! If you look at her again, she won't be your daughter, Feng Xinglang!"

Yan Bang spread out his big palm, and stroked Feng Xinglang's back, "Are you regretting that you didn't use your little Keba?"

"Bong, why don't you want a baby?"

After a moment of silence, Feng Xinglang suddenly asked with great interest, "At least in the future, there will be someone to take care of you in the future!"

"Why do you want a child? I hate little P's child the most! The old guy gave birth to me, and I didn't see me take care of him until his death!"

Yan Bang's attitude towards life is really hard to agree with.

"Could it be that you really want to violently die on the street?" Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.

"Isn't there still you? You will collect the body for me!"

Yan Bang straightened Feng Xinglang's nightgown that had slipped under his shoulders.

"You have made so many enemies, if I don't know where you died, how can he collect your body for you?"

Feng Xinglang did not agree with Yan Bang's behavior style of using violence to control violence everywhere. I have persuaded and persuaded, but Yan Bang has always gone his own way. Fight your life with your life, get used to it on the edge of a knife.

"No one has such courage! If there is, I will definitely strike first!" Yan Bang said disapprovingly.

"What about Cong Gang?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

Yan Bang's resolute handsome face froze instantly.

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, and said unhurriedly:

"I can guarantee you that if Cong Gang intends to kill you, you, Yan Bang, will definitely not be able to escape!"

"Really? Then let him try it! I, Yan Bang, will accept it!" Yan Bang said harshly.

"Okay! Can't you fucking keep a low profile? You have to be forgiving and forgiving! Do you really want to kill Cong Gang?"

Feng Xinglang became angry, "You sent people to hunt him down again and again, do you think I don't know?"

Yan Bang snorted coldly, "It seems that you like him quite a bit!" He paused every word, full of murderous intent.

"Letting Cong Gang go is tantamount to letting Yan Bang live, understand?" Feng Xinglang said in a cold voice.

"The more you, Feng Xinglang, don't want him to die, the more he has to die! On my Yanbang territory, I don't believe that Cong Gang can ascend to heaven and earth!"

The veins on Yan Bang's forehead popped out.

"Just treat him as a dog of mine, Feng Xinglang, isn't it okay? If you want to kill him, you should also take care of my master's face, okay? My strict executioner!"

Feng Xinglang didn't know where Yan Bang's anger towards Cong Gang came from.

Of course, Yan Bang didn't need too many reasons to get rid of a lot of people in Shencheng. Just saying 'I don't like him' is enough!

"I'll find you a dog again!"

Yan Bang snorted coldly, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp. Then he turned and left.

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly: because he felt that Yan Bang was digging his own grave!

Cong Gang is far more difficult to deal with than Yan Bang imagined! There is no doubt about this!

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Xia family.

"Why do I sleep in the attic with my kissing mommy? Are you bullying my kissing mommy again?"

Because of the existence of Lin Nuo, the Xia family became active. This kind of activity does not mean noisy, but an indescribable sense of fun.

In Peterburg, he is the young master, Hetun's most beloved adopted son. I do my own way, under one person, above all righteous sons.

"Because my eldest daughter and eldest son-in-law are going home to live tonight! Little boy, you can sleep in the attic obediently!"

The return of her daughter Xia Yiqin to her natal home made Wen Meijuan seem to be in a pretty good mood today.

"Xueluo, take good care of your precious son, don't let him run around. Also, there are distinguished guests at home tonight, please tell your son to be more polite, don't be like a wild child without a tutor !"

Wen Meijuan reminded Xueluo.

"Understood, aunt. When Nuonuo is full, I'll take him upstairs."

Xueluo came out of the kitchen, carrying the mother and son's dinner tonight in his hand.

In Fort Petter, he was the only one who would eat the leftovers from Lin Nuo's food; how could he not even be allowed to sit on the table like tonight?

"Old witch, who are you calling a wild child? I have a real father and a real mother!"

When the little guy heard Wen Meijuan say that he was a 'wild child without a tutor', he became angry.

Maybe the little guy has no tutor at all, but at least he is not a wild child!

"Oh! Your own father doesn't want you anymore, what are you not a wild child?"

Wen Meijuan is really addicted to arguing with Lin Nuo, who is only 5 years old.

"My dear father didn't want me! As soon as his injury is healed, he will come to pick me up and my dear mother to leave this ghost place!"

The little guy roared angrily. He rushed forward and used his small head and shoulders to bump Wen Meijuan's waist.

"Ouch!"

Wen Meijuan was caught off guard, staggered by the little guy, and fell on the carpet in embarrassment.

"Nuo Nuo! Don't be rude to your uncle and grandma! Apologize!"

Xueluo became anxious and angry. After putting the dinner on the coffee table, she came to catch her son Lin Nuo and slapped his little ass.

"I won't apologize! It was she who was rude to me first!"

The little guy yelled stubbornly.

"Mom... Mom... are you okay?"

As soon as she stepped into the house, she saw her mother Wen Meijuan fell on the carpet; Xia Yiqin quickly stepped forward to help her.

"Little bastard, you are courting death!"

Annoyed, Wen Meijuan picked up the feather duster and whipped it towards Lin Nuo...

But the feather duster didn't hit the little guy's body, but the back of his son-in-law Shen Liancheng's hand, and a red mark immediately swelled up.

And little Lin Nuo was firmly held in his arms.

"Mom, if a child is naughty, you should ignore the villain as an adult."

The gentle voice is like the warm sun.