Chapter 750 What to Wear to a Funeral
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Lan Youyou is smiling.
The iron chains that bound him made a clanging sound.
The imprisoned beauty is blended with blood and brutality, creating a unique kind of coldness.
"I'm afraid you don't know the relationship between Hetun and Feng Xinglang, right? It's fine if you just die as a fool!"
Lan Youyou must have guessed the relationship between Hetun and Feng Xinglang. It was not easy for Feng Xinglang to escape from Pett Castle alive. Moreover, Lin Xueluo and her son came back with him.
Another thing is: Hetun suddenly changed the name of Feng Xinglang to 'Alang', which is really creepy.
Because this ferocious guy Hetun is not a sensationalist!
There is only one reason left: Hetun and Feng Xinglang had some kind of close relationship before. It was after Feng Xinglang went to Fort Pett that Hetun discovered this relationship!
Lan Youyou remembered: In Pett Castle, Hetun has always hidden a wax figure of a woman; and this woman should be related to Hetun's brutal pursuit of the two Feng brothers! And Feng Xinglang is the illegitimate son of the Feng family...
"You want to join forces with Hetun to kill me? Lan Youyou, do you think I will give you this chance?"
Yan Bang knew that Lan Youyou was the adopted daughter of Hetun. It's not surprising that she wants to unite with Hetun to deal with him. As for the relationship between Hetun and Feng Xinglang that she said, Yan Bang was not interested. There was nothing between them except sworn hatred.
Suddenly, Yan Bang grabbed Lan Youyou's chin and squeezed it so hard that Lan Youyou's chin was almost dislocated by his force.
The enlarged, scarred face was very close; Lan Youyou couldn't avoid it. She wanted to continue to scold Yan Bang, but the sharp pain that almost broke her jaw caused her to lose the ability to close her mouth.
"Since you have seen my naked body without clothes? In exchange, shouldn't you also let me see it?"
Yan Bang lowered his eyelids and glanced at Lan Youyou's smooth body.
"No...no...don't mess with me!"
Lan Youyou, whose jaw was almost dislocated, was whimpering and could no longer speak clearly.
"What a pity, I'm really not interested in women!" Yan Bang let go of Lan Youyou.
She thought Yan Bang's torture was over, but Lan Youyou didn't expect that this was just the beginning.
"This woman is rewarded to you! Remember to play with me well and play hard! Play with me as cruelly as you can!"
Yan Bang moved a chair and sat down three meters away from Lan Youyou.
"I will sit here and watch you play! If you dare not work hard, I will send you to the underground boxing ring and use you as a living target."
Lan Youyou was almost desperate. In this dark room called Tiantian Yingying and Earthly Unable to work, she was left with only one way to die.
Lan Youyou thought of biting her tongue and committing suicide, but this method was not very feasible. It's not as easy as imagined, and much more difficult than the legend says.
Just when the muscular men were about to take off their clothes and show off their flesh, there was a knock on the door of the dark room.
"Brother Bang, Second Master Feng is here and says he can't wait to see you!"
Feng Xinglang indeed wanted to see Yan Bang, but none of his minions said so mysteriously.
"Come so quickly?"
Yan Bang's thick sword eyebrows rose, "I really miss my sister-in-law! This relationship is so good that the two brothers actually share the same woman."
Although he was dissatisfied with Feng Xinglang's obsession with his sister-in-law Lan Youyou, Yan Bang still stood up.
How could he not see Feng Xinglang's great master!
"Well... put on your pants first! When I get here, you can start working again!"
After throwing these cold words to his men, Yan Bang turned around and left the dark room.
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Feng Xinglang was waiting in Yan Bang's private medical room.
The smell of disinfectant made Feng Xinglang frown slightly. Once upon a time, in order to expand the skin of his elder brother Feng Lixin, he had slowly adapted to the smell of disinfectant.
Yan Bang walked in. While using a disinfectant wipe, he wiped the blood beads that overflowed from the scar on his cheek. He is such a bloodthirsty person who treats his own body as cruelly as Yan Bang.
"coming?"
He raised his voice slightly, but when his eyes fell on Feng Xinglang, he was particularly gentle.
Feng Xinglang raised his head and stared at Yan Bang deeply, "You're not so smart yet, why are you wandering around? You really expect me to collect the body for you!"
Yan Bang sat down opposite Feng Xinglang, stared deeply at Feng Xinglang's handsome and resolute face, and smiled faintly.
Every slight movement of his face would pull the newly stitched wound on Yan Bang's cheek. It will definitely hurt, but Yan Bang can completely ignore it. It’s as if this body is not his own!
"Feng Xinglang, what color are you going to wear at my funeral?"
Yan Bang asked with a teasing smile. It seemed that death was as normal to him as eating and sleeping.
"She should be wearing black..."
Feng Xinglang didn't shy away, and actually answered Yan Bang's question in a good mood.
"Black is so unlucky! He looks like his dead father! You should wear that sapphire blue suit. You are the best-looking man I have ever seen wearing a sapphire blue suit!"
Yan Bang said teasingly. Every time he said another word, blood would continue to overflow from his sutured wounds, which looked particularly shocking.
Feng Xinglang was silent.
He doesn't like this topic!
Suffocatingly heavy!
Yan Bang's personal doctor came over with a medical cart and wanted to treat Yan Bang's face again while Feng Xinglang was around.
"If you dare to rub that thing on my face again, I will kill you!"
Yan Bang roared like an uncontrolled beast. He is a person who doesn't even care about his own body.
After being yelled at by Yan Bang, the forceps raised by the personal doctor were put back again.
"I'll hold him down and you do it!"
Feng Xinglang held Yan Bang's hands behind his back and strangled his neck with his arms, forcing him to raise his face so that the doctor could treat the wound.
Yan Bang obediently surrendered to Feng Xinglang's strength. He seemed to be enjoying it.
Ten minutes later, the doctor treated the wound on Yan Bang's face and used surgical needleless suture patches to tighten the wound.
"I just saved your life last night. You should repay me for your kindness and reason, right?"
Finally, Feng Xinglang opened up the sharp topic of his trip to Yulong City.
"Of course I want to repay you! I'm about to commit myself to you!"
Looking up, Yan Bang looked up from Feng Xinglang's knife-like chin, and saw the handsome facial features with sharp edges and corners.
"With your half-crippled body, do I want it to be used as a specimen?"
Feng Xinglang lowered his eyelids slightly, "Let Lan Youyou go! Even if you repay me for saving your life last night!"