Chapter 840 An Atonement!

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When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already sunny outside the cruise ship.

Without exception, his son Feng Linnuo, who was sleeping soundly with him, was no longer around him. Cong Gang took the little guy away from Feng Xinglang long before he woke up.

Father and son are on the same cruise ship, but they can't see each other!

"Are you awake? You slept very deeply this time."

The person who came into the room to serve breakfast was not the fourth child, but Cong Gang himself. Rich breakfasts with strong flavors are Feng Xinglang's favorite foods on weekdays.

Feng Xinglang seemed to realize that he had slept deeply enough. It's a bit unusual! He rarely sleeps all night like this.

But he was too lazy to question Cong Gang. Because he believes in what Cong Gang promised: a quick victory as of tonight!

Feng Xinglang really wanted to beat Cong Zhengzheng to a good beating.

But now is not the time!

"How do you want to deal with Hetun tonight?"

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang was still a little interested in everything that might happen tonight.

Cong Gang lowered his eyelids slightly, seeming to avoid Feng Xinglang's too sharp scrutiny.

"Put a gun against your head and force Hetun to kneel down for us! How about that?"

Cong Gang said in a negotiating tone.

Of course he would not say: I will let Hetun choose between his son and grandson!

So that he could experience for himself the heart-wrenching pain!

No matter who he chooses, his life will be worse than death!

"Just let Hetun kneel down? What next?"

Feng Xinglang put a roll of bacon into his mouth and sneered, "It's vulgar!"

"Then please help Mr. Feng think of one for me! Whatever makes you happy!"

Cong Gang is witty. He threw this difficult topic to Feng Xinglang. Trying to let Feng Xinglang answer his own questions.

But in Feng Xinglang's heart, Cong Gang's wit was limited to the fact that he was only one foot taller in his ways and one foot taller in his demons.

"You bitch, do you already have an idea? Are you unwilling to say it?"

Feng Xinglang's eyes were profound.

Cong Gang's eyes towards Feng Xinglang were unforgettable.

He would never forget that when he opened his eyes after swimming around in hell, he saw Feng Xinglang's sharp falcon-like eyes. She sighed to him in semi-surprise: [Can you still survive? What a miracle! 】

But at this moment, Cong Gang did not dare to meet Feng Xinglang's gaze.

There is an inexplicable timidity!

"Tell me, what bad idea are you holding back? Don't worry, I will cooperate with you even though I have to compromise!"

Feng Xinglang's words were filled with sincerity.

Maybe he really couldn't commit the brutal murder of his father; but he was still quite active in cooperating with others to deal with Hetun.

"If Hetun dies, will you blame me?"

Cong Gang avoided the important and stayed light. He used Tai Chi to play mind games with Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang did not answer in a hurry, but raised his eyes, chewing the bacon in his neck while looking deeply into Cong Gang's eyes.

"Go ahead and do it boldly! I will only be grateful to you!"

Feng Xinglang's calm words came out from between his teeth. Not a lot of facial expressions.

"You won't thank me..."

Cong Gang sighed meaningfully, "You will hate me! You will even kill me!"

"What are you hiding?"

Feng Xinglang's charm comes from his steady arrogance. He just looked directly at Cong Gang, his expression unchanged and his eyes fixed.

Apart from dodging Feng Xinglang's gaze, Cong Gang could no longer improve his confidence.

After so many years, I thought I had developed a golden bell mask; but these were disintegrated bit by bit in front of Feng Xinglang.

"Hetun...is your biological father after all!"

Cong Gang continued to pretend very hard.

Very hard!

Feng Xinglang curled his lips and smiled, pushing away the food tray in front of him.

"Who is my biological father...don't you know my mother better than you?!"

"..."

Cong Gang was silent for a moment: This way of deceiving himself and others is really noble enough.

"It doesn't matter who is my biological father! What's important is that I know who my enemy is!"

Feng Xinglang stood up and took a few steps towards the window, "Hetun has many minions, you have to be more careful! Don't let Hetun not kneel down by then, but you will kneel down for him!"

"Don't worry, this won't happen!"

Cong Gang took over Feng Xinglang's words in a calm voice.

"I know... your bones, Cong Gang, are so strong! You have the courage and courage to wipe your own neck with a knife!"

Feng Xinglang let out a slight breath, "But I really don't want to see... you all leave me one by one... you die, you get hurt, you disappear!"

"Stop being sentimental! I even left an atonement for you in the basement of my villa!"

Cong Gang delivered the warm milk to Feng Xinglang.

"Atonement? What is it?"

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared sternly at Cong Gang.

"What's closest to your heart these days! Guess it."

Cong Gang's tone was more like testing.

Testing Yan Bang's status in Feng Xinglang's mind?

"Yan Bang is in your hands?"

Feng Xinglang blurted out almost reflexively.

"Well...you are so smart!"

This way of praising others is really acrimonious.

Cong Gang's expression darkened: he seemed to have once again confirmed the decision he had made. Yan Bang indeed has an important place in Feng Xinglang's heart!

You should be far above his Cong Gang!

Yan Bang can sacrifice for Feng Xinglang unscrupulously, even if it means risking his own life!

But he, Cong Gang, can't! Because the hatred he carries is the driving force for his elusive existence to this day!

"Haha...haha! It's true that the mantis stalks the cicada, and the sparrow is behind it!"

Feng Xinglang sneered, "Why don't you just kill him? And you can put the blame on Hetun! Kill two birds with one stone, how great!"

"Because you were reluctant to let him die, I spared his life for you! This is considered as compensation for imprisoning you these days!"

Cong Gang's voice was slightly hoarse. His eyes glanced at Feng Xinglang's cold and angry handsome face, and then stopped looking at him.

"damn thing……"

Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice, "You played Yan Bang in the palm of your hand; you also played with me like a monkey... Cong Gang, you have a damn sense of accomplishment!"

Cong Gang stared deeply at the furious Feng Xinglang in front of him.

Maybe after tonight, he will hate him infinitely!

I regret picking him up from Chinatown! I regret even more that I have been feeding tigers into trouble!

But Cong Gang had no choice! He was too tired and didn't want to wait any longer.

He was afraid that time would wash away the hatred in his heart.

I am even more afraid that I will be addicted to the inseparable relationship with Feng Xinglang!

"Feng Xinglang, you should believe: I will never do anything to hurt you! Maybe the process will be bad, but the ending will be a near miss!"