Text Text_Chapter 389 Do you look like your mom, or do you look like your dad?
"It's not as important as me? Oh, Lao Tzu is not your father, I don't need you to be so filial to me! ”
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.
Yan Bang smiled heartily, and reached over and pinched the back of Feng Xinglang's neck.
"I can't remember what my father looks like! But the way you Feng Xinglang looked, I will never forget it in my life! ”
"If your mother has no opinion, I don't mind taking you as a son!" Feng Xinglang laughed coldly.
When he raised his hand and pushed away Yan Bangka's arm pinched the back of his neck, Yan Bang found a wound on the shirt on Feng Xinglang's left arm.
"Lang, are you hurt?"
Yan Bang touched the blood on his shirt with his hand, "The wound is new!" Who have you been attacked? ”
As he spoke, Yan Bang was already looking around for something unusual in the room.
"Don't be nervous! I accidentally touched it myself! I was a little dazed just now. ”
Feng Xinglang chose to hide it from Yan Bang.
It's not that he doesn't believe in Yan Bang, with his many years of friendship with him, Yan Bang's friend is still worthy of his Feng Xinglang's trust.
It's just that Cong Gang's sentence 'Do you want me to die again' more or less still made him have reservations about Yan Bang.
The key is that Feng Xinglang knows that Yan Bang has always been a hard-hearted and ruthless character. He didn't want Yan Bang to make that almost ruthless choice again!
He knew that Yan Bang would choose him without hesitation! And Feng Lixin and Lin Xueluo, Yan Bang can almost turn a blind eye!
"Why are you so careless? I'll bandage you! In your brother's medical room, there should be a medicine box. ”
Yan Bang was about to get up, but was stopped by Feng Xinglang.
He really didn't want Yan Bang to find out that his biceps still had a tracker. Otherwise, you'll have to talk nonsense.
"This little wound can't kill anyone! Get out of here, don't disturb my sleep anymore! ”
Feng Xinglang pulled the festive quilt over his body, and covered his injured arm inside. Then he closed his eyes and began to rest.
Yan Bang paused, but did not leave, but bypassed half of Zhang Xiu and lay down on the side near the window.
Feeling that Xuan sank for a moment, Feng Xinglang opened his eyes and saw Yan Bang lying on the side.
"Die out!" Feng Xinglang roared.
"It's useless! These three days, either, let me guard you; Or, you come back to Dragon City with me! ”
As soon as Yan Bang said this, Feng Xinglang's whole person became violent.
What he hates most now is that someone forces him to do this kind of multiple-choice question that is so boring that he wants to kill people.
Trapped beasts are still fighting, and men have always been rough in their way of solving problems!
But it's also simple!
An hour later, Yan Bang, who was beaten by Feng Xinglang and had a blue nose and swollen face, finally walked out of the courtyard of the Feng family's villa.
"Brother Bon, your face, this is ......"
The younger brother who was guarding outside the courtyard of the villa stepped forward.
"Accidentally knocked! Cut your tongue again! ”
Yan Bang snorted coldly angrily.
"You stay here! Feng Xinglang followed him as soon as he went out! Then report back to me! ”
accidentally touched the scars on his face, and "sizzled" Yan Bang made another painful cold convulsion:
This Feng Xinglang is crazy and plays with his life!
Yan Bang left, but Feng Xinglang waited in the dark for a long time, and he didn't see Cong Gang coming in to look for him.
I'm going to Hetun tomorrow for an appointment. Although Feng Xinglang is eager to save people, he will not act recklessly. He had to plan a specific plan with Cong Gang.
People must be saved, and revenge must be avenged.
Didn't Cong Gang find out that Yan Bang had left the Feng family?
Or was he afraid of Yan Bang's fierceness and fled first?
It shouldn't be! Because Cong Gang is not the kind of person who is slow and inflexible, let alone greedy for life and afraid of death!
After waiting for a few more minutes, before he saw Cong Gang's figure, Feng Xinglang jumped up from the top of the plane dryly.
Feng Xinglang went to Feng Lixin's medical room first.
There was no figure of Cong Gang inside, and all the items were still neatly placed.
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Could it be that Cong Gang really left the Feng family?
turned around and wanted to walk downstairs, but Feng Xinglang paused again.
Where else can it be cleaner than the medical room of the eldest brother Feng Lixin?
This place really has it! That's the sunroom on the third floor.
Sure enough, in the sun room, Feng Xinglang saw Cong Gang who was quiet in the dark, like a sculpture.
I don't know what he's thinking about in the dark night, but I just think that this person has too many secrets that no one knows.
Feng Xinglang will not ask about his past and his inner world.
The only thing Feng Xinglang can be sure of is that the current Cong Gang will only be loyal to him! Work for him!
I wanted to ask Cong Gang: Did he want to express that his death a few days ago was related to Yan Bang's death when he came to the Feng family, 'Do you want me to die again'?
But Feng Xinglang did not ask the bottom on this topic. Because no matter what the result is, it's not what he Feng Xinglang wants to know!
"The last time you saw Hetun, did he say that he wanted to put your brothers to death?"
Cong Gang didn't have to turn around to catch any slight noise within ten meters behind him. Even a person's breath and heartbeat.
"He said my long face didn't fit his eyes!"
These are the exact words of Hetun. For this reason, Feng Xinglang did not believe it.
"It's just an excuse for him to kill people for fun!" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.
Cong Gang turned around and quietly looked at Feng Xinglang facing the moonlight, although he couldn't see clearly, he could also see a rough idea.
"Not an excuse! It's the real reason! There is no need for Hetun to make any excuses for himself! He doesn't cut either! ”
It seems that Cong Gang really understands Hetun.
"So what do you mean...... If you go to the whole room or something, you will be able to avoid the scourge of killing yourself? ”
Feng Xinglang smiled coldly. There is a sense of ridicule, but it is more full of anger.
Cong Gang walked closer to Feng Xinglang, close to a distance of one meter. He stared deeply at Feng Xinglang's face.
The lines are clear, the facial features are plump and handsome; Fei's thin lips rose slightly, evoking a hint of evil.
"Have you ever crossed paths with Hetun?"
Cong Gang asked again.
"The devil knows! Does it have something to do with me saving you? "Feng Xinglang's thinking is very quick.
Cong Gang said firmly, "No! ”
"That is, Hetun wants to kill people, and he doesn't need any reason at all! So my face didn't fit his eyes, and that's why he wanted to kill our brothers. ”
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.
But Cong Gang shook his head, "The chaebol upstart of a small Shencheng can't arouse Hetun's interest, so let him bring so many people to encircle and suppress you!" ”
Cong Gang's gaze fell on Feng Xinglang's handsome face again: It must be the problem of this face!
So, he asked lightly:
"Do you look like your mom, or do you look like your dad?"
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