Cong Gang remained silent.
His gaze fell on the kaffir lily in front of him and he remained silent for a long time.
"Boss …"
“Boss？”
After Wei Kang called out two more times, Cong Ganggang slowly turned her head, glanced at Wei Kang, and asked in a clear voice, "Hmm? What did you say just now? "
"…"
Cong Gang's reaction startled Wei Kang.
What kind of person was Cong Gang?
He was the kind of person who would be as vigilant as a beast at the slightest sign of trouble.
But now, he didn't even hear what Wei Kang said?!
Wei Kang felt that it was necessary for him to drag that little bastard Ong back and force a confession out of him!
"I said that Feng Xinglang went to the drug rehabilitation center this afternoon. He even gave something to Lan Youyou's medical staff in the drug rehabilitation center! "
Cong Gang's fingertips slid along the kaffir lily leaves as he replied calmly, "He's finally willing to make a move on Lan Youyou … That's good!"
After he finished speaking, there was another long period of silence.
That's it?
There was nothing else?
Wei Kang couldn't help but make wild guesses. What exactly happened when Boss was placed under house arrest by Feng Xinglang in the Feng family?
Of course, he didn't believe Ong's words. Did he say that Boss was starved for two to three days and then suffered from the sequelae?
Wasn't this sequelae a little too strange?
Or did Boss suffer from Feng Xinglang's mental torture? Or was it physical torture?
It didn't seem like it! When Cong Gang came back, his movements were still strange and enchanting. He shouldn't have suffered any injuries!
He just locked himself in the room for more than ten hours before coming out. Then, he had this' lifeless' expression!
Did Feng Xinglang cast a spell on Boss?
Wei Kang was a scientist and didn't believe in the tricks of a quack doctor!
It seemed that only mental torture was left!
Wei Kang couldn't figure it out. How could Feng Xinglang, who was crippled with one leg, be a match for Boss? If they really fought, Feng Xinglang would probably only be able to beg for mercy!
Feng Xinglang couldn't defeat Boss, but in terms of verbal skills … he had a high chance of winning!
Could Boss have been brainwashed by Feng Xinglang?
It didn't look like it!
"By the way, is there any news from River Village recently?"
Just as Wei Kang was racking his brains, Cong Gang abruptly asked.
"River Village? The past few days had been quite peaceful! If he's not planning to deal with Yan Bang, then he's plotting against us! "
Wei Kang paused for a moment, then raised his thick eyebrows. "But I heard that Xing Er suffered a setback at the hands of the local military in Mexico. I don't know if it was Xing Shi or Xing Xi … I guess Hetun hasn't been idle these two days!"
At the mention of Xing Er's passive situation, Cong Gang's eyes darkened. He was brought up by Xing Er. They were like brothers, master and disciple.
"Boss, why don't Hetun just kill Lan Youyou? Even if it wasn't for the sake of his daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo, just for the sake of Xing Shisi, Xing Eight and Xing Twelve shouldn't have let Lan Youyou off! "
"Lan Youyou's direct death is undoubtedly the best ending for her! She was a proud and virtuous woman, but now she has been reduced to a prisoner. The gap between her soul and her body is enough to torment her! "
Cong Gang sighed faintly. No one knew if he was sighing for Lan Youyou or for himself.
"That's true … That woman doesn't look like an ordinary person! But she's quite beautiful, and it's easy for men to lose control of themselves. It's no wonder that Feng Xinglang can't forget her! "
Beautiful women can always make men happy; In addition, Lan Youyou's cold and elegant beauty can make some men who can't get her fall head over heels for her.
"Don't tell me you're also one of those who can't control themselves?"
Cong Gang glanced at Wei Kang coldly.
"How is that possible! I like women who haven't had sex before! That Lan Youyou has already been ruined by the Feng brothers! "
"…"
Cong Gang didn't seem to like this kind of dirty topic. With a straight face, he said, "Ask Bassoon to come tonight!"
"Got it, boss!"
*****
Feng Xinglang rushed back to the Feng family at mealtime.
There was originally a dinner party, but he asked Nina to cancel it and rush back to accompany his wife and children for dinner.
Auntie An and Auntie An were setting the table; the two little fellows were eating snacks before dinner.
"Good boy, come here and let daddy hug you!"
Feng Xinglang called out to the little fellow who only glanced at him.
The little fellow turned around proudly and only rewarded his father Feng Xinglang with a cool little back.
It was obvious that the little fellow was still angry at him. Because the great witch Lan Youyou hadn't died for two months. She was just locked up by the police. It was said that as long as she was locked up for four years, she would be released!
Little Lin Nuo was really disappointed in his own father!
It was a very awkward and awkward situation! At least that was what Feng Tuantuan thought.
"Uncle Dad, let me let you hug Tuantuan, okay?"
Cutie said coquettishly in a sweet tone.
"Tuantuan still cares about Uncle Dad!"
After getting Feng Xinglang's permission, Little Cutie immediately ran over happily and raised her arms so that Uncle Dad could carry her.
Lin Nuo turned around and glared at his bastard father. That little face of hers was panting with anger and sullen.
Biting her little mouth, she still didn't say anything.
Seeing that her son's selfish heart was sour again, Xue Luo originally wanted to go up and comfort her son. But she stopped and turned towards the kitchen. Avoiding the cold war between father and son.
"Nuo Nuo, come, let Uncle hug you! Let's see if Uncle can still carry my Nuo brat! "
Feng Lixin walked over and wanted to carry the sullen little fellow.
"Uncle, you can't carry me anymore! If you fall, you will need to see the doctor again! At that time, the slug will cry again! "
The little fellow definitely accepted Feng Lixin's hug. Climbing down from the sofa, he gloomily walked towards the dining table.
"Tuantuan, come to Papa! Let Uncle coax your Nuo Nuo gege! "
Little Cutie obediently nodded his head and immediately moved down from Feng Xinglang's body.
Feng Xinglang briskly walked forward and sat next to his son.
"You really don't want to let me hug you?"
Feng Xinglang used his shoulder to hug the little fellow's back.
The little fellow lightly wriggled his lips, lowered his little head and didn't say anything.
Feng Xinglang could see that at this moment, he could use the 'half-heartedly' method to deal with the little thing. However, he 'respected' the other half of the little thing's reluctance and retracted his arm that was reaching out.
"Alright, your biological father respects you. If you don't want to hug, then don't hug!"
Loosening the reins only to grasp better, that's the way to play!
The little fellow tightly pursed his little mouth, turned around and glanced at his biological father who was sighing in despair.
"I can only let you hug once! No more hugs! "
The little fellow pouted his mouth and moved closer to his biological father Feng Xinglang.
"Ah … it's still the most comfortable and warmest to hug a biological son!"
Feng Xinglang took the opportunity to hug the little fellow tightly in his arms and kissed his tender little face.
No matter how willful he was, he was still settled by his biological father!
Actually, in these two months, the Feng family had been shrouded in a layer of depression.
On the surface, it seemed that the family was happy and harmonious, but because of Lan Youyou's case, everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts.
Whether it was guilt, or dissatisfaction, or endurance, or concealment …
Even Feng Tuantuan had become much more sensitive. She rarely mentioned her mother in front of Brother Nuo Nuo. Because she knew that Brother Nuo Nuo did not like her mother, she did not dare to mention it.
These days, Xue Luo and her husband Feng Xinglang only knew how to do superficial things. When they returned to the bedroom upstairs, the cold war began.
Xue Luo was still a little disappointed with the man's attitude in handling Lan Youyou's case.
She did not agree with the man's words: it was more famous for her, the client, to look for a lawyer! Then what role did he, the husband, play? Was he only a husband? What about responsibility? What about obligation?
Xue Luo also did not want to blame the man too much. There was no meaning to it anymore!
She did not want to make the entire Feng family restless, so Xue Luo swallowed the grievances in her heart.
Feng Lixin lost his wife; Feng Tuantuan lost his biological mother; making the father and daughter look like the victims!
And her, Lin Xue Luo?
The winner?
"Son, are you asleep?"
The man who was working in the study returned to the bedroom.
Xue Luo hurriedly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.
"Are they all asleep?" The man muttered, it became a soliloquy.
But just as Feng Xinglang was about to move his son out of his wife's embrace, Xue Luo opened her eyes.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Be careful not to wake Nuo Nuo up, he will mess with you again! "
"Tonight's moonlight is so enchanting … how can we let it down? Our daughter is still waiting for us! "
The man used his fingertips to pick up the pajamas on the woman's shoulder, and gently kissed Xue Luo's fragrant shoulder.
"Feng Xinglang, don't waste your energy, I can't give birth to a daughter!"
Xue Luo pulled up the pajamas on her shoulder as she coldly said.
"How will you know if you don't try? Actually giving birth to a son is not bad. "
The man lifted his lips to grab his daughter's ear, but was avoided by Xue Luo.
"Feng Xinglang, don't you already have a daughter, Tuantuan? Do you still need me to give birth? "
Xue Luo coldly snorted, "What's more, I can't give birth to a daughter as beautiful as Tuantuan!"
The man glanced at Xue Luo's slightly resentful face, his lips curled into a smile, "Why are you sour again?"
"Enough, I'm tired!"
Xue Luo did not want to continue this topic with the man, "Are you going to sleep on the sofa, or us mother and son are going to sleep?"
"Wifey … I want to sleep above you!"
"… …"
"Actually I know, you also want to sleep below me …."
"Don't want! Don't want at all! "
"Let me place my hand there for a minute … then we can decide if you want or not."
"… Feng Xinglang! What are you doing? Nuo Nuo is asleep … you … you … where are you putting your hand! "
"Wifey, I really, really need your love … otherwise I won't be able to continue living!"
"You need my love? Are you telling a story or telling a joke? "
While Xue Luo was speaking, the man had already placed his leg in between Xue Luo.
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