As night fell, Feng Xinglang returned to the Feng family.
Firstly, he wanted to check on his brother Feng Lixin's condition. Secondly, he wanted to find something for him to do.
Otherwise, his daughter was lost and he couldn't do anything. Feng Lixin, who was so angry with that woman, would really go crazy!
When Feng Xinglang rushed back to the Feng family, Feng Lixin wasn't there.
Housekeeper Mo was about to go out with a calming medicinal food thermos. He was probably going to send it to Feng Lixin.
"Where's my brother?"
"Second Young Master, you're finally back."
Housekeeper Mo's sigh showed his helplessness and confusion. "Young Master is still in the surveillance room of the neighborhood. He's watching the surveillance footage over and over again! He's so weak that he's about to collapse. His leg is injured … "
"Ran Ran is with my brother?"
"Yes. Ran Ran is guarding him closely. She's afraid that Young Master … "
"Ask my brother to come back! Tell him that I know where Tuan Tuan is. Ask him to come back and help. "
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll go now."
Housekeeper Mo put down the thermos and immediately rushed out to pass the message to Young Master Feng Lixin.
Watching Housekeeper Mo, whose hair was already half white, Feng Xinglang felt a little pity. For the Feng family, Housekeeper Mo had done his best!
But the Feng family was still in a precarious situation these years.
They had finally managed to live in harmony with each other, but now it was all over again.
Feng Xinglang stood still for a few seconds. Then, he turned and walked out of the living room. He walked quickly to the small villa next door.
That door blocked off too many things. Life and death, sorrow and pain; the erased past and the branded sin.
Feng Xinglang stopped outside the door. His expression was a little heavy.
In order to find his niece Feng Tuan as soon as possible, Feng Xinglang wondered if he could get some shortcuts from Lan Youyou in this precarious situation. So that he wouldn't have to search aimlessly all over the world.
Since Xing San was summoned by Lan Youyou, they must have outlined a strategy to take revenge on the two brothers. Maybe it was the place where they wanted to go far away.
But at this moment, Feng Xinglang didn't want to say another word to the dying and crazy woman in the room.
Just as he was about to leave, the door of the ward opened.
"Second Young Master Feng." It was the doctor in charge of Lan Youyou's treatment.
"En. How is she? "Feng Xinglang didn't even want to mention her name.
"He's in a severe coma. The situation doesn't look optimistic! "
The doctor's words made Feng Xinglang frown. "It seems that I won't be able to get anything out of him."
"He probably won't wake up anytime soon! Unless a miracle happens. "
The doctor took out a cell phone from his pocket. "She's been holding this cell phone tightly in her hand. I found it when I was giving her a needle prick. I think it should be helpful to the whereabouts of the Feng family's little princess. "
Feng Xinglang took the phone from the doctor. Judging from the number that was dialed, it should be Xing San.
Hundreds of times of exhalation … It seemed that the woman still had a trace of humanity left in her and knew to worry about her own daughter.
In the end, she, Lan Youyou, still couldn't bear the fate of being trapped in a cocoon of her own making.
Feng Xinglang did not go in to see Lan You. Instead, he turned around and left.
There was no need to visit, and there was no point in visiting!
As soon as Feng Xinglang walked out of the small villa next door, he saw Mo Ranran pushing Feng Lixin's wheelchair back.
Mo Ranran was very considerate. While pushing the wheelchair, she bent over to tuck in the windproof blanket for Feng Lixin.
It seemed that at this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly felt that if he handed his brother Feng Lixin over to Mo Ranran and her father, he would be able to rest assured.
"Ranran, hurry up …"
Feng Lixin urged. He pressed the automatic button, wanting to speed up.
"It's already very fast!"
Mo Ranran joked. "Any faster and it'll take off!"
"You're still joking with me? There's been no news from Tuantuan for three or four days. I'm about to go crazy. "
Feng Lixin was really anxious. But there was nothing he could do. At noon, he insisted on going to Shallow Water Bay to ask about Xing San in Hetun, but was stopped by Butler Mo.
Because Butler Mo felt that if he should ask Hetun, Second Young Master Feng Xinglang would definitely ask! He would only ask more questions and more carefully.
And according to Bassoon, Second Young Master went to Shallow Water Bay early in the morning. Xing Ba also went back.
"Then it's better for you to go crazy. It'll be easier to take care of him!"
Mo Ranran said in a playful tone.
"You …"
"Ranran, how can you talk to Young Master like that? You have no respect for your elders! "
Butler Mo scolded his daughter lightly.
"Ranran, are you bullying my brother again?" Feng Xinglang shouted from afar.
"If you think I'm bullying him, then you can take care of him yourself!" Mo Ranran retorted.
"Actually … I quite agree with your opinion. If my brother really goes crazy, he'll be easier to take care of!"
Feng Xinglang made a 180-degree turn and immediately sided with Mo Ranran, who was muttering.
"Xinglang, do you know Tuantuan's whereabouts?"
After seeing Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin immediately stood up from his wheelchair but was pushed back by Mo Ranran.
"Yes, I do. Let's talk inside. "
Feng Xinglang didn't take his brother's wheelchair from Mo Ranran. Instead, he let Mo Ranran push him.
"This is Xing San's information. There's a high-definition photo of him inside. "
Feng Xinglang threw Xing San's file bag to Feng Lixin. "It's been confirmed that Tuantuan is now in Xing San's hands. And someone has flown back to Mexico with Xing San's passport, but it's not Xing San himself. He wants to play a trick with us! "
"Where is Xing San now?" Feng Lixin asked quickly.
"It's been three or four days … I guess he should have left the country. And it's very likely that he left by water. "
Feng Xinglang analyzed the actual situation to Feng Lixin one by one. Letting him participate in it could more or less reduce his anxiety. Otherwise, he would really be driven crazy.
"Then what should we do now?"
"You ask someone to make some copies of Xing San's photos and go to all the docks and ports in Shen Cheng to ask, including those fishing boats out to sea. It's more complicated to do this, but we can only find a needle in a haystack now. "
"Okay, I'll ask someone to make a copy now. Then look at the docks and ports one by one. "
"There's no need to be so anxious … Xing San should have taken Tuantuan away on a whim. With his feelings for Lan Youyou, he shouldn't be sad about Tuantuan. It's just that he wants to raise Tuantuan as his daughter so that she can take care of him when he dies! "
Without waiting for Feng Lixin to answer, Feng Xinglang comforted her again, "Tuantuan is so obedient and sensible, Xing San shouldn't let her suffer!"
"This Xing San is too much! Can't he have a daughter himself? What's the matter with taking someone else's daughter to raise! "Mo Ranran complained.
"The key is that Tuantuan is Lan Youyou's daughter! The daughter of her lover will naturally feel more intimate! "
Feng Xinglang looked at Feng Lixin and said in a deep voice, "It's just that a biological mother can be so cruel to do such a thing to her own daughter … She deserves to die!"
Feng Lixin's lips squirmed a few times, but he remained silent and did not speak.
…
Feng Xinglang was very tired.
Physically and mentally exhausted!
But even if he was so tired that he didn't even want to speak, he was not sleepy at all.
When Feng Xinglang set off for Qi Bei Shan City, it was already late at night.
The beam of light from the black supercar dotted the dark and quiet night, and it was really cold.
This mountain road was connected to a large graveyard. Driving alone on this empty and gloomy mountain road really made him feel a little cold.
Feng Xinglang did not believe in ghosts and gods, but he did not like to be too close to a group of dead people.
Even if he was full of masculine energy, it would be swallowed by the gloomy energy around him.
This damn thing always likes to choose this kind of place to live! Why didn't it get sent to hell by the ghost to talk about life and ideals?!
An unknown creature with strange and bright eyes flashed in front of the car. Feng Xinglang instinctively hit the brakes, and after cursing again, he sped up and drove toward the mountainside.
They would know all the cars that drove on the mountain road.
After he identified them, he went upstairs to tell Cong Gang, who was arranging his equipment. It seemed that Boss Cong Gang was preparing to go far away.
"Boss, Ruffian Feng is here again."
The word 'again' perfectly displayed Wei Kang's helplessness and dissatisfaction.
"Let him come. He has legs, and you can't stop him. "
Cong Gang replied calmly. He seemed to be in a good mood.
"Boss, are you going on a long journey?" Wei Kang asked again.
"It depends on my mood!"
Cong Gang packed his equipment into a black canvas bag, and with a skillful toss, he threw the black canvas bag onto the beam of the wooden house.
"Ruffian Feng is here, are you going to see him?"
Tonight, Wei Kang felt especially naive. It was probably because it was almost time to go to bed, so his brain was obviously a little slow.
Cong Gang looked up at the sleepy Wei Kang and said calmly, "No! Just tell him I'm sleeping! "
"Oh …"
Wei Kang grunted in response. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he turned back and asked foolishly, "What if he insists on seeing you?"
"…" Cong Gang pursed his lips coldly. "Then do as you see fit! You will, right?! You want to go to Cambodia alone to catch Hun Sen? "
Seeing that his boss was angry, Wei Kang woke up a lot. "I'll go downstairs and stop that guy!"
Just as Wei Kang went downstairs, Feng Xinglang stood in the living room of the small wooden house.
Cong Laosi, who was yawning, was about to stop him, but immediately shrank back when he saw Wei Kang coming downstairs.
"Second Master Feng, you're here? Sorry for not welcoming you earlier! "
He felt that Wei Kang had a short circuit tonight. It didn't seem like he was going to stop Feng Xinglang from going upstairs.
"Where's Cong Gang?"
Feng Xinglang wasn't in the mood to chat with Wei Kang, so he asked directly.
"My boss, he … he said he's sleeping! He told you not to go upstairs and disturb him! "
Wei Kang was getting better at this job.
In fact, sometimes, Wei Kang had the demeanor of a wise man who looked foolish.
"What if I insist on disturbing him?" Feng Xinglang snorted impatiently.
"That's easy! As long as you beat my Laosi, you can go upstairs and disturb our boss! "
Wei Kang really wanted to beat Feng Xinglang up.
As for the reason … there was no reason!
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