Actually, it was within Cong Gang's expectations that Xing San might go back to the Feng Family to see Lan Youyou.
However, Xing San's deep love more or less surprised Cong Gang. It was practically a life-risking adventure!
Therefore, Cong Gang deliberately took Feng Xinglang to Mexico City! He wanted to make Xing San feel that Shen City was now an empty city without anyone guarding it. He wanted to boost Xing San's lust.
In order to lure He Tun away, Cong Gang deliberately let Xing Ba see that he was the one who took Feng Xinglang away. Then, he asked Wei Kang and the others to stop Xing Ba, who was following them.
Since it was related to the safety of the crown prince, Xing Ba would definitely rush back to report it to He Tun.
Given He Tun's temperament, he would definitely think of a way to chase after his own son when he found out that he was with a 'villain'. The first thing he wanted to do was to send Xue Luo and her son, the sweet burden, back to Pater Castle.
Then, Shen City would become the world where Xing Ba could do whatever he wanted!
Cong Gang had also considered that with Xing San's cautiousness, he would directly carry Feng Tuantuan away and flee, never to step into Shen City again.
However, the truth was that Xing San came, and he was bold enough to take Lan Youyou away.
"Boss, should we stop him or not? Feng Lixin and Old Mo shouldn't be able to hold on for long. "
Bassoon lowered his voice and asked anxiously as he looked in the direction of the ward.
"Of course … we won't stop him! If we stop Xing San, who will take us to that girl?! "
"Okay, Boss! Then, should we put a tracker on Lan Youyou? "Bassoon asked again.
"Don't do anything unnecessary! With Xing San's cunning and vigilant nature, it's impossible for him not to search Lan Youyou! That will only alert the enemy! "
The battle between Cong Gang and Xing San was undoubtedly a battle between experts.
Xing San was as cunning as a fox, but Cong Gang was even more cunning than a fox!
They were playing to see who would win!
"Then, what should I do now? Help Xing San take Lan Youyou away? The key is that Feng Lixin won't agree. He's fighting Xing San with all his might! "
"How could Feng Lixin possibly stop Xing San when he's so weak that he would sway in the wind?"
Cong Gang snorted lightly. "But you still have to stop him. Pay attention to the technique and method! You just have to make Xing San think that you care more about Feng Lixin's life! "
"Then, do I need to track Xing San and Lan Youyou later?"
"No need! I'll send someone else to chase after them! You just need to guard Feng Lixin, don't let him cause trouble! At least before Feng Xinglang returns to the Feng family, Feng Lixin must be alive! "
Glancing at Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Cong Gang sighed. If Feng Lixin were to accidentally die, who knew how that ruffian Feng Xinglang would mess with him.
At this moment, the Feng family was in a complete mess.
Although Steward Mo and the rest were no match for Xing San, it was not easy for Xing San to escape with Lan Youyou in his arms.
"Xing San, you still dare to come? This time, you won't be able to escape! "
Butler Mo held a powerful tranquilizer gun in his hand. He had once used this tranquilizer gun on Cong Gang.
"Put Youyou down!"
Seeing that Butler Mo had rushed over, Feng Lixin stood up again and scolded Xing San sternly.
"Is the Feng family only left with this group of old and weak people? Where did that Bassoon go? "
"Thank you for thinking about me so much!"
The pitch-black muzzle was pressed against the back of Xing San's head. The one holding the gun was Bassoon.
It was indeed quite difficult to ensure that Xing San could successfully leave with Lan Youyou and protect Feng Lixin's life. Moreover, he also had to put on a good show. Most importantly, Bassoon had already sensed that Xing San's two lackeys had sneaked into the Feng family.
While Xing San was confronting Bassoon, Butler Mo decisively shot an anesthetic needle at Xing San.
Because Xing San was carrying Lan Youyou, it was obviously inconvenient to attack his upper body. It was very likely that he would accidentally injure Lan Youyou in his arms. Therefore, the anesthetic needle flew toward one of his thighs.
Butler Mo's marksmanship was excellent, and he was decisive in taking advantage of Xing San's unpreparedness. The anesthetic needle hit one of Xing San's legs. However, the sound it made was a little strange, as if it had hit some kind of metal or silicone gel.
Butler Mo suddenly remembered that Second Young Master Feng Xinglang had said that one of Xing San's legs was a prosthetic!
Without waiting for Housekeeper Mo to insert the second needle, a shadow flashed behind him and knocked him unconscious on the ground.
"Old Mo …"
Feng Lixin had just shouted when a cold dagger appeared on his neck.
Xing San snorted coldly. "Bassoon, if Feng Lixin dies, Feng Xinglang will definitely take your life! But if Lan Youyou disappears, Feng Xinglang will be grateful to you! I think you'd better put the gun down! "
"No! No! You can't take Youyou away! You can't take her away! "
Feng Lixin desperately wanted to pounce toward Xing San, who was holding Lan Youyou, but he was stopped by the dagger.
Lan Youyou could choose not to love him, but Feng Lixin couldn't bear to watch her be taken away by Xing San!
Feng Lixin knew that with Lan Youyou's condition, she couldn't bear the exhaustion of running around. She would die halfway.
In other words, if Xing San took Lan Youyou away this time, it would be her eternal farewell to Lan Youyou!
"It's not up to you!"
Xing San merely glanced at Feng Lixin, who was shouting himself hoarse, before turning his head slightly to discuss with Bassoon.
"Bassoon, I'll count to three. You can shoot me, and he can slit Feng Lixin's throat! What do you think? "
"Xing San, you wouldn't dare! If Feng Lixin dies, Feng Xinglang will definitely kill you! If Feng Xinglang wants to kill you, then Hetun will definitely help his son fulfill his wish! When that time comes, you'll definitely die! "
Bassoon wasn't someone who could be easily intimidated. He also knew how to threaten Xing San.
"Is that so?"
Xing San sneered. "Bassoon, you have to believe that I can still take Lan Youyou away after killing Feng Lixin! As for whether Feng Xinglang will kill me or not, that's not something you need to consider! Besides, if I point a gun at his niece's head, do you think he will obediently submit? "
"Xing San, you're so despicable!"
Before Feng Lixin could finish cursing, a heavy chop landed on his neck, causing him to go limp.
"Young Master Feng … Young Master Feng …"
Bassoon instinctively reached out to support Feng Lixin's limp body on the ground.
Xing San didn't continue fighting and directly carried Lan Youyou away from the Feng family.
…
Cong Gang had just taken a nap on the sofa when Feng Xinglang, who was on the bed, turned over and sat up.
Feng Xinglang, who was a little dehydrated, looked a little haggard. His lips were slightly chapped, but his gaze was still sharp.
Cong Gang didn't open his eyes. He couldn't be bothered to pay attention to this lazy master. Not only was he lazy, he was also quite difficult to serve.
There was a cup of water by the bedside, right beside Feng Xinglang's hand.
Feng Xinglang picked up the cup and took a sip. His mouth was tasteless, but he put it down in disgust. Not only was it cold, it was also brine mixed with edible salt.
"Do you have coffee?"
Feng Xinglang called out to Cong Gang.
Cong Gang didn't want to answer him. But he knew that if he pretended to be asleep and didn't answer this ruffian, this ruffian would probably pick up the cup and throw it at him. Cong Gang believed that Feng Xinglang was completely capable of doing such a despicable thing.
"Caffeine and theophylline can increase the secretion of gastric acid, which means that it will stimulate your diarrhea. If you drink coffee, it'll be like adding insult to injury. "
Cong Gang just happened to be lecturing Feng Xinglang.
"Go get it!"
Feng Xinglang glared at Cong Gang and spat out two words from his heartless lips.
Cong Gang stared at Feng Xinglang for a few seconds before he slowly got up and went out to get it.
When he returned, apart from a cup of coffee, there were also a few pieces of whole-wheat bread and a few slices of apple.
Feng Xinglang really couldn't get used to the messy Mexican food, so Cong Gang found some bland food for him.
Feeling that the coffee didn't taste right, Feng Xinglang, who was really hungry, could only force himself to take a sip.
"I've done something that will make you sad and sad! Do you want to hear it? "
Sooner or later, he would tell Feng Xinglang. Moreover, Cong Gang also wanted to hear Feng Xinglang's attitude towards this matter.
"What wicked thing did you do again?"
Feng Xinglang threw the long spoon in his hand into the coffee cup and stared at Cong Gang with his sharp eyes.
"Here's what happened: Xing San took advantage of our absence and ran back to Shen Cheng to attack!"
"What? Xing San went back to Shen City? "
Feng Xinglang smashed the coffee cup in his hand on the bed, lifted the quilt, and was about to get up.
"Calm down! Even if you grow wings and fly back now, he has already left Shen City! "
Cong Gang held down Feng Xinglang, whose body was a little shaky. He really didn't expect that Feng Xinglang, who was so strong and healthy, would have such a fragile stomach.
"Didn't Bassoon stay in Shen City? Did you ask him to take down Xing San? "Feng Xinglang asked.
"Xing San went back to Shen City … to take Lan Youyou away! He is infatuated with her! "
Cong Gang said as he looked at Feng Xinglang's reaction.
"And then? You let Xing San take Lan Youyou away? "
Feng Xinglang grabbed Cong Gang's collar and scolded, "Why didn't you ask Bassoon to stop Xing San? Why? Do you want to f * cking rebel? "
"The situation at that time was very complicated. Bassoon stopped Xing San who wanted to take Lan Youyou away, but one of Xing San's men placed a knife on your brother Feng Lixin's neck. If you were Bassoon at that time, what would you do?"
Cong Gang calmly looked at the enraged Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang slowly let go of Cong Gang's collar and calmed down. "Is my brother okay?"
"It's not a big deal! He was stabbed in the hand, and I think he is still unconscious! "
Cong Gang stuffed the remaining half of Feng Xinglang's bread into his mouth. He was just an organic lifeform, so he would also be hungry.
"Where is Xing San?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"He ran away! He eloped with Lan Youyou! "
Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang and purposely emphasized the word 'eloped'.
"Did you send someone to follow them?"
"Yes!"
"Where is Xing San now?"
"I didn't ask! They should be out of Shen City soon! "
Cong Gang asked calmly, "Should we stop them?"
"No! We should be able to find Tuan Tuan's whereabouts if we follow Xing San closely! "
"But Lan Youyou …"
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