Mo Ranran answered Feng Xinglang's call with tears in her eyes.
"Alright, don't cry. It's impossible for Lan Youyou to return to the Feng family alive! Now is the time to witness the tenderness of your fiancée! Comfort my brother's soul and take care of his body! "
Feng Xinglang used a humorous tone to comfort Mo Ranran, who was still in shock.
"What fiancée? Brother Lixin is only thinking about that Lan Youyou! He's so weak that he's on his last breath, but he still wants to chase after that Xing San! "
Mo Ranran was a sunny girl, but after experiencing so many changes in such a short period of time, her heart still suffered a heavy blow.
Mo Ranran thought of something and sniffed. "Feng 'er, you're so heartless! You only care about your brother. My father is also injured … He finally woke up, but he can't move the left half of his body. The doctor said it'll take one to two months for him to recover! "
"You and your father have really suffered a lot this time! I can't repay you, but I think my brother will definitely be filial to his father-in-law in the future! "
"Feng 'er, you only know how to tease me with these words!"
Mo Ranran mumbled as she pulled a tissue to wipe her snot.
"How would I dare to tease you! You're my future sister-in-law! "
Feng Xinglang's way of coaxing a girl really made Mo Ranran's heart and mind ripple. "Ranran, I'll leave the Feng family to you! Take care of the family before I come back! "
"Feng 'er, you're so annoying! You only know how to make me happy! "
Only when there was hope would there be motivation. Feng Xinglang's words had undoubtedly given Mo Ranran unlimited imagination.
After hanging up, Feng Xinglang's handsome face was filled with exhaustion and melancholy.
"You forced a lively and beautiful girl to be your half-crippled brother's woman … Don't you feel guilty?"
Just as Cong Gang finished speaking, Feng Xinglang glared at him with his cold, piercing eyes.
"You're not convinced?"
Feng Xinglang reprimanded in a low voice.
"Convinced! Such selfishness is very Feng Xinglang! "
Cong Gang replied gently. He really did not want to provoke Feng Xinglang, who was already in a bad mood.
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and stared at Cong Gang. He snorted and asked, "Don't tell me you've fallen for that young lady?"
"…"
This thought … Cong Gang fell silent.
"Mo Ranran is my brother's woman! Don't get any ideas about her! It's futile to have any ideas about her! "
"…"
In fact, Cong Gang wanted to say, "If I really wanted Mo Ranran, would your brother be able to beat me?" Not to mention Mo Ranran, even if I wanted to hit on Lin Xueluo, you, Feng Xinglang, might not be my opponent!
It was better not to say such provocative words! Who knew what this ruffian would do after hearing this!
"Any news on Xing San?"
Feng Xinglang glared fiercely at Cong Gang. He felt that Cong Gang was sensible enough to keep his mouth shut, so he returned to the topic at hand.
"Got it!"
"Where is he?"
"In an international hospital in Bangkok to treat Lan Youyou!"
"He's got guts, huh?! He's fearless! "Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.
"With Feng Tuan Tuan in his hands, he doesn't have to worry that you, Feng Xinglang, won't give in!"
Cong Gang's reminder made Feng Xinglang fall into deep thought. "Does Xing San mean that he doesn't plan to meet up with Tuan Tuan for the time being?"
"I think so! He'll at least wait until Lan Youyou's condition stabilizes! "
"Then we can only wait and do nothing?"
"We don't have to wait too long! I think the dying Lan Youyou will find a way to see her daughter as soon as possible! "
Feng Xinglang turned around and stared at Cong Gang, who had a unique analysis. His eyes were a little deep.
"Good analysis … Cong Gang, I realized that you're quite smart!"
"…"
Cong Gang's handsome face twitched slightly. He had accidentally touched Feng Xinglang's reverse scale again!
"Come on, tell me, what should we do next to make Xing San lead us to see Tuan Tuan?"
Feng Xinglang pulled a chair over and sat in front of Cong Gang, asking coldly.
Cong Gang's lips twitched again, but he replied calmly, "I'll do as you say!"
Feng Xinglang was silent for a while, but his eyes were fixed on Cong Gang. "Cong Gang, do you think I should be wary of you? That you might use me to deal with River Tuan and then replace me?"
"It's my honor that you have this thought!"
Cong Gang smiled faintly without batting an eyelid. "Feng Xinglang, some things … will never change!"
"Are you playing mysterious with me again?" Feng Xinglang said coldly.
"Feng Xinglang, have you ever trusted anyone in your life?"
Cong Gang asked instead of answering.
"Yes! You're one of them! Otherwise, I wouldn't have put my life in your hands! "
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, speaking in a carefree manner.
"You trust Yan Bang more, don't you?!"
Cong Gang mentioned Yan Bang abruptly once again.
Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang, subconsciously fumbling for a cigarette. "Don't mention him in front of me, I'll be sad!"
"Sad? Yes, I can tell! "
Cong Gang replied in a secretive manner. "If Yan Bang didn't die, you wouldn't have asked me to accompany you to look for your niece!"
Feng Xinglang, who couldn't find a cigarette, looked a little annoyed.
He glanced at Cong Gang from the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. "How many times do I have to repeat this: Yan Bang is my good brother, as close as a brother to me. I'm on equal footing with him! And you, Cong Gang … are at best my slave, a dog I picked up from Chinatown! "
"…" The muscles on Cong Gang's resolute face twitched, and then dimmed.
…
Lan Youyou woke up with great difficulty.
Perhaps it was because the worries and worries in her heart had not been resolved, Lan Youyou, who had lingered at the gates of hell for a long time, finally came back to life.
"Girl … Girl … You're awake? You're finally awake … Third Brother is here! "
Xing San held Lan Youyou's withered hand and pressed it tightly against his cheek.
In the chaos, the first person Lan Youyou saw was actually Xing San.
As her thoughts returned, she held Xing San's hand tightly. "Tuan Tuan … Where's Tuan Tuan?"
His breathing was so weak that he could barely speak.
"Girl, when you've recovered, I'll take you to see Tuan Tuan!"
Xing San kissed the back of Lan Youyou's hand, and his bloodshot eyes flashed with a crystal-clear color.
"No … No … Take me to see … see Tuan Tuan now. Third Brother … Please! "
Lan Youyou's dying eyes seemed to be unable to shed any tears.
She didn't ask why she was with Xing San. The only thought in her mind at this moment was to see her daughter, Tuan Tuan.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
