Of course, he couldn't just go and look for Cong Gang. That was equivalent to bringing the people of River Village along with them.
Feng Xinglang, who could not contact Cong Gang, could only wait and see. He wondered if Cong Gang would look for him. After all, at this moment, Cong Gang was in the dark, while he and the people from River Village were in the light.
However, it was not an easy task to avoid the many foster sons in River Village and enter the hotel to see him.
Therefore, Feng Xinglang decided to create some opportunities for Cong Gang to meet easily.
He leaned over the window and looked down. The height of more than twenty floors made Feng Xinglang get rid of his thoughts of climbing down.
After pondering for a moment, he decided to walk out of the room.
There was no one in the corridor. No one in Rivertown was looking at him?
But why was he looking at her? He was not a criminal!
Feng Xinglang straightened the collar of his casual clothes, lowered his head slightly, and quietly walked quickly.
Very smoothly, he actually successfully took the elevator down to the ground floor. Instead of leaving through the main hall, he took a detour through the side door.
However, as soon as he stepped out of the western gate, Feng Xinglang saw Xing Ba standing quietly in front of him.
"Crown Prince of Xing, the cool breeze is blowing gently. Are you going out to enjoy the cool?"
"I came out to digest my food! How about you? "
Feng Xinglang smiled like a gentleman.
"What a coincidence! I'm also here to digest my food!"
Xing Ba stretched his limbs and said, "Ah … I'm so lucky to be able to take a walk with Crown Prince Xing on such a cool and breezy night!"
"That's enough, Xing Ba. Stop putting on airs with me!"
Feng Xinglang scolded coldly and looked around. "I'm going to look for Cong Gang. You settle River Town for me!"
"Prince Xing, you're making things difficult for me! Although you are the Crown Prince, a new ruler brings his own ministers. I still have to listen to my foster father, don't I? "
Xing Ba's slickness was also forced out by Feng Xinglang.
Yifu Hetun was hard to please, and this Crown Prince was even harder to please. However, he could offend Feng Xinglang, but he could not go against his adoptive father, He Tun.
"Did Hetun ask you to follow me? Or are you spying on me? "Feng Xing asked sternly.
"You misunderstood again, didn't you? Godfather wants me to protect you! "
"That's it! I'm going to see Cong Gang. You're responsible for protecting me! "
"This …" Xing San was at a loss for words. "But my adoptive father also ordered me not to let you leave the hotel."
"What if I have to leave?"
Feng Xinglang looked at him coldly and asked, "Do you dare to attack me?"
"I don't dare …"
Xing Ba narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice. "But someone dares!"
"Who?"
Feng Xinglang hadn't even finished speaking when he felt a chill on his neck. Moreover, the area of that chill instantly expanded on the surface of his skin and the veins in his muscles.
"A newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers!"
As Xing Ba answered, Feng Xinglang slowly got down from his strong body. Eventually, he was held up by the people behind him.
"Seventeen, well done! I will praise you in front of my adoptive father! "
Xing Ba reached over and gently stroked Xing Shiqi's head. "Carry him upstairs! This scourge shouldn't be able to cause any trouble tonight! "
…
Even though Xing San was touched and emotional, he was still rather rational after he calmed down.
He knew that this was the best opportunity to treat Lan Youyou! If he missed it, Lan Youyou would only be left with a dead end.
Also, the whereabouts of Feng Tuantuan was his only bargaining chip now!
Xing San also knew that his adoptive father, He Tun, would definitely not let him off since he had committed such a treacherous act!
With He Tun's connections and resources, it was only a matter of time before he tracked them down here!
Xing San took the risk to bring Lan Youyou out of the Feng family. It was also a spur of the moment decision. A moment of impulse had already plunged him into a bottomless abyss. He couldn't escape!
And the calm on the surface, was it brewing a storm and storm in the future?
The possibility of escaping from He Tun's pursuit with Lan Youyou, whose life was hanging by a thread, was not very high.
What Xing San could do now was to wait and see what would happen. As long as He Tun and the others had not found Feng Tuantuan's whereabouts, he could at least keep his life! But if Lan Youyou stopped the treatment, she might die immediately!
He had already transferred enough money to Lan Youyou's medical account!
Even if something bad happened to him, the money was enough for Lan Youyou to see for a lifetime!
In order to avoid Lan Youyou's entanglement, Xing San was worried that he would soften if he heard it. So, he no longer entered the ICU when she was awake. He just waited outside the ICU.
Waiting for his fate!
Cong Gang waited patiently for Xing San for two days. But Xing San didn't seem to have any intention of leaving with Lan Youyou.
Judging from the current situation, Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou's flirting did not work. It should have failed!
The cunning Xing San did not proceed according to the plan they had deployed.
Cong Gang was still patient, but He Tun seemed to be impatient.
Firstly, his own son, Feng Xinglang, kept tormenting him. Secondly, He Tun felt that there was no need to sit still and wait for death.
Since he couldn't wait for the result, he could only take the initiative to ask for it!
And Xing San stayed in the hospital all the time. It seemed to be a little tricky to bring him out of Bangkok International Hospital openly. The key was that Xing San would resist, and he probably wouldn't cooperate.
The fact that Xing San could fake his death and escape from the pursuit of his sworn brothers showed that he did have something extraordinary about him. He had to consider whether he would repeat the same old trick.
He Tun felt that he needed to meet his unfilial son, Xing San, in person.
And that seventh brother, Lan Youyou …
Should he kill her along the way? Or should he take her away?
All along, He Tun had been forgiving Lan Youyou because Feng Lixin had once saved his son. It was also because of Feng Lixin's sincere pleading and his guilt toward his own son.
However, Lan Youyou's repeated disobedience had made He Tun unable to bear it anymore! He could deal with her along the way to avoid any accidents.
He was afraid that Xing Shiqi, who was practicing, would not be able to control himself and hurt his own son. So, He Tun left Xing Shiqi, who was relatively slick, to watch over his own son, Feng Xinglang.
"Godfather, are you really going to meet Third Brother in person?"
Xing Shiqi asked softly, a little melancholy. They were all He Tun's godfathers. It was inevitable that he would feel a little sorry for them since they were born of the same root.
"He's not your Third Brother!"
He Tun snorted coldly. "He's a traitor!"
"Godfather, you don't have to go personally. Shiqi and I will bring him back to see you! "
Xing Shiqi seemed to not want to face the scene of his godfather, He Tun, personally killing his unfilial son. Although Xing San deserved it, they had all grown up with the same godfather.
"Old Shiqi …"
He Tun sighed, as if he could read Xing Shiqi's mind. "Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself! Although Third Brother is my godson, and I feel sorry for him, he has been causing trouble for me, his godfather, again and again … He even ruined the lives of Ah Lang and his family … Godfather, I really can't tolerate him anymore! "
"I understand, godfather. It's Third Brother who deserves it! "
Xing Shiqi's thoughts were still very simple. He was purely loyal to He Tun.
In his opinion, everything that his godfather, He Tun, said was right.
"Okay. Let's go then. Let your second brother's men control that floor first. "
"Yes, godfather."
He Tun stood up, and Xing Shiqi immediately followed closely behind him.
When Xing Ba learned that his godfather, He Tun, had led his men to make things difficult for Xing San, he felt terrible. It seemed that his godfather's violent temper had not eased with the passage of time. He was already so old, but he was still so hot-tempered.
Xing Ba glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was still in a deep sleep. He did not know whether to wake him up or not, so he could only let out a long sigh.
He hoped that Xing San's fate would not be too tragic.
After these days of treatment and the effects of medicine, Lan Youyou was able to sleep peacefully for a few hours every day. She would not wake up because of the pain in her body.
Xing San sat by Lan Youyou's sickbed, holding her hand tightly: a shriveled and fleshless hand!
When he heard a noise coming from outside the door, he turned his head, and there was a silencer pointing at the back of his head.
The person holding the gun was Xing Shiqi.
Then, accompanied by Xing Shiqi, He Tun walked in with cold steps.
"Foster … godfather …"
Xing San murmured and was stunned.
"You still have the face to call me godfather?"
He Tun snorted coldly, glanced at Lan Youyou, who was sleeping on the sickbed, and snorted, "You still can't forget her!"
"Godfather … I was wrong!"
Xing San slowly put Lan Youyou's hand back under the quilt and covered it.
"It's too late!"
He Tun scolded coldly, "I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. Tell me the whereabouts of Feng Lixin's daughter, and I'll leave your body intact!"
He Tun was overbearing and self-opinionated.
He not only wanted Xing San to die, but also wanted to know the whereabouts of Feng Tuantuan.
At this point, he should have known that Xing San would not be so obedient.
"Godfather, I will tell you the whereabouts of Feng Tuantuan. But not now … "
Xing San was very calm. He knew that He Tun's appearance had already foreshadowed his death.
"What, you still want to bargain with me?"
He Tun glared at Xing San. "Do you think I have the patience to wait slowly? You don't deserve it! "
Xing San was silent and no longer spoke.
In front of the headstrong and self-opinionated He Tun, it was useless to say more.
"Third brother, hurry up and tell me the whereabouts of Feng Lixin's daughter."
Xing Shier chimed in and persuaded Xing San. "If you anger godfather, you will … will die a very embarrassing death."
"At this point, do you think third brother is still afraid of death?"
Xing San smiled faintly. "Shier, don't be anxious. My ending will also be your ending in the future."
"I won't! I will never! Because I will never betray godfather! "
Xing Shier snorted coldly and refuted Xing San with a firm and obvious attitude.
"Hehe … hehehe …"
Xing San laughed bitterly and sarcastically. "Wasn't third brother the same as you back then?! I never thought of betraying godfather … I just fell in love with seventh sister and wanted to protect her well … Is that wrong? "
Xing Shier didn't understand love. Therefore, he couldn't understand Xing San's pain.
He just felt that it was not worth it for Xing San to end up like this because of Lan Youyou!
Was it worth it for a woman?
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