Chapter 1531
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Feng Xinglang thought, 'Cong Gang's woman must know Cong Gang's contact information!
Otherwise, how can I talk about love? '
After taking a nap in the study for less than three hours, Feng Xinglang was awakened by a nightmare. It was a bad feeling.
He hadn't had such a bloody nightmare in almost a year! Especially when his wife and child were by his side!
Feng Xinglang rubbed his bearded cheeks forcefully, glanced at the morning sun outside the window, then got up and walked to the master bedroom.
The gentleman's knock alerted the woman in the room. But there was no response.
With the woman's alertness, she should have woken up by now. Seeing that the door was unlatched, Feng Xinglang pushed the door open after knocking for the third time.
The temporary Second Mrs. Feng did not sleep on the comfortable bed. Instead, she sat on the sofa beside her, motionless like a sculpture in thought.
It looked like she had been in this position for a few hours.
Feng Xinglang's intuition told him that there was something wrong with this woman today!
But Feng Xinglang didn't want to poke his nose into a woman's business. Just as he was about to speak, the woman looked up at him, her eyes slightly bloodshot. It seemed like the mask she put on last night was for nothing!
"Feng Xinglang, you entrusted your woman to Song Tai … Aren't you afraid that he will have improper thoughts about your woman?"
"…" This question wasn't unexpected. But Feng Xinglang felt that the woman's way of asking questions was a little strange.
"I'm worried … But I'm willing to believe in Cong Gang's character!" She gave a positive evaluation and answer.
"How do you know Song Tai? Can you tell me about it? "
The woman stretched her limbs. After all, it wasn't comfortable to maintain the same posture for a few hours.
"I can tell you … But …
I want you to do me a small favor! "
Feng Xinglang spoke very sincerely, so the woman didn't feel that he was blackmailing her.
"What favor?" The woman asked.
"That … Can you help me contact Cong Gang? I'm very worried about my wife! "
The woman's lips curled up coldly. "You don't know Song Tai's contact information?"
"Is that strange?" Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.
Because he could sense that the woman was not showing disdain or mockery, but an indescribable … sadness?
The sorrow on her face was definitely not for Feng Xinglang; it was more like she was grieving for herself!
"I love Song Tai …" The sadness on the woman's face deepened.
"Congratulations!"
Feng Xinglang was not surprised. This woman and Cong Gang were kindred spirits, so it was not surprising that she liked Cong Gang.
Falling in love with someone is obviously a beautiful thing, but why is this woman so sad?
"This Cong Gang isn't easy to love, right?"
Feng Xinglang comforted the woman. "He has a bad temper … Sometimes he's as arrogant as a boss! You have to accommodate him more! "
"By the way, do you really have his contact information?" This was Feng Xinglang's goal.
The woman wiped her face. It was hard to tell if she was wiping her tears. "Fine, I'll tell you! But I have one condition: you must put it on speaker and let me hear your conversation with him! "
"…" What was this woman's hobby? Could it be that even a man like him had to be on guard?
"Of course!"
Feng Xinglang agreed. He felt that there was nothing between him and Cong Gang that this woman could not hear.
The woman was not using an ordinary cell phone. It was an electronic device that seemed to be much smaller than a satellite phone. She dialed a number and spoke in Spanish. Fortunately, Feng Xinglang could understand. She was probably asking the person on the other end to pass the phone to Cong Gang.
"Okay, speak." It was still in Spanish. But Feng Xinglang could clearly hear that it was Cong Gang's voice.
"Cong Gang, where's my wife? Can you let her answer the phone? "
According to the woman, the conversation between Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang could be heard by the woman on the side.
"… I really underestimated you!"
"Cong Gang, why the f * ck are you torturing me like this? You know I'm worried about my wife … What's wrong with a phone call? Are you doing this on purpose? "Feng Xinglang was irritated.
"I can send your wife back now." Cong Gang's voice was slightly angry.
"… No need!" Feng Xinglang's lips twitched. "Cong Gang, if anything happens to my wife, I'll drag you to hell with me!"
"Lia, you've made a mistake!"
After that, the other end of the phone went into a long ringing sound. It was probably interrupted by Cong Gang.
It was obvious that Cong Gang's last sentence was meant for the woman to hear. This was the first time Feng Xinglang heard the woman's name, Lia.
"Son of a b * tch! Why didn't you die of smugness! "
Feng Xinglang cursed.
"Don't worry, your woman will be very safe with Songtai!"
The woman's gaze was a little dull, like a puppet whose soul had been sucked out. "In less than ten minutes, you'll get a call from your wife!"
"Really? Thank you. "
While thanking the woman, Feng Xinglang seemed to feel a little guilty. "Cong Gang won't do anything to you. After this is over, I'll plead for you with him! That guy is amenable to coaxing but not coercion! "
The woman looked up at Feng Xinglang, the corner of her mouth curled up into a faint smile. "You haven't told me how you met Songtai!"
"I saved his life in Chinatown! At that time, he was on the verge of death, covered in blood, and it looked like he wouldn't make it … "
"Why did you save him?" The woman asked tightly.
"…" Feng Xinglang wanted to say something grandiose like 'saving a life is better than building a seven-floor pagoda', but he felt that the woman named Lia wouldn't believe him.
"At that time, I just wanted to see if he was really dead!"
That was the truth. At that time, Feng Xinglang really just wanted to get a closer look at a person on the verge of death.
"I only gave him some simple treatment, giving him some antibiotics and nutrient solution. I didn't expect him to wake up on his own after being unconscious for a few days and nights!"
"What did Songtai say to you when he woke up?" The woman asked.
"It's been more than ten years … How could I remember!"
Feng Xinglang glanced at his phone from time to time, his mind was focused on waiting for his wife's call.
"Think about it!" The woman insisted.
Feng Xinglang glanced at the woman. Seeing that she had risked being reprimanded by Cong Gang to call him, he thought about it a little.
"He didn't seem to say anything … He just looked at me like a fool! He didn't speak for so many days! "
"You're the one who made him come back to life!"
"…"
Come back to life? Transmigration!
Feng Xinglang wasn't interested in knowing what the woman was thinking. Seeing his phone ring with a long string of garbled numbers, he immediately got up and left the room.
This time, it should be his wife calling!
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