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Chapter 1664

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Considering that Feng Xinglang would go out after hearing the news about Caster, Yan Bang got someone to drive an RV for Feng Xinglang's convenience.

It was warm and comfortable in the spacious RV.

Yan Bang sat beside Feng Xinglang who was half-lying down and quietly watched his pale and weak handsome face.

"Lang, you haven't fully recovered yet …"

Yan Bang reached over and gently rubbed Feng Xinglang's face. "Just tell me to do it!"

Feng Xinglang only glanced at Yan Bang and didn't reply.

After a moment of silence, Yan Bang suddenly said, "You're going to avenge Cong Gang, right?!"

Feng Xinglang's closed eyes narrowed slightly again. "So you mean that I can suffer these injuries for nothing?"

"Didn't I say that I will get back at you for your injuries? Double the amount!"

Yan Bang quickly kissed Feng Xinglang's furrowed brows. "Second Master Feng, don't worry!"

Feng Xinglang couldn't be bothered with Yan Bang's flattering face. He turned sideways and only showed his back.

No matter how indifferent Feng Xinglang was, Yan Bang would always warm up to him.

"I got some good Australian awn. Do you want some? Juice or cubes? "

Seeing that Feng Xinglang didn't reply, Yan Bang quickly squeezed the Australian awn into juice and brought the straw to his lips.

This service attitude was comparable to a father serving his own son!

"Take your cigar clippers!"

Feng Xinglang said sternly before getting out of the car.

Yan Bang didn't ask much. He found the sharpest cigar cutter in the RV and brought it with him.

After a few greetings, Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang saw Caster, who was imprisoned in the serious criminals' area. He was probably worried that Yoshida's people would forcefully break into the prison to rescue him.

Feng Xinglang saw that Caster was already covered in injuries and on the verge of death.

If he fell into Yan Bang's hands, even if he couldn't kill him, he would at least be half-dead.

When Caster saw Yan Bang, he instinctively trembled in fear. He had experienced Yan Bang's ruthlessness and brutality more than once.

"Second Master Feng wants to ask you a question. You either answer obediently or … accept your death!"

Yan Bang growled with a ferocious look, still playing with his titanium alloy cigar clippers in his hand.

"I don't know anything … I don't know anything!"

Caster kept repeating the same words.

"Caster, I can let you live again! But the condition is … you must lure Yoshida out! Not only will I release you, but I will also release your brother-in-law, Mannie! And I can guarantee that you can leave Shen Cheng City safely! "

Caster was tempted by Feng Xinglang's words. To a person who was bound to die, Feng Xinglang's words undoubtedly gave him hope.

"I really don't know where Yoshida is …"

Although Caster was still repeating the same words, he added the word 'really'.

"I can give you time to meet up with him! Then, I'll lure Yoshida out and take care of the rest. No matter what happens, I will send someone to escort you out of Shen Cheng City safely! "

Caster lifted his bloody face and asked in a low voice, "Why should I believe you?"

"Because I'm the only one who can give you hope and a way to live!"

Caster's chest heaved a few times, and he said hoarsely, "I will not betray my own people!"

"You have to be clear: Yoshida is not one of your own! Do you think that after you hand over the firearms, Yoshida will still keep you alive to claim the reward from Old Ando? Don't even mention the reward, Yoshida won't even give you a single cent of the commission that you are supposed to have! That's what you will end up like Ceresto! "

Yan Bang was confused at first, but after Feng Xinglang's analysis, he understood that Feng Xinglang was trying to drive a wedge between the two sides.

But Yan Bang still felt that this Caster was not reliable!

Last time, they let this bastard live, but he didn't feel grateful. Instead, he backstabbed them again.

This time, the same trick … Would it really work?

"I will give you ten hours to think about it! Either you die in prison, or you die on the way, or you are lucky and successfully escape back to Mexico City, where there is no leader! "

Feng Xinglang slowly stood up and said softly, "Your life is your own!"

Feng Xinglang didn't stay and didn't waste too much time with Caster. He turned and left.

When he opened the door, Feng Xinglang lowered his voice and said something to Yan Bang. Then, Yan Bang stayed.

After a while, Caster's hysterical scream came from the detention room.

When Yan Bang came out, he held three bloody fingers in his hand, "What you want."

Feng Xinglang glanced at the three broken fingers and covered his mouth and nose in disgust, "Throw them to feed the dogs! Then wash yourself clean! "

When he thought of his son's broken fingers and the two children … Forget about three fingers, Feng Xinglang wished he could kill Caster!

Perhaps he was disgusted by the three bloody fingers or recalled the bloody scene at that time, Feng Xinglang, who got into the RV, vomited.

Yan Bang, who washed his hands, immediately came over to pat Feng Xinglang's back but was stopped by Feng Xinglang's sharp gaze.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hand!"

Feng Xinglang hissed.

On the way back to the Feng family, Yan Bang's hand that had taken Caster's broken fingers was placed outside the window to vent his bad luck.

"Lang, do you think this Caster … will hand over Yoshida?"

"Yes!"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm not worried about this … but how to release Caster so that the old fox Yoshida doesn't notice."

Feng Xinglang fell into deep thought.



"Mommy … Mommy … it's time to eat porridge … Mommy …"

Early the next morning, the two children, who had been dressed up nicely, rushed to the ward with joyful little steps while yelling.

Hearing the shouts of her two daughters, Yuan Duoduo instantly woke up from the painful dream of being half asleep and half awake.

"Doudou, Yaya, slow down … Keep quiet."

At this moment, Shui QianNong's gentle reminder did not have any effect as the two children fought to be the first to rush into the ward.

"Doudou, Doudou? Why are you here so early? "Yuan Duoduo struggled to get up.

"Mommy, good morning … Doudou, hug you."

"Yaya wants to hug you too."

Perhaps because their mommy was sick and hospitalized, the two children loved their mommy Duoduo even more.

Holding her two daughters in her arms, Yuan Duoduo, who had been tortured by pain all night, instantly felt much better.

"Doudou, Doudou, be careful. Don't touch mommy's wounds."

Shui QianNong reminded the two little babies while looking at Bai Mo on the bed.

Bai Mo, who had always woken up early, also opened his eyes sleepily. When he saw his two daughters hugging Yuan Duoduo, a trace of a tired but gratified smile appeared on his face.

"Doudou, Doudou, come here and hug daddy! Mommy is injured, so come and torment daddy! "

Bai Mo had just sat up and was about to get off the bed when Shui QianNong picked up the shoes he had thrown last night and placed them by his feet.

Looking at the gentle Shui QianNong, Bai Mo pursed his lips and murmured, "Yesterday … I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so fierce to you. I, as a daddy, couldn't do it, but I forced you to do it … "

From Bai Mo's tone, it wasn't hard to tell that Yuan Duoduo's enlightenment last night was effective.

Actually, the key was Yuan Duoduo's words: 'I've always hated you! I'm already so disappointed in you! '

Bai Mo reflected for a long time and felt that he was indeed a jerk, which was why Yuan Duoduo was so disappointed in him.

In the past, he might have been able to do whatever he wanted with the shadow and knot in his childhood, yelling and scolding Yuan Duoduo. But now, the knot in his heart had been undone, and the shadow was slowly dissipating. Bai Mo felt that he should try to be a good man!

A good man who wouldn't let a woman down and be sad!

And Bai Mo's change benefited Shui QianNong first.

In other words, if Shui QianNong didn't hate Bai Mo anymore, he could continue to try to make Yuan Duoduo not hate him!

He could change the ferocious and disgusting image he had in the past!

Bai Mo's understanding words shocked Shui QianNong quite a bit. 'When did this young man learn to think from other people's point of view?'

"Shh!"

Shui QianNong made a shushing gesture at Bai Mo, bent over to help him put on his shoes, and whispered in his ear:

"Ah Mo, Lil Pea has finally come out from the trauma. If you can, don't mention this in the future!"

In fact, this incident was also a thorn in Shui QianNong's heart. After all, she didn't risk her life to save his daughter like Bai Mo had hoped. So, it was also what Shui QianNong wanted to be able to fade and forget about this incident.

She didn't want this incident to become an obstacle to her emotional communication with Bai Mo.

Bai Mo nodded in agreement. "Okay, I won't mention it in the future!"

Perhaps Bai Mo didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Shui QianNong helping him put on his shoes. Ever since he was young, the Bai family's servants often helped him put on his shoes and clothes. After all, he was the high and mighty Young Master of the Bai family!

But in Yuan Duoduo's eyes, it became a small gesture of love between husband and wife. It seemed that the matters between husband and wife were already very harmonious and tacit.

A marriage with love was a real marriage.

It seemed that they would soon have their own children!

The real crystallization of love!

Not like her, Yuan Duoduo, who got pregnant with Lil Pea and Yaya because of Bai Mo's drunken sex!

She was pregnant, but she still secretly gave birth to his children …

With this comparison, Yuan Duoduo suddenly felt that her previous behavior was so shameful.

Although she, Yuan Duoduo, had never thought that she would marry into the Bai family and become the Young Mistress of the Bai family. But the truth was indeed like this!

The only thing that comforted Yuan Duoduo was that Bai Mo really doted on her two daughters!

Maybe when he and Shui QianNong had their own children, he would only dote on them even more!

Maybe Shui QianNong would give birth to a fat son for Bai Mo … Grandpa Bai would be so happy!

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