Chapter 1758
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Old Devil Ando really did it in the end?
He actually took advantage of Feng Xinglang's absence to make a move!
His rash visit to Old Devil Ando was more like a sinister plot to beat him at his own game!
Feng Xinglang stumbled towards the living area and pushed aside the surrounding security guards. He saw Yan Bang leaning against the Lamborghini.
"Bang … Yan Bang!"
Feng Xinglang rushed over and half-knelt on the ground to check on Yan Bang's injury. "Bang, where are you hurt? Can you speak? "
After hearing Feng Xinglang's anxious shouts, Yan Bang thought that he was hallucinating before he died. Because he really, really wanted to see Feng Xinglang one last time.
He raised his head, and when he saw that the person in front of him was really Feng Xinglang, he grinned with difficulty.
"Lang … I've waited for you."
Feng Xinglang quickly held Yan Bang's upper body that was about to fall to the ground. He put Yan Bang's head on his shoulder to stop Yan Bang from falling.
"Bang … where are you hurt?"
Feng Xinglang asked anxiously.
"Head! It's head! "
Shao Yuanjun answered in horror. "Something stabbed into the back of Director Yan's head … It should be something like a steel needle! Director Yan, he … he's been waiting for you to come … "
Shao Yuanjun, who had always been calm, started sobbing before she could finish her sentence.
Feng Xinglang gently touched the back of Yan Bang's head and felt some sticky water stains on his hair. It should be blood from the wound. The wound was not big, but it was fatal.
"Lang … I can die in peace now that I can see you one last time!"
Yan Bang hugged Feng Xinglang with almost all his strength.
Feng Xinglang hugged Yan Bang's falling body tightly. "Bang … hold on! The ambulance is coming! I won't let you die! Do you hear me? I won't let you die! "
Yan Bang hugged Feng Xinglang tightly, making them very close to each other. Yan Bang could easily touch Feng Xinglang's face.
"Lang, promise me one thing …"
"I don't want to promise you anything! You can deal with your own f * cking business … I don't want to hear it! "
Feng Xinglang tightened his grip on Yan Bang and rubbed his face against Yan Bang's, as if he was trying to transfer the heat from his body to Yan Bang.
"Lang, promise me … Don't go looking for Old Dou for revenge … Live well … Live well with your woman … and your children … Lang … I want you to live well … Live well …"
Hearing Yan Bang's intermittent words, Feng Xinglang felt as if a knife was being twisted in his heart.
"Don't say it … Don't fucking say it! Hold on, I won't allow you to die! "
Feng Xinglang hugged Yan Bang even tighter, pressing his trembling lips against the side of his face.
"Lang, to be able to die in your arms … is actually the best ending of my life!"
Yan Bang wanted to raise his hand to touch Feng Xinglang's face, but after several attempts, he did not succeed. It was as if his brain could no longer control his limbs properly, and he was becoming increasingly weak.
Feng Xinglang grabbed Yan Bang's hand and pressed it against his cheek. "Bang, pull yourself together! Wushang was only three years old … He couldn't live without a father! For Wushang … and for me, hold on! The ambulance will be here soon! "
"Lang … If I die … I'll be free … What about you … You'll be free too … That's good!"
Yan Bang was smiling. It was an unnatural and strange smile. It was as if he couldn't even control the movement of his facial muscles.
The steel needle that had pierced deep into the back of his head had already begun to block his nerves.
"Ambulance … Where's the f * cking ambulance?!"
Feng Xinglang turned his head sideways and roared hysterically at the group of security guards who had surrounded him, "Are all of you f * cking living dead? Your CEO Yan has raised a bunch of trash like you for nothing! "
"Lang … Wait for me … Wait for me to die … You'll recognize … recognize Hetun! He … He's your … your father … He'll … He'll keep you safe. I know … You haven't … recognized Hetun … Part of the reason … Hetun … Hetun doesn't like me … because … because he hates me … I like you … If I die … Everything … Everything will be normal … You … You'll be free too … "
Even though he couldn't even speak fluently, Yan Bang's thoughts were unusually clear at this moment.
At the moment of death, all he could think about was Feng Xinglang's future safety.
"Yan Bang … If you die like this … How can I live in peace?"
Feng Xinglang's stern voice stopped Yan Bang from continuing to murmur.
"Lang … Don't … Don't be like this! I … I'm purely … purely deserving of my death! I've done so many bad things … My death isn't to be regretted! "
Yan Bang stuck close to Feng Xinglang's face, "Promise me … Don't … Don't take revenge … Lang, you live well … That's my only … only wish! Remember, first … Don't seek revenge from Old Devil Ando … Second … recognize … recognize Hetun … Third … "
"Yan Bang, don't say anymore … Don't say anything! Hold on … Don't die! "
Feng Xinglang murmured in Yan Bang's ear, "Bang, you can't bear to leave me behind … You definitely can't bear to! Live by my side … You can go through fire and water for me at any time, that's the most reassuring thing to do! "
"Lang … In fact, this is really … really the best ending for me! What I'm most afraid of … is not having you by my side when I die! "
Yan Bang's strength was getting weaker and weaker. He tried his best to hold Feng Xinglang tightly, but his body was falling uncontrollably.
"Lang … I beg you … Hold me tight … Send me on my last journey … Don't let go! Let me die in your … arms! Don't … Don't let go! Don't … Don't be sad for me! "
Feng Xinglang hugged Yan Bang tightly, choking with sobs.
"Bang, pull yourself together … Hold on! The ambulance is coming … It's coming soon! "
…
The noisy ambulance came and went.
Feng Xinglang's arms were empty. He just sat there in a daze, looking at the direction where the ambulance left. He was silent for a long time.
It was also night in Shen Cheng City.
The hot-blooded Feng Xinglang had just fought with Feng Yiming. In order to bail out his precious brother, who was impulsive from time to time, Feng Lixin once again asked for Yan Bang's help.
He was proud and arrogant, so he didn't thank anyone at all.
They would only feel that it was a kind of charity that was given out of pity.
When he was brought by Feng Lixin to thank Yan Bang, their benefactor who had helped them many times, his face was still full of tears.
"Alright, quickly thank Brother Yan!"
He glanced at Yan Bang with an arrogant look, like a high and mighty god.
"You don't have to thank me today! One day, you will thank me back! Because I can make you the boss of Shen Cheng City! "
"Great! I'm looking forward to it! "
From that day on, he began to collude with Yan Bang in Shen Cheng City!
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