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Chapter 1784

Words:2108Update:22/11/11 05:58:41

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Every time Feng Xinglang spoke, his wound would be blunted by the blade, causing more blood to flow out …

But he still insisted on saying what he wanted to say!

Yan Bang's words and actions today had really chilled his heart!

Feng Xinglang would not hate Yan Bang, but he really did not want to give Yan Bang another chance to hold the dagger against his neck!

The previous Yan Bang, was really dead!

The current Yan Bang only knew how to fight fiercely for his own interests, his money, and his power!

But this was for the best!

At least when he, Feng Xinglang, faced Yan Bang, he would not have any guilt in his heart!

Instead, it was another kind of release and release!

The release of the soul!

Xing Shisi's movements were very fast, so fast that Yan Bang did not have the chance to react; moreover, Yan Bang had not completely recovered the coordination of his four limbs!

The dagger that was twisted away by Xing Shisi was pointed at Yan Bang's neck!

"Shisi, stop!"

Feng Xinglang who had regained his freedom slightly stiffened before he slowly stood up.

"Xinglang … Xinglang …"

Xue Luo who had rushed in immediately rushed forward to support her husband who was slightly swaying.

"Old Shisi, my father's neck has been cut, quickly come and save him!"

The little fellow jumped and tried to use his little hands to cover his father's neck which was still bleeding, but he could not reach it and anxiously shouted.

"Big Bang Bang, you hurt my father like this, I will never forgive you!"

"Don't be nervous … Father only has a superficial wound … his throat was not cut! He won't die! "

Feng Xinglang stretched out his hands and hugged his wife who was nervous.

Xue Luo used her hands to cover her husband's bleeding wound while she stared angrily at Yan Bang who was being controlled by Xing Shisi.

"Brother Yan, how can you treat Xinglang like this? You guys are good brothers who have gone through life and death together! "

Xue Luo really regretted: Why did I always foolishly want to maintain the brotherly relationship between my husband and Yan Bang!

Now it seems that there was no need for that!

"Director Feng, I'm sorry … I really did not know that Ah Bang he … he would treat you like this! I'm really sorry! "

Nina was also shocked. But she was even more calm.

"Director Feng, you know that Ah Bang did not mean it! In the past, Abang would rather die … "

She immediately apologized to Feng Xinglang, hoping that Feng Xinglang would forgive Yan Bang. After all, Xing Shisi's dagger was still pressed against Yan Bang's neck.

"Fourteen, let go of Yan Bang! Let's go back! "

Feng Xinglang once again ordered Xing Shisi, who was holding Yan Bang hostage. He really did not want to hear any more about the 'former Yan Bang'!

Feng Xinglang held his wife with one hand and carried his youngest son with the other. Behind him was his eldest son, Lin Nuo, and Xing Shisi, who was still holding Yan Bang hostage.

"Don't move! Otherwise, we'll have to collect Yan Bang's corpse this time! "

While he warned Leopard Head and the others who surrounded him, Xing Shisi pressed his dagger against Yan Bang's neck and walked forward.

Xing Shisi would not let go of Yan Bang before he left Imperial Dragon City safely.

On the way back to the Feng family, Xue Luo's eyes were filled with tears.

The wound on Feng Xinglang's neck had already been temporarily treated by Xing Shisi. Just as Feng Xinglang had said himself, it was just a flesh wound. The fatal trachea and aorta had not been cut open.

"Mommy, give the phone to your son! Big Bang had gone too far this time! How could he hurt my father like this? I must tell my foster father and let my foster father bring Old Twelve and the others to destroy Big Bang! "

No matter who it was, as long as they hurt his loved ones, Lin Nuo would see them as enemies.

Xue Luo had just taken out the phone from her handbag when her husband rushed to stop her.

"Tonight's matter: Stop here! Don't let anyone else know! Especially Hetun! Do you hear me? Feng Lin Nuo! "

Feng Xinglang said in a low voice.

"Why, why?"

Lin Nuo did not understand his father's actions, "Smelly Bang had hurt you so badly. Your son must take revenge for you!"

"Just do as your biological father says! You don't need to know why! "

After answering his son's question, Feng Xinglang stared at Xing Shisi who was driving, "Old Shisi, what I said just now, you should have heard it right?!"

"Got it." Xing Shisi replied softly.

"Xinglang, don't talk anymore … If you open the wound again, it'll bleed again!"

Xue Luo who felt bad for her man gently stopped her husband from talking.

Perhaps his wife and son were angry but at this moment Feng Xinglang's heart was incomparably calm.

"Isn't this good … Yan Bang and I don't owe each other anything in this lifetime!"

"Xinglang, please don't talk anymore … the gauze has been dyed red again."

Although the light in the nanny van was dimmer, but Xue Luo could still see the wound that was bandaged, was once again dyed red with blood.

"There's not much blood, it just looks scary!"

Feng Xinglang kissed the woman who came closer to check on his wound, with a little unusual excitement.

"Feng Xinglang, I hate it when you are like this! I was worried to death and you still have the time to play … play hooligan! "

The woman pushed away the man who kissed her, her tearful gaze was very pitiful.

"We didn't get to eat without paying … Why don't we find another place to have a meal?!"

It seemed that at this moment Feng Xinglang was in a good mood. He was full of vigor and energy, and his spirit was highly stimulated.

"Why are you still eating, hurry and go to the hospital!" Xue Luo softly scolded the man for being heartless.

"I already said it'll be fine … Look at your tear-stained face, your husband's heart hurts." Feng Xinglang gently caressed the woman's tear-stained face.

"Why don't we go to my foster father's house for a meal!"

Lin Nuo suggested wittily. Not letting him call his foster father to complain, at that time when foster father sees his father's wound, he will definitely ask. At that time, even if his father wanted to hide it, he wouldn't be able to.

"Fine! Then let's go! At this time, aunt An probably didn't leave anything for us to eat. "

Who would have thought that Feng Xinglang would agree.

This made Lin Nuo a little surprised.

And Xing Shisi was exactly what he wanted. So that he wouldn't be able to report or not report.

… …

His biological son had such an obvious gauze around his neck and it was also dyed with blood, of course He Tun would ask.

Without waiting for Lin Nuo and Xing Shisi to answer, Feng Xinglang took the initiative to say it.

"What? You were attacked by Yan Bang? "

He Tun exclaimed in shock, then stared at Xing Shisi who was behind Feng Xinglang and habitually vented his anger, "Old Shisi, what the hell are you doing?! Letting Ah Lang get injured so badly?! "

Xing Shisi helped Feng Xinglang to carefully treat and bind the wound.

"Foster father, it's only a flesh wound. It didn't hurt any vital parts! "

"That damn Yan Bang! I shouldn't have been so merciful to him! "He Tun scolded in a low voice.

"Tonight's matter, ends here! From today onwards, Yan Bang and I are like strangers! I hope you don't let me owe him anything! "

He Tun understood the deeper meaning of Feng Xinglang's words.

Purposely rushing here with injuries was also to say it out loud. Because he knew that sooner or later, He Tun would know about this matter. It could be considered as a precaution.

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