"Screech …" The Iveco came to an abrupt stop.
Xue Luo opened the car door and before she could stabilize herself, she stumbled towards the small hill where the person was standing.
"Xue Luo … Slow down!"
Initially, they thought that Xue Luo had gotten out of the car for convenience, but instead, she ran towards the person standing on the hill.
"Who is that? Could it be the God of Wealth Feng? "One of the volunteers guessed.
"I don't think so! Feng Xinglang is much stronger than him! "
Zuo Anyan replied, "But judging from Xue Luo's speed, she should be very familiar with this person!"
"Brother Cong … Brother Cong … Is that you?"
In the beginning, Xue Luo only dared to mumble softly, not daring to shout too loudly.
This was because they all said that Cong Gang had passed away two years ago, including her husband and children.
Even though Xue Luo didn't believe that Cong Gang, who had an infinite amount of life energy, had died just like that, she had not heard from Cong Gang for two years. It was inevitable that her conviction would slowly crumble.
The small hill looked quite close, as if it was only a few steps away. However, Xue Luo had to run for two kilometers before she could get close to the person wearing the grey hoodie.
Normally, she would have to haggle with Mo Ranran over a distance of 800 meters. But at this moment, Xue Luo was running non-stop on this uneven mountain road that was more than a thousand meters high. She almost tripped over some small dirt mounds.
"Brother Cong … Brother Cong … Is that you?"
Xue Luo was panting. She stopped about seven to eight meters away from the person in the grey hoodie. She gasped for air, feeling that her voice and her body were trembling.
The person in the grey hoodie still had his back facing Xue Luo, as if he was the guardian of this valley.
"Brother Cong … It's you … It must be you!"
Xue Luo couldn't control her emotions. She almost pounced on the person in the grey hoodie and hugged his waist tightly from behind.
The feeling of a peaceful and tranquil hug … Only Cong Gang could give her such a feeling!
The woman in the sweater squirmed a little, as if she wasn't used to being hugged so tightly by someone else, especially a married woman.
Or rather, he wasn't used to hugging anyone. Especially this kind of hug with emotions!
Emotions didn't necessarily have to be between a man and a woman; there were also familial love, friendship, and so on that were above the emotions between a man and a woman!
"You are Cong Gang … You are Cong Gang! You're Cong Gang! "
Xue Luo, who couldn't move the sweater, followed the sweater's waist and moved in front of him.
The man in the sweater was wearing a mask. He looked at Lin Xueluo with a gentle gaze.
As soon as Xue Luo saw Wei Yi's eyes, she cheered, "Brother Cong! You really are Brother Cong! You're still alive … you're still alive! That's great … you're still alive! "
As she spoke, Xue Luo's tears uncontrollably rolled down her cheeks. She once again hugged Cong Gang's waist tightly from the front, burying her face in his chest and wailing unscrupulously.
"Brother Cong, what took you so long? I missed you every day! I miss you so much! "
She missed him every day? She missed him so much …
The man in the sweater trembled slightly. He instinctively wanted to push away Lin Xueluo who was hugging him. However, Lin Xueluo hugged him tightly and showed no signs of letting go.
"Lin Xueluo, can you let go of me?" That deep voice carried a sense of vicissitudes.
It really was Cong Gang.
That faint yet mysterious sense of alienation was like that of a god who had been tempered by the heavens!
It wasn't real, but it also existed like a dream!
It was within reach! Unreachable!
"No! No! Brother Cong, what took you so long? How could you let our family worry about you for so long?! "
Xue Luo was like a willful child. The more Cong Gang tried to pull her arms away, the tighter she hugged him.
"What, you still want me to live for your family?"
Cong Gang's tone was calm. It sounded a little cold, but those who knew him knew that it was just his usual cold tone.
"…" Xue Luo raised her head and stared at Cong Gang in a daze.
"I need you anyway! You are the only non-blood-related relative of Lin Xueluo! Can you not leave me? Not leave Nuo Nuo … Oh, and Buggy … "
Xue Luo's eyes lit up when she mentioned her youngest son. "Brother Cong, do you know? I have another son, his name is Buggy! He is very cute! If you see my Buggy, you will definitely like him! I promise! "
Cong Gang didn't reply. He just glanced at the Iveco.
It seemed that he was a little uncomfortable being watched by others.
Almost all the volunteers in the Iveco started to talk about it.
"Ah? Who is that man? Why did Lin Xueluo hug him for so long? "
"Maybe he is Lin Xueluo's relative …" Zuo Anyan guessed.
"I have never heard of Lin Xueluo's relative!"
"That's right! Other than Xia Zhengyang, does Lin Xueluo have a male relative like that? "
"Oh right, could it be Fang Yi Yan?"
"Very likely! He looks like him too! "
"Ah … Lin Xueluo left her home, even her two kids … Could it be that she came here to meet Fang Yi Yan?"
"Oh my god! That man looks more and more like Fang Yi Yan! "
Everyone started to talk about the man that Lin Xueluo was hugging.
Even Xue Luo's ex-boyfriend, who was not really her ex-boyfriend, was also mentioned. And the more they talked about it, the more it seemed like it.
"All of you, shut up! Don't talk nonsense! Lin Xueluo is not that kind of woman! "Zuo Anyan stopped the discussion.
"But she is still hugging that man! And she is the one who took the initiative to hug that man … Could it be that they are having an affair? "
"Stop talking nonsense! All of you stay in the car! "
Zuo Anyan got off the car. Firstly, he wanted to see clearly who the man was; secondly, it was for Xue Luo's safety.
Seeing Zuo Anyan getting off the car, Cong Gang pulled Lin Xueluo's arms away from his waist tightly.
"Lin Xueluo, aren't you afraid that Feng Xinglang will be jealous if you hug me like that?"
"No!"
Just when Cong Gang pulled her arms away, Xue Luo leaned on him habitually, "Moreover, Feng Xinglang can't beat you, you don't need to be afraid of him!"
"…" Why did this woman's words sound so awkward!
She said it as if he really had some secret affair with her that could not see the light of day!
"Brother Cong, I want to make my Buggy your godson!"
This idea appeared in Cong Gang's mind when he sent her and the little fellow, who was still in her belly, to the small house full of flowers and plants.
Of course, at that time, Xue Luo just wanted to make her daughter Cong Gang's godson; she didn't expect that she would give birth to a boy!
"You … Can you make the decision?"
Cong Gang's question was obviously provocative.
It was also another kind of provocation!
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