Three minutes later, the two men got back to business.
"Are you sure you want to go on a date with Lan Youyou?" Cong Gang asked.
"Yes! Beautiful women can always please a man's heart! Not to mention Lan Youyou is the best. "Feng Xinglang said indifferently.
"Have a good date!"
Cong Gang stood up and turned to leave.
"You have to come with me!"
Feng Xinglang gave the order.
"I'm not interested in beautiful women! You can entertain yourself. "Cong Gang didn't even look back.
If Cong Gang didn't want to do something, no matter how Feng Xinglang forced him. Cong Gang was different from Ye Shinian. He would choose to complete the task that Feng Xinglang gave him.
Feng Xinglang once again felt that after he settled Hetun, he really needed to burn the bridge and kill the donkey after it had outlived its usefulness.
Not only would Cong Gang not be like Ye Shinian, who made his image as his master shine brightly, but from time to time, he would sing a different tune and kick his back!
The anesthetic effect on his body had worn off. The pain came back and made Feng Xinglang gasp.
Feng Xinglang really wanted Cong Gang to give him a few shots of Durantin, but Cong Gang had already disappeared.
With Cong Gang's departure, his haunted house looked more like a haunted house, as if it was overflowing with a chilling wind.
Feng Xinglang struggled to stand up. Every step he took, his body would give him a strong feedback of pain.
From the sofa to the door, it was only a dozen steps, but Feng Xinglang was already covered in a thin layer of sweat.
But thinking of the woman covered in blood, Feng Xinglang took a deep breath, opened the door of the villa, and walked out.
It was late autumn, and it was early winter.
The cold air was aggressive. Especially with his injured body, he had a deeper understanding of it.
Feng Xinglang liked the feeling of the strong wind passing through his chest. But at this moment, the strong wind was bone-chilling.
The long path was covered by layers of fallen leaves. There was a touch of desolation in the beauty.
Perhaps the fallen leaves were unwilling to fall from the high branches, but they were powerless to fight against the laws of nature!
The fallen leaves knew that the arm could not twist the thigh, but some people didn't know!
Or they knew, but they just didn't want to accept their fate!
Feng Xinglang saw a black Cayenne parked at the end of the path. Its smooth appearance was pleasing to the eye.
The corners of Feng Xinglang's lips curled into a faint smile. He knew that this Cayenne was prepared for him.
"Thanks."
Feng Xinglang waved his hand in the direction of the flash. He knew that Cong Gang was hiding in a corner and could see him.
After getting on the car, he realized that it was a modified car. There were two mobile phones on the console.
Feng Xinglang was silent for a while. He picked up one of the cell phones and called Housekeeper Mo.
"Old Mo, calm my brother down! Even if the sky falls, we can't let him leave the Bai Residence. "
"Yes, Second Young Master! Sigh … "
Steward Mo sighed, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
"What's wrong, Old Mo?" Feng Xinglang asked anxiously.
"Eldest Young Master's emotions are very unstable. After talking to you on the phone this morning, I almost couldn't breathe. Fortunately, Old Master Bai has an oxygen machine. "
Feng Xing was silent. More impatience grew, and anger accumulated between his handsome eyebrows.
"Old Mo, give the phone to my brother."
"Eldest Young Master just fell asleep …"
"Wake him up!"
"Okay, I'll call him now."
Housekeeper Mo walked to Feng Lixin's side with the phone. Feng Lixin, who was a light sleeper, seemed to have heard something.
"Old Mo, is that Xinglang?"
"Second Young Master wants you to answer the phone!"
"Xinglang, where are you? And where is Xue Luo? "Feng Lixin was always like this, always worried.
"I'm on my way to meet Lan Youyou to negotiate! The sister-in-law you miss, Lin Xue Luo, has been tortured by Lan Youyou. Big Brother, tell me, how should I kill Lan Youyou? "
Feng Xinglang didn't hide anything. He told him everything that had just happened or was about to happen.
Feng Lixin was silent. There was a long silence.
"Xinglang, then be careful!"
In the end, Feng Lixin used this sentence as a conclusion.
This time, Feng Lixin didn't ask his brother Feng Xinglang for Lan Youyou.
Lan Youyou's life was precious, Xue Luo's life was also precious!
In front of life, everyone was equal!
Xue Luo had already sacrificed a lot for the Feng family! She didn't deserve to be treated like this! From the start, Xue Luo was an innocent person!
The phone returned to Housekeeper Mo's hand.
"Old Mo, take good care of my brother! No matter what happens, don't walk out of the Bai Residence! Remember this! "
"Understood, Second Young Master. Don't worry, I will take good care of Eldest Young Master."
"En! Then turn around and walk to the window. Throw the phone in your hand into the carp pond! Now! "
"Okay, Second Young Master … you must be careful! Eldest Young Master and I will wait for you and Madam to bring us back to the Feng family! "
Finished speaking, Housekeeper Mo obeyed Second Young Master Feng Xinglang's order and threw the phone into the carp pond.
Housekeeper Mo knew: Second Young Master Feng Xinglang wanted to cut off Eldest Young Master Feng Lixin's contact with the outside world!
This was for the good of Eldest Young Master Feng Lixin!
Therefore, Housekeeper Mo did as he was told!
He Tun wanted Feng Xinglang to make a choice. But he only had Lin Xue Luo in his hands. It was not a complete choice.
Therefore, He Tun would definitely think of a way to find and capture Feng Lixin. This way, he could fulfill his hobby of making choices for others.
Cutting off Feng Lixin's contact with the outside world would guarantee Feng Lixin's safety!
*****
When Feng Xinglang rushed to Yue Lai Tea Restaurant, Lan Youyou had not arrived yet.
The pain in his ribs made Feng Xinglang's shirt wet. But when he thought of the woman with blood all over her face, he only pressed on the ribs that had undergone a minor surgery.
The dark red Maserati made Lan Youyou's beauty look even more fashionable and avantgarde.
She was dressed in a sapphire blue cotton dress that wrapped around her slender figure.
Lan Youyou immediately saw the man sitting by the window.
Feng Xinglang was drinking his coffee elegantly. It was as if the pain in his body did not affect his calmness.
After seeing Lan Youyou, Feng Xinglang made a hooking gesture towards her with a familiar evil aura.
Lan Youyou walked over and sat opposite Feng Xinglang.
"Where's Cong Gang? Why didn't that pug follow you out for a walk? "
Lan Youyou's other purpose was to catch Cong Gang.
Outside the tea restaurant, there were many people waiting for Cong Gang to appear. Getting rid of Cong Gang was equivalent to cutting off Feng Xinglang's limbs.
"This is a date between the two of us. Why did you bring up that killjoy!"
Feng Xinglang said in a humorous tone.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
