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Chapter 414

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Feng Xinglang only completely woke up on the afternoon of the third day.

During this period, he struggled to wake up from the nightmare in a daze, but in the end, he was defeated by his fragile physical condition.

Although he had extraordinary perseverance, his body was made of carbohydrates after all.

When he woke up, Cong Gang was still by his side. It had been nearly sixty hours.

From his bloodshot eyes, it could be seen that he was loyal and dedicated to his duty!

"You're awake?"

He asked. His voice was hoarse.

For nearly sixty hours, as long as Feng Xinglang made any noise, even if it was just a whisper from the nightmare, he would force himself to wake up from his half-asleep state and appear by Feng Xinglang's side as soon as possible.

"You've had a really long sleep. I thought your life would pass as soon as you closed your eyes! "

Cong Gang moved his fingers above Feng Xinglang's head, leading his eyes to follow the movement of his fingers.

Then, he looked at his pupils, removed the oxygen tube, and checked his breath.

Feng Xinglang looked around and recognized that this was Cong Gang's haunted house.

From the outside, it looked gloomy, but inside, it was quite cozy and warm.

"Where's Lin Xueluo?"

Feng Xinglang's heart was not injured, but the upper end of his left lung was pierced by the bullet. Although it was repaired, it still felt difficult to breathe. Especially when he was breathing on his own.

Cong Gang heard Feng Xinglang's words, but he pretended not to hear it. He was still carefully checking Feng Xinglang's various vital signs.

"Where's Lin Xueluo? How is she? "

Feng Xinglang asked again. This time, he raised his voice. His left lung had not yet healed, so his breathing became infected.

"Shouldn't you ask your big brother Feng Lixin first?"

Cong Gang's question sounded like a joke, but it was not. "Did your brain change its mode of thinking?"

Feng Xinglang was in so much pain that he did not even want to use his strength to breathe. However, Cong Gang not only did not answer his question, but also kept talking in circles with him …

"Save your life first! You will still have a wife and children! "

Cong Gang's way of comforting people was really too straightforward.

It was so straightforward that Feng Xinglang wanted to beat him up.

Unfortunately, he really couldn't muster up any strength. He could only play tough with his mouth.

"You dog … talk to me properly. Where's Lin Xueluo? "

"It's none of my business!"

Cong Gang answered honestly and did not try to hide the fact that he had abandoned Lin Xueluo.

"At that time, you were on the verge of death. I'm not an omnipotent god!"

"You … You left Lin Xueluo and her son in River Town? You … you … "

Feng Xinglang coughed violently, almost causing the wound that had just closed to burst open again.

"Calm down! Calm down! If you die, all my efforts will be in vain! "

Cong Gang plugged Feng Xinglang's oxygen tube again. However, Feng Xing pulled him away impatiently.

Feng Xinglang recalled the tracking device.

"Quick … activate the tracker." He tried to calm himself down.

"Tracker … You gave it to Lin Xueluo?"

Cong Gang came to a realization. No wonder he didn't find it in Feng Xinglang's biceps. It turned out that Feng Xinglang had taken it out himself and given it to Lin Xueluo.

Feng Xinglang nodded with difficulty. "Quick, activate the tracker."

Cong Gang frowned slightly. "The trigger is in the canvas bag! The canvas bag is on the yacht! I've already called Ye Shinian two days ago to look for it! "

"Call Ye Shinian and ask him to send the canvas bag over."

Feng Xinglang's voice was very labored. He had to slow down a few times before he could complete a complete sentence.

"It's been three days. Everything has been settled! You should be mentally prepared! If her body is thrown into the sea, it means that she's already dead. If she's still alive, it means that she's been saved! Either way, it's settled! "

Sometimes, Cong Gang's calmness and indifference could be so infuriating.

"Even if it's a corpse, I have to find her as soon as possible!"

Feng Xinglang wanted to sit up, but found that his body was entangled by a lot of tubes and wires. He began to pull them out one by one.

Cong Gang knew that he couldn't dissuade the stubborn Feng Xinglang.

If he wanted to keep him here, he would have to put him into a coma again.

But Cong Gang didn't want to do that!

For a hot-blooded man, some things were more important than his life.

Therefore, Cong Gang didn't stop Feng Xinglang. Instead, he cooperated with him.

Feng Xinglang's first call was to Ye Shinian.

"Shinian, did you find the canvas bag?"

Feng Xinglang lowered his voice and endured the impact of coughing in his abdomen.

"Brother Lang? You're alive? That's great! The heavens really help the worthy! One who survives a great disaster is bound to have good fortune! "

Ye Shinian exclaimed. Ye Shinian was relieved that Feng Xinglang was able to safely get through the dangerous period.

For the past three days, there had been no news from Feng Xinglang. The brothers had already secretly elected him to take over Feng Xinglang's position. However, Ye Shinian had no intention of being the boss.

"I'm asking you, did you find the canvas bag?"

Feng Xinglang suppressed his anger.

"I found it … I only found it at three in the morning yesterday. Boss Cong didn't give the yacht's serial number … "

"Enough! Send it to the Feng family now! I'll be right back! "

*****

There was no wheelchair, and Feng Xinglang's right leg was still fractured. He couldn't walk at all. Cong Gang could only put Feng Xinglang on the stretcher.

He was once a distinguished and unruly man, but now, he had to lie on a stretcher before he could move!

It was difficult to hide his desolation!

And all of this was caused by He Tun!

It was all because Feng Xinglang had a face that he didn't like!

Cong Gang thought that Feng Xinglang's face was heroic and handsome, and it didn't affect the city's appearance. Why did He Tun dislike him?

It wasn't difficult to determine that Feng Xinglang's face reflected someone!

And that person happened to be the one that He Tun hated!

There was love for the house and its crow, and naturally, there would be hate for the house and its crow.

Cong Gang saw Yan Bang's Bugatti when the modified off-road vehicle drove into the corner of the Feng family's villa.

Cong Gang didn't want to see Yan Bang!

Yan Bang probably didn't want to see him either!

Thus, outside the courtyard of the villa, Cong Gang dragged Feng Xinglang's stretcher down.

"Can you be more f * cking gentle?"

Feng Xinglang couldn't help but let out a low hiss.

"It's useless to act like a spoiled child! There's someone in the villa who suits your taste! "

Cong Gang snorted coldly and pushed the stretcher onto the cobblestone path. The jolt caused Feng Xinglang to groan in pain.

What surprised Feng Xinglang even more was:

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