In the spacious CEO office, there was an inexplicable sadness.
Clingy didn't pester Feng Xinglang to come to GK Venture Capital today. Instead, Feng Lixin took her to the rehabilitation center.
Feng Xinglang held a small piece of paper in his hand. After five years of caressing and kneading, the paper was already soft.
It was a small ultrasound picture that was cut out. Feng Xinglang found it in the middle of Xue Luo's wallet.
The ultrasound showed that the fetus was only seven weeks old. It was still the size of a bean sprout and had a small tail.
Feng Xinglang's eyes seemed to be moistened by some kind of liquid.
He had a chance to be a father once, but he didn't cherish it. When he lost it, it was too late for regrets.
But Feng Xinglang knew that if he could do it all over again, he would still make the same choice. He owed his big brother Feng Lixin a life, and he had to repay it! And now, he had almost paid it back!
However, only he, Feng Xinglang, knew what he had lost!
He had lost the right to be a father! Perhaps in this life, he would never touch anything related to emotions again!
He could only hold this picture in his hand for the rest of his life!
This was God's punishment for him!
It was also Feng Xinglang's punishment for himself!
The ringing of the cell phone interrupted the heart-wrenching reminiscence. Feng Xinglang placed the small ultrasound image back into the safe under his office desk.
The call was from Yan Bang.
"Yeah."
Feng Xinglang let out a light snort, indicating that the person who answered the phone was Feng Xinglang himself.
"Lang, why didn't you come last night?"
Yan Bang's voice was very low. He didn't blame him at all. He just asked.
"I was entangled by the little thing."
Feng Xinglang let out a sigh of relief.
"Can you come tonight?"
Yan Bang asked again.
"Not necessarily! It's unknown! It depends on Tuantuan's mood. "
Feng Xinglang said helplessly. He was full of love for the little thing.
"What, after being a brother's slave, you're going to be a daughter's slave?" Yan Bang asked calmly.
"I'm counting on the little thing to take care of me when I'm old!"
Feng Xinglang laughed at himself.
"Take care of you when you're old? Heh, you're really thinking too far ahead. "
Yan Bang smiled.
"It's always good to prepare for a rainy day! I don't want to end up like you, dying a violent death on the streets without anyone to collect your corpse! "
Feng Xinglang mocked Yan Bang.
Yan Bang was silent for a moment. "I advocate: Drink today and get drunk today! People like you and I can only go to hell. As for whether or not someone will collect our corpses, is that important? "
"What do you mean by people like me? Don't drag me into this! I'm a good citizen! "
Feng Xinglang snorted in dissatisfaction.
"Alright! Honorable first-class citizen, what would you like to eat tonight? I'm just a lowly servant, so it's better to have someone prepare it in advance. "
Yan Bang said leisurely. As long as it was with Feng Xinglang, no matter what topic it was, Feng Xinglang would be endlessly delighted.
"Whatever …"
Feng Xinglang sighed faintly.
"This' whatever 'thing is really hard to deal with! Why don't you eat me? "
Yan Bang teased.
"Eat you? Your skin is thick and your flesh is rough. I really can't bring myself to eat it! "
Feng Xinglang sneered. "Stewing Bai Xiaoye is better than eating you!"
"Feng Xinglang, I really want to eat you!"
Yan Bang said meaningfully after a pause. It was as if these words came from the depths of his bones.
"You want to eat me with that mouth of yours?"
Feng Xinglang sneered. "I'm not as delicious as you think! Don't even think about it! "
Feng Xinglang paused for a moment and thought of something. Feng Xinglang suddenly thought of something and said, "Why don't we join hands tonight and force that kid Bai Mo to stew his own son Bai Xiaoye! If he refuses, we'll eat him. How about that? I heard that kid Bai Mo is even hotter than a woman! "
"Who did you hear that from?" Yan Bang became interested. "You speak as if you've eaten that kid Bai Mo before!"
"F * ck your sister. Do you think I'm like you? You're already so old, yet you can't even differentiate between male and female!"
Feng Xinglang sneered again.
"Don't worry. If I really have a sister, I'll definitely let you sleep first!" Yan Bang said generously.
"…" Feng Xinglang's thin lips curled up slightly. "Whoever wants to be your sister must be blind!"
"I'm doing my job. Enough chatting! I'm hanging up! "
He felt that if they continued chatting like this, it would be endless.
"So tonight, should I, a lowly person, go and pick you up, or should you, a noble first-class citizen, go and fight in person?" Yan Bang asked.
"Bang, I found that my Tuan Tuan's Chinese is better than yours! Okay, I'm hanging up. "
Feng Xinglang took the phone away from his ear. When he was about to hang up, he heard a piece of news that made him excited.
"By the way, Hetun is back in Shen City!"
Yan Bang said slowly when Feng Xinglang was about to hang up.
"What? Hetun is back? Ha, he's really brave! "
Feng Xinglang's words were full of hostility. "If I can't kill him this time, I'll change my surname to his!"
What he said was … very interesting!
"I'll help you kill him. How about that?"
Yan Bang said humbly. He was just worried that Feng Xinglang would kick back and be the only one who was obstinate and self-opinionated.
"We'll talk at your place tonight!"
Feng Xinglang remembered something and hung up the phone in a hurry. After sitting quietly for a few seconds, he immediately got up and walked out.
When Lan Youyou arrived at GK Ventures, Feng Xinglang had already left.
In the hallway, she ran into Ye Shinian.
"Where's Feng Xinglang?" Lan Youyou asked arrogantly. She was used to being condescending.
"I wouldn't tell you even if I knew! Not to mention that I don't know! "
Ye Shinian gazed deeply at the woman's beautiful face. Even though she was already the mother of a three-year-old girl, she still looked otherworldly and refined.
"Then go to hell! Don't stand in my way! "Lan Youyou snorted.
A faint fragrance floated into Ye Shinian's nose. He took a deep breath.
"Lan Youyou, do you want to stay in the Feng family for the rest of your life without any status?"
Ye Shinian's question was straightforward and harsh.
"It's none of your business! Go to hell! "Lan Youyou glared at Ye Shinian.
"Brother Lang won't marry you!" Ye Shinian added.
"And then? Go on. "
Lan Youyou calmed down and asked softly.
"Youyou, you need a man who can provide a home for you and Tuan Tuan!"
Ye Shinian gazed deeply at Lan Youyou.
Slap! A slap landed on Ye Shinian's face.
"Ye Shinian, even if I, Lan Youyou, die alone, I won't even look at you! Get as far away from me as you can! "
Lan Youyou didn't even roll her eyes at Ye Shinian and left in her high heels.
Ye Shinian watched Lan Youyou's back and said coldly, "Miss Lan, you misunderstood me! I'm getting married next month. Remember to bring Tuan Tuan to the wedding! "
Lan Youyou's footsteps stiffly paused. Perhaps what she cared about was not whether Ye Shinian was married or not, but the word 'marriage' really stung Lan Youyou's heart!
When would she have a home? A daughter and a husband?
How many five years could a woman have in her life?
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