Cong Gang didn't rush to answer Feng Xinglang's question. Instead, he applied the last piece of Chinese herbal ointment on Feng Xinglang's hipbone.
"I threw them off the bus!"
Then, he answered Feng Xinglang casually.
"F * ck your sister! You really took them … "
Feng Xinglang was so angry that he wanted to sit up. But when he exerted force on his abdomen, he felt so painful that his whole body turned soft. However, he still tried his best to prop up his half-crippled body with his elbows … After several attempts, he almost rolled down the hollow nipple. Cong Gang responded with a snort.
"I've sent Weikang to pick them up."
Cong Gang compromised. It was probably because Feng Xinglang's internal injury was really serious this time.
And Feng Xinglang had a stubborn temperament.
Sometimes, his behavior was similar to that of 5-year-old Lin Nuo: torturing himself and making the people who cared about him anxious and worried.
And Cong Gang was the one who worried and worried about him!
Feng Xinglang lay back on the hollow cavity and moved to a more comfortable position where his body wouldn't suffer too much pain.
Then, he stared at Cong Gang, who was soaked in sweat.
"Weikang … is your man?"
Feng Xinglang had this question as early as in Pater Castle. But at that time, he could only save his life first.
"Yes."
Cong Gang just answered softly. But he didn't explain anything. And he didn't hide it on purpose.
"You bastard … When did you learn how to recruit people?"
Feng Xinglang's voice rose slightly, revealing a dissatisfied interrogative mood.
Cong Gang didn't answer. It seemed that he didn't know how to answer. He pulled off the wide towel around Feng Xinglang's waist and washed it in cold water. Then, he covered Feng Xinglang's waist with it again.
Feng Xinglang's sturdy body was completely naked. Even a certain part of his body was clean.
"But Weikang appeared beside Yan Bang?"
This was the key to the problem. Although Feng Xinglang was half paralyzed, he was still very smart.
Cong Gang still didn't answer Feng Xinglang's question. It seemed that whenever Yan Bang was mentioned, he wouldn't be in a good mood. He was back to his usual calm and collected self that deserved a beating.
"You want to assassinate Yan Bang?"
Cong Gang's silence made Feng Xinglang think that it was his tacit agreement.
"It was Yan Bang who wanted to assassinate me! I was just defending myself! "
Finally, under Feng Xinglang's incessant bait, Cong Gang spoke up to defend himself.
"With your skills, how could Yan Bang possibly kill you? But if you make a move, then Yan Bang will definitely die! "
People tend to sympathize with the weak. Between Cong Gang and Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang's words were instinctively biased towards the weaker Yan Bang.
"You think too highly of me." Cong Gang snorted coldly.
"What kind of deep enmity do you have with Yan Bang that you have to kill him?"
Feng Xinglang, who was already irritated, became sharper with his questions. It was ear-piercing.
"You should ask Yan Bang about this!"
Cong Gang wiped the sweat off his cheeks with a towel, then threw the towel in his hand to the side and got up to leave.
"Where are you going?" Feng Xinglang asked as he chased after Cong Gang.
"It's none of your business!" Cong Gang didn't even turn around.
"F * ck your sister! Get back here! "
*****
These two days, Xue Luo had been thinking a lot about her and her son's future.
Xue Luo, who was originally full of energy, got more and more annoyed and confused the more she thought about it.
First of all, she didn't even get a university degree from Shen University, let alone her bachelor's degree.
In Shen Cheng, how could she find a job without a degree? She even said that she wanted to register her son Lin Nuo in a foreign language kindergarten.
Just yesterday, Xue Luo heard the bank call to Yuan Duoduo to ask for the mortgage. Although Yuan Duoduo still looked happy on the surface, Xue Luo could still see the anxiety and worry in her heart.
No matter how poor Yuan Duoduo was, at least she still had this forty square meters small house, so she didn't have to sleep on the streets.
But what about her? Other than her son Lin Nuo, she had nothing. She was penniless and had no means to make a living.
Luckily, Yuan Duoduo, her best friend, took them in. Otherwise, she would really have to live on the streets with her son.
And all of this, who could Xue Luo blame?
"Big Duoduo, your place is so small. It's not even enough for me to do a somersault. "
Lin Nuo really couldn't stretch his four limbs in this ten square meters living room and dining room. It was as if he was being restrained by this cramped space.
Big Duoduo was the nickname that Lin Nuo gave to Yuan Duoduo. The little guy liked to call Yuan Duoduo and Yuan Duoduo liked to hear it.
Although Xue Luo felt that her son calling Yuan Duoduo like this was not very polite, but to correct this three feet of ice, it wasn't something that could be done in a day.
"That's right … Big Duoduo is poor, so he can only live in such a small house!"
Yuan Duoduo lovingly caressed the little guy's head that was knocked on the head.
"You're too pitiful! When will I ask my foster father to send you a big house! "
The little guy said very generously.
"Okay! Then Big Duoduo will wait for your good news! "
Yuan Duoduo teased the lively and handsome Lin Nuo.
But Xue Luo who was at the side didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Her son's ignorance of the world made Xue Luo sad. The little guy still didn't seem to realize that he was about to start a life with mommy where he didn't know the next meal. And now he could only stay in someone else's house.
What should she do to let her son understand the predicament that he and mommy were in?
Xue Luo was really worried.
"Nuo Nuo, although you and mommy are free now. But the price of freedom is: We can't rely on your foster father or your biological father, but we have to rely on ourselves. Mommy will work to earn money to feed us, understand? "
The little guy was stunned for a moment, blinking his clear eyes as he looked at mommy Xue Luo who had a serious expression.
"Rely on ourselves?"
"Yes! Rely on ourselves! "
"But … But Nuo Nuo is so small, and mommy is a girl, how are we going to earn money?"
Maybe in the little guy's understanding: The one who earns money to feed the family should be men.
Actually the little guy didn't even know the concept of 'earning money'! Because in Pater Castle, he never lacked food, clothes, or servants.
"Earning money, that's what mommy thinks about, you don't need to worry about it! Wait a few days, mommy will help you find a better kindergarten … "
Xue Luo paused again. Sending her son to a kindergarten was not a small expense, and she was penniless, what could she do!
"Lin Xue Luo, if you want to give your son a good learning environment, just shouting slogans and swearing is useless! Everything needs money! Understand? So, don't be unreasonable, quickly throw yourself into Feng Xinglang's embrace and become a rich wife! Everything will be solved! "
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