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Chapter 840

Words:2042Update:22/06/20 08:09:16

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When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already a sunny day outside the cruise ship.

Without exception, his son, Feng Linnuo, who was sleeping soundly with him, was not by his side. Before Feng Xinglang woke up, Cong Gang had already taken the little fellow away from him.

The father and son were on the same cruise ship, but they could not see each other!

"You're awake? You had a really deep sleep. "

It was not Lao Si who came into the room to deliver breakfast, but Cong Gang himself. The hearty and sumptuous breakfast was all Feng Xinglang's favorite food.

Feng Xinglang seemed to realize that he had a really deep sleep. It was abnormally heavy! He rarely slept through the night like this.

But he was too lazy to question Cong Gang. Because he believed in Cong Gang's promise: by tonight, end the battle quickly!

Feng Xinglang really wanted to give Cong Gang a good beating.

But now was not the time!

"How do you want to deal with Hetun tonight?"

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang was still a little interested in everything that might happen tonight.

Cong Gang slightly lowered his eyelids, as if avoiding Feng Xinglang's overly sharp and scrutinizing gaze.

"Put a gun against your head, and then force Hetun to kneel down for us! How about that? "

Cong Gang said in a negotiating tone.

Of course, he would not say: I will let Hetun choose between his own son and his own grandson!

So that he could personally experience that kind of heart-wrenching pain!

No matter who he chose, he would suffer a fate worse than death!

"Let Hetun kneel down? And then? "

Feng Xinglang put a roll of bacon into his mouth and snorted. "Vulgar!"

"Then please help me think of one, Second Master Feng! Do whatever pleases you! "

Cong Gang was quick-witted. He threw this thorny topic to Feng Xinglang. He tried to make Feng Xinglang answer his own question.

But in Feng Xinglang's mind, Cong Gang's quick-wittedness was limited to one foot higher than the other.

"You b * tch, do you already have an idea? You don't want to say it? "

Feng Xinglang's eyes were deep.

Cong Gang's eyes were unforgettable when he met Feng Xinglang's eyes.

He would never forget the moment when he opened his eyes after he had walked a full circle in hell and saw Feng Xinglang's eyes that were as sharp as an eagle's. Half-surprised, she sighed and said to him, [You can actually come back to life? A miracle!]

However, at this moment, Cong Gang did not dare to meet Feng Xinglang's gaze.

There was an inexplicable sense of fear!

"Tell me, what rotten idea do you have in mind? Don't worry, I'll compromise and cooperate with you! "

Feng Xinglang's words were filled with sincerity.

Perhaps he was not capable of murdering his own father, but he was quite active in cooperating with others against River Town.

"If He Tun dies, will you blame me?"

Cong Gang avoided the important and dwelled on the trivial. He was playing a mind game with Feng Xinglang by playing Tai Chi.

Feng Xinglang was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked deeply into Cong Gang's eyes as he chewed on the bacon on his neck.

"Don't worry and do it boldly! I will only be grateful to you! "

Feng Xinglang calmly spat out these words from between his teeth. There wasn't much expression on his face.

"You won't be grateful to me …"

Cong Gang sighed meaningfully. "You'll hate me! You'll even kill me! "

"What are you hiding?"

Feng Xinglang's charm came from his steady and arrogant aura. He looked straight at Cong Gang without changing his expression, and his eyes did not even blink.

Other than avoiding Feng Xinglang's gaze, Cong Gang could not muster up any confidence.

After so many years, he thought that he had cultivated a Golden Bell Shield mask. However, in front of Feng Xinglang, it was slowly disintegrating.

"River Town … is your biological father after all!"

Cong Gang continued to pretend with all his might.

It was very tiring!

Feng Xinglang curled his lips into a smile and pushed the tray of food in front of him away.

"Who is my biological father … Don't tell me that my mother knows better than you?!"

"…"

Cong Gang was silent for a moment. This way of deceiving oneself and others was really classy.

"It doesn't matter who my biological father is! What's important is that I know very well who my enemy is! "

Feng Xinglang stood up and walked a few steps toward the window. "River Town has many lackeys. You have to be more thorough! Don't kneel before River Town when the time comes! "

"Don't worry. That won't happen!"

Cong Gang continued Feng Xinglang's words in a calm voice.

"I know … Cong Gang, you're very stubborn! You have the guts and courage to slit your own throat with a knife! "

Feng Xinglang exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. "But I really don't wish to see … all of you leave me one by one … die, get injured, and disappear!"

"Don't be so sentimental! I left you an atonement in the basement of my villa! "

Cong Gang brought the warm milk to Feng Xinglang's hand.

"Atonement? What is it? "

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and stared at Cong Gang fiercely.

"The thing that you've been thinking about recently! Take a guess. "

Cong Gang's tone sounded more like he was testing him.

Testing Yan Bang's position in Feng Xinglang's heart?

"Yan Bang is in your hands?"

Feng Xinglang blurted out almost reflexively.

"Hmm … You're so smart!"

This way of praising someone was really bitter.

Cong Gang's expression dimmed. He seemed to have once again confirmed the decision he made back then. Yan Bang really had an important place in Feng Xinglang's heart!

He was far above Cong Gang!

Yan Bang could sacrifice himself for Feng Xinglang without any scruples, even if he had to sacrifice his life!

But Cong Gang couldn't! Because the hatred he carried was the source of his ignoble existence until now!

"Heh … heh heh! It's really the case of the mantis stalking the cicada while the sparrow is behind! "

Feng Xinglang sneered. "Why didn't you kill him along the way? And you could even shift the blame to River Town! Killing two birds with one stone, how good would that be! "

"Because you couldn't bear to let him die, so I spared his life for you! Consider it as compensation for imprisoning you these days! "

Cong Gang's voice was slightly hoarse. He glanced at Feng Xinglang's cold and angry handsome face and no longer looked at him.

"Son of a b * tch …"

Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice. "You played Yan Bang in the palm of your hand and played me like a monkey … Cong Gang, you f * cking feel a sense of accomplishment!"

Cong Gang stared deeply at Feng Xinglang, who was raging in front of him.

Maybe after tonight, Feng Xinglang would hate him endlessly!

He regretted picking him up from Chinatown! He regretted nurturing a tiger to bring trouble to himself!

But Cong Gang had no other choice! He was too tired and didn't want to wait any longer.

He was afraid that time would wash away the hatred in his heart.

He was even more afraid that he would indulge in his ambiguous relationship with Feng Xinglang!

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