The night was tranquil and deep.
It had been more than three hours since Feng Xinglang grounded Cong Gang.
At around three in the morning, the Feng Residence was shrouded in silence.
The continuous clicking sounds should be the sound of the sunroom's lock being unlocked.
On the sofa bed in the sunroom, a figure wrapped in black was lying sideways like a beast lurking in the darkness.
It seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to pounce on Feng Xinglang when he wasn't paying attention.
"Boss … Boss …" In the darkness, a low voice called out.
A hand was placed on Cong Gang's shoulder. Almost instantaneously, the hand that was placed on Cong Gang's shoulder was pinned down before the man could even see the movement of the person lying on his side.
"What are you doing?"
A low and stern voice asked.
"Boss, you're awake?"
Ong asked in a low voice, ignoring the pain in his arm.
Cong Gang didn't respond. Instead, he scanned the surroundings with his sharp eyes.
"Don't worry, boss. I've fixed the surveillance footage."
The so-called fixed screen processing was to maintain the original image, but still maintain the recording effect. In other words, the scene of Ong entering the sunroom wouldn't be recorded.
Cong Gang then released Ong's arm and ordered in a low voice, "Go back to your room! Don't let Feng Xinglang find out! "
"Don't worry, boss. I just passed by Feng Xinglang's room. He's in a deep sleep. He must be really tired!"
Ong said as he took out the key to unlock his leg cuffs.
"No need!"
However, Cong Gang rejected Bassoon's loyalty to save his master.
"Boss, y-you don't intend to go out?" Ong was startled.
"I'm worried that your identity will be exposed!"
What a lame reason.
"That won't happen. Even if I let you out, Feng Xinglang won't suspect me for the time being! He'll only think that Weikang and the rest saved you! "
At this moment, Bassoon had made a classic mistake. Never try to persuade someone who doesn't want to leave!
"You have more important things to do!"
Cong Gang changed the topic. "Tell Weikang to keep an eye on Lin Xueluo! If there's a chance for her to go out alone, ask Weikang to inform me first so that they won't act rashly! "
"Alright."
Just as Ong was about to get up and leave, he paused and turned back. "Boss, are you really not going to leave?"
"If I want to leave, do you think this family of old, young, women, children, and a cripple can stop me?!"
Cong Gang snorted, "Go do your own thing!"
Ong nodded and couldn't help but ask, "Boss, this ankle cuff … it must be uncomfortable for you to wear it. Why don't I help you remove it?"
"No need! Give it back! "
Cong Gang once again rejected Bassoon's impatience.
Ong couldn't understand why his boss wasn't willing to leave and was willing to endure Feng Xinglang's torture.
"Lan Youyou is attacking Lin Xueluo. I need to retreat!"
Perhaps it was because Cong Gang saw through Ong's doubts, he revealed the reason.
So that was how it was! Bassoon nodded in realization.
This way, Cong Gang would have an alibi.
In other words, Lan Youyou's attack on Lin Xueluo had nothing to do with Cong Gang! He was with Feng Xinglang and Feng Xinglang wouldn't suspect him! At least not in the short term!
It was indeed an excellent strategy!
But Ong couldn't understand. With Cong Gang's ability, killing a weak woman like Lin Xueluo was as easy as stepping on an ant. Why did he need Lan Youyou's help? Was he afraid of Feng Xinglang's revenge?
Boss Cong Gang wasn't even afraid of Hetun, so why would he be afraid of Feng Xinglang's revenge?
There were some things that Ong only found out later!
However, his boss's thoughts weren't something that a subordinate like him could fathom!
*****
Rather than saying that Cong Gang was woken up by the aroma of food, it was more accurate to say that he was forced awake by someone's gaze.
When Cong Gang opened his eyes, he saw Feng Xinglang sitting at the small bar table eating a heavy breakfast.
It was bacon and meat again!
Although Cong Gang was a bloodthirsty person, he paid attention to his health when it came to his diet.
Cong Gang wouldn't even take a whiff of this type of meat that had been processed twice!
But Feng Xinglang was the kind of person who couldn't live without meat.
As long as it suited his appetite, he wouldn't even consider factors like processing or additives.
"What's wrong? Didn't you find the time to escape?"
Feng Xinglang said leisurely as he glanced at Cong Gang, whose limbs were still restrained by the ice-cold chains.
"Do you really think I'm a god? That I can break these handcuffs with my bare hands? "
Cong Gang mocked himself. He sat up from the sofa and glanced at the food on the tray.
"I don't want to eat this. Go and get me something lighter!"
"Don't you know that you're a prisoner? You still want to be picky?! "
Feng Xinglang, who had a good night's sleep, looked exceptionally handsome.
Cong Gang, who had committed all sorts of crimes, had been captured by him. All that was left was to persuade him with words.
"If you don't want to eat, then go hungry! Scum like you are a waste of food! "
Feng Xinglang stuffed a large piece of bacon and fried egg into his mouth and ate with great appetite.
"I think you should eat less of this type of processed meat!"
Cong Gang's words of persuasion forcibly destroyed this aggressive and fierce atmosphere. It was more like two brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time sitting down and talking about their daily lives.
"But it tastes good! At least it's refreshing! "
Feng Xinglang paused for a moment and glanced at Cong Gang. He snorted coldly, "You're a f * cking outlaw. Why are you still talking about health! Don't you think it's too ironic? "
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang and became silent.
He also knew that Feng Xinglang's bad habits couldn't be persuaded with just a few words. He was this kind of person who was so stubborn that it made people's teeth hurt.
Sometimes, it would even have the opposite effect!
"Tell me, what bad things have you been holding back recently?"
Feng Xinglang's formal interrogation had just begun.
"How could my little tricks escape your discerning eyes, CEO Feng! Haven't you already investigated it clearly? "
Cong Gang shook the leg cuffs on his ankle and frowned slightly. He didn't know if he was complaining that the workmanship of the leg cuffs wasn't good enough, or that wearing them was not pleasing to the eye.
"Cong Gang, I won't ask about the hatred between you and Hetun. You can do whatever you like! But why did you drag my family into it? Nuo Nuo is my life! "
Feng Xinglang questioned Cong Gang sternly.
"Back then, when you handed over your little thing that was still a fetus to Hetun for your brother and Lan Youyou, I didn't see you being so indignant!"
Cong Gang snorted and kept focusing on the leg cuffs and handcuffs on his limbs.
He seemed to be preparing to deal with these hindrances.
These words touched Feng Xinglang's reverse scale and also the sore spot in his heart!
"Cong Gang, what the f * ck are you trying to do?"
Feng Xinglang dropped the fork in his hand and pounced on Cong Gang angrily.
He predicted that Feng Xinglang would be violent, but he didn't expect him to be so rude and unreasonable.
He used a lot of strength to choke Cong Gang's neck, almost to the point of strangling him to death.
If it were any other time, Cong Gang might be able to resist Feng Xinglang's violent attacks. But at this moment, Cong Gang's limbs were bound by the shackles. He couldn't exert any strength and could only endure the violence that Feng Xinglang exerted on him.
Feng Xinglang's sturdy body crashed into Cong Gang, who was already thin to begin with. He staggered and fell to the ground.
The long choke lasted for four to five minutes.
It wasn't until Cong Gang's breathing became weak and his face turned dark red that Feng Xinglang released his choke.
If he continued to choke, Cong Gang might really die!
He coughed and panted.
After he calmed down, Cong Gang sneered coldly. "Feng Xinglang, it seems that you're still too kind! You clearly had the chance to kill me … Unfortunately, you couldn't do it! "
"Because in my opinion, even if you pick up a dog, you'll have feelings for it after you raise it for a long time!"
Feng Xinglang stared into Cong Gang's eyes, but Cong Gang avoided Feng Xinglang's deep and simple gaze.
Cong Gang was silent.
He didn't say anything for a long time.
"Cong Gang, stop! Don't create more trouble and disasters! "
Feng Xinglang turned Cong Gang's face around so that Cong Gang could look into his eyes. "I hope that you can live like a human! Don't live in someone else's shadow! Live your own life and don't treat yourself as someone else's accessory! "
Cong Gang didn't reply.
But it could be seen that his heart was not calm at that moment.
His Adam's apple was moving up and down violently. He was suppressing something, but in the end, he didn't say it.
Outside the door, Ong's nerves were tense. He was already prepared to attack Feng Xinglang to save Cong Gang.
But even though Cong Gang was on the verge of death from Feng Xinglang's choke, he still maintained his posture of not moving.
Fortunately, Feng Xinglang let Cong Gang go in the end.
This made Ong even more curious about the relationship between his boss and Feng Xinglang.
From the looks of it, the two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time.
But he wasn't too clear about the relationship between them!
Old friend?
Enemy?
*****
The koi in the pond was one of Old Master Bai's favorites.
When he was free, he would sit by the pond and watch the flock of creatures swimming around.
Watching the ones flying in the sky and swimming in the water would make people uncontrollably relax their state of mind.
Most of these koi were brightly colored.
Red and white, Dazheng tri-color, Showa tri-color, Bie Guang, Light Yellow Autumn Jade, Gold, Patterned Skin Light Carp, Gold and Silver Scales, Dan Ding, etc.
"Wow, what beautiful fishes!"
Feng Tuantuan lay by the pond, looking at the group of brightly colored koi in amazement.
"Tuantuan, let's go down and catch one to take a look."
Feng Tuantuan was limited to praising them, but Lin Nuo's hands were itching as he looked at them.
He wanted to go down to the pond and catch one to take a closer look. He had never seen so many brightly colored fishes before.
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