Cong Gang raised his deep eyes, which were full of a kind of unspeakable heavy feeling.

Let Feng Xinglang see can feel heavy depression.

"Are you familiar with Yan bang?" Cong gang did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Well It should be very familiar! "

"He's the one who rescued you from the underground warehouse?" Cong Gang asked again.

"Well, it's him!"

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, "are you doubting Yan bang?"

"He's not a good man! Stay away from him

Cong Gang said coldly. Bite every word very hard.

"Cong Gang, are you too nervous? Is it all grass and wood? "

Feng Xinglang slightly moved his lips, "you are suspecting a man who risked his life to save me from the sea of fire?"

"Sometimes it doesn't mean to kill you. It's also possible that The people who want you Cong Gang said coldly.

Feng Xinglang stares at Cong gang for a moment, then smiles.

"Cong Gang, you think too much! He and I, as well as Bai Mo, have been friends for more than ten years, and Yan Bang has been playing the role of elder brother like father! "

Wei Dun, Feng Xinglang gently exhaled, "Cong Gang, you've been alone for a long time, you can't feel the brotherly friendship at all! I'll introduce them to you at tunbanghe! "

Cong Gang is silent. I don't seem to want to continue this topic with Feng Xinglang.

Maybe, he's really nervous.

Feng Xinglang was just about to get up when his ribs inadvertently touched the wound, which made him frown.

"What are you doing? Come and help me!" He gave a shout.

Feng Xinglang was so heavy that he could hardly exert himself. Cong Gang held up most of his weight before he lifted him up.

In the bathroom, Feng Xinglang glanced at CongGang, who was still holding his strong waist.

"I can help myself with that thing, you can go out!"

“……”

Night village.

Under the cover of the dark curtain, it blooms brightly. It's a paradise for depressed men and women!

Of course, Feng Xinglang didn't come here for entertainment, but to watch Baimo.

He didn't want to put old man Bai in an embarrassing situation that might happen.

It's always good to prepare for a rainy day!

Feng Xinglang knows that his elder brother Feng Lixin is safe for the time being.

In fact, at this moment, he also wanted to find a place to ease his own irritability.

Since LAN youyou sent him the picture of xueluo being beaten with blood all over his face, his whole person fell into inexplicable anxiety.

Not only because of the sense of guilt for that woman, but also a pain from the seventh rib!

The woman is in Hetun's hands now. She wants to be private with Hetun. Obviously, Hetun won't cooperate.

Feng Xinglang wanted to use the power of the police. But it's too risky.

It's always the best policy for the outlaws to destroy the corpse and trace!

Now, as Cong Gang said, what he Tun wants to do for himself is a multiple choice question, and Lin xueluo is only one of the options. His eldest brother Feng Lixin is in Bai mansion, so he Tun undoubtedly lacks a necessary option to complete this multiple choice question.

In other words: Lin xueluo is at least safe now.

Feng Xinglang thousands of calculations, all failed to calculate: Lin xueluo is pregnant!

He thinks that Lan youyou will only beat Lin xueluo and save Shaolin xueluo's life with his anger. But how can he know that silly white sweet woman has been pregnant for nearly four months?

"Don't come in with me "Cool?"

When Feng Xinglang opened the door, Cong Gang didn't show any sign of getting off together.

"Your ribs haven't healed yet. Take it easy when you feel good! Drink less wine, it will delay the work

Cong Gang's voice was low and solemn.

Feng Xinglang laughs, reaches over and passes Cong Gang's cuntou. Wen Shengyou answers, "listen to you!"

After getting off the bus, Feng Xinglang stopped and turned around, and said to CongGang in the car:

"I won't come back tonight, you don't have to wait here! I'll let you off. "

Cong gang was silent. His eyes followed Feng Xinglang's strong body all the time and went into the night villa.

It seems that it is estimated that the time for Feng Xinglang to enter the private compartment from the hall of Yezhuang. Without any abnormality, Cong just left with the car.

In the dark, Yan Bang's resolute face was a little cold.

"See the man in the car? Send some brothers to be him

"Did you do him? But he It's like Lango's people! "

"It's enough for you to have me by your side! All the others are superfluous! "

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

"Well done, that man is not easy to deal with! Use the two riot cars that were refitted yesterday! ""All right."

"If half a word falls into Feng Xinglang's ear, you will not see the sun tomorrow."

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

When Feng Xinglang came into the private room, Baimo was looking at the animal world.

With such a large LCD screen, the lion seems to be running out.

"And your own son?" Feng Xinglang joked.

"Your nephew has been changed by Muyu!" Baimo is staring at the LCD screen.

Feng Xinglang found that Baimo's left cheek was still pasted with Quyu ointment.

Was Yan Bang really beaten?

Feng Xinglang wanted to laugh, but he was not in the mood to laugh.

"Haven't you been back lately to greet the old man? Be a good grandson? "

Feng xinglangyi sits down beside Baimo and watches the boring animal world with him.

All of a sudden, Baimo is waiting for the opportunity; he begins to play his favorite sneak attack.

With a cry, he bullied himself and ambushed Feng Xinglang, who was already depressed and restless.

"Feng Xinglang, you are full of pus! He even lied to me that Yan bang was gay, so that I was beaten in vain and almost broke my face! "

Bai Mo's angry saliva sprayed on Feng Xinglang's face. He pinched Feng Xinglang's neck with his hands and almost used all his strength.

Like this kind of sneak attack, Baimo often plays!

Because Ming Dynasty is no bigger than fengxinglang, we can only engage in this kind of sneak attack.

Every time, he ended up asking for trouble, but this time he successfully attacked, and he was not thrown on the carpet by Feng Xinglang.

It's a beautiful thing to wait for once in a thousand years!

In fact, Feng Xinglang was pressed by Baimo's knee on his ribs, which made him soften.

In addition, Bai Mo stuck his neck like a madman, and Feng Xinglang couldn't get rid of it for a while. He really suffered a lot.

"Baimo, what are you doing?"

Yan bang, who came in, roared and pounced. He just grabbed Baimo's waist and threw him out of the air.

To tell you the truth, Yan Bang's hand is really heavier this time. Baimo's carpet is so shocked that his eyes are full of stars.