Chapter 1154

After hanging up Basong's phone, Cong Gang let out a breath.

His eyes were fixed on the black Lexus which was getting closer and closer down the hillside. It was a little sad.

Also, since his father had no motive, CongGang naturally became the most suspect.

At least Tunhe has more motive than him! And there are similar precedents.

I think this time I can't argue.

It's strange that bashong didn't say what he should have said, but he talked too much about what he shouldn't have said;

so it's more convenient for Feng Xinglang to put all the doubts on congze.

Knowing that he was doomed this time, Cong Gang twisted his eyebrows helplessly: if it was the people of Hetun, which play did Hetun sing? Do you want to frame yourself with such despicable means? But this technique is not very good?

Can we say that the more inferior the means, the more the ruffian Feng Xinglang can believe it?

"Weikang, you and old four will be closer to me in a moment."

Cong Gang slightly lowered his eyes, "I'm in a bad mood today I don't want to be wronged and beaten! "

"Eh? What's the matter with Feng ruffian? You can really bear him for such a long time. "

Wei Kang knows that Feng Xinglang has just saved the boss Cong's life. But isn't it too early? How can boss be so manipulated by Feng Xinglang?!

In fact, it's not "manipulation", it's more like a fight of wits and bravery.

It doesn't look like an enemy, but it doesn't look like a friend.

Do you have friends who go to each other for so long?

But it's not very much like the relationship between the use of interests and being used

"What else can I do? They have a very powerful father

Cong Gang's voice was long and quiet.

"Can we defend ourselves today?"

Wei Kang wanted to beat Feng Xinglang's heart, not for a day or two. It's not that he really wants to beat Feng Xinglang to death, or that he lacks arms and legs, just to vent his anger on his boss.

Cong Gang glanced back at Wei Kang, "do you need to ask me about this? Don't mess up my place

“……” Feng Xinglang's physique and skill, if you really want to fight with him, it's really difficult not to mess up.

Here comes the question: does boss mean to be beaten or not to be beaten?

Wei Kang wants to take a risk and try to beat up fenghang, so as to see what kind of reaction CongGang will have.

When Feng Xinglang came in, CongGang and Weikang were sitting at the dinner table eating a simple breakfast.

It's all plain food like soy milk cakes, but no heavy flavor food like meat and fishy food.

Cong Gang sits East and West, Wei Kang and old four one left and one right. It's just that a seat is vacant, which seems to be reserved for Feng Xinglang.

"Good morning!"

Feng Xing said hello, walked over and sat on the chair which was empty for him.

"Three old men sitting together for breakfast It's very graphic. "

Feng Xinglang, who didn't have breakfast, took a sip from the soy milk cup in front of him. The temperature is just right. It's neither hot nor cold.

"You know I'm coming, and you don't want me to make a bite?"

This left his chair and tableware, which convinced Feng Xinglang that Cong gang was the culprit.

"Early in the morning, someone was driving, whistling and windy. I can't pretend to be blind with my eyes closed, can I?"

Cong Gang still couldn't help but answer. Though he meant silence to be golden.

Feng Xinglang raised his eyes, looked at CongGang angrily, and the breath between his nose became heavier.

"Cong Da boss, did you sleep well last night?"

"Very good!"

Cong Gang answered in a low voice, and then asked in a reverse voice, "I was so angry in the morning. I think the chief executive of Feng didn't sleep well last night?"

"I didn't sleep well Busy building baby with my wife

Feng Xinglang sniffed, "that kind of fun, you don't understand."

Cong Gang lowered his head, sipped a mouthful of soybean milk and avoided Feng Xinglang's nonsense.

"Is my niece good to serve?"

Feng Xinglang took a mouthful of mung bean cake and asked meaningfully.

"Is your niece good to serve? What do you want me to do? I'm not a kindergarten here. "

Cong Gang answers Feng Xinglang's words in a lukewarm way. The appearance and tone fell in Feng Xinglang's eyes.

"Dog thing, you're still pretending to be fuckin '"

Feng Xinglang got up quickly, swung his right fist and hit Cong Gang on the cheek

Cong Laosi looks naive, but his reaction speed is divine. Before Feng Xinglang's fist falls on the boss's cheek, he has already buckled Feng Xinglang's right arm.

Cong Gang sat still. The calm appearance of fearlessness in the face of danger is more and more like a river village."Cong Gang, what the hell do you want to do?"

Feng Xinglang, who was imprisoned by Cong Laosi and Weikang, was full of rage and roared, "last time you instigated LAN youyou to move my woman, I let you go. What do you want to do this time?"

With Feng Xinglang's wisdom, it is not difficult to deduce these.

Although Cong Lang committed such a terrible act again, he could not do it again.

"Feng Xinglang, are you going to a doctor in a hurry? Why should I touch your woman? "

Cong Gang argued, "if I really want to move your woman, do you think I need to be reduced to abetting others?"

Cong Gang really lacks such motivation. Therefore, Feng Xinglang has been just guessing.

Sometimes, Feng Xinglang can't figure out Cong Gang's thoughts correctly every time.

He felt that it was not easy to control Cong Gang, a non-human. Unlike Yan bang, he has his own ideas. There is a hidden danger that Feng Xinglang couldn't figure out.

"Don't make trouble here! I don't have your niece! "

Should be angry, Cong Gang's breath is not as cool as he looks on the surface.

Feng Xinglang shakes off Wei Kang and sits calmly opposite Cong gang.

"Well, where will my niece be?"

"How could I know!"

Cong Gang snorted coldly, "are you still few of the bad things that you have caused by Fengxing Lang?"

Looking at Cong Gang's more and more dispassionate words and deeds, Feng Xinglang seems to feel that he is angry.

"You left bassoon by my side Isn't it just for the sake of being able to deal with both the inside and the outside? "

Ebasong's keen and alert, someone wants to take a child from Feng's home, he can not be unaware.

Feng Xinglang's remark should be a showdown with Cong gang.

In fact, there is no showdown. Because we all know it. Sometimes the meaning changes when you say it.

Cong gang was silent for a few seconds. He was measuring something.

"Bassoon said He saw the man. But I didn't see it. I didn't go after it either

Since Feng Xinglang had a showdown with him, Cong Gang didn't think he had to continue to explain anything.

If you want to play with Feng Xinglang, you must be both true and false. Confess one part and hide the other. "Why not go after it?" Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.

"He wants to protect the three members of your family."

Cong Gang took a look at Feng Xinglang and hummed, "you've never played before, have you?"

"How clean! You think I'll believe you? "

Feng Xinglang continues to put pressure on Cong gang in an unjust way. The more Cong Gang wants to refute, the more he will say.

"Bassoon said: the man who took your niece last night The means are very similar to those of Hetun's adopted son! Do you believe it? "

After a moment of silence, his thin lips began to remind him, "why, do you want to play with me?"

"You can imagine that I took away your dear niece in order to frame Hetun! The purpose is to let your father and son kill each other! so what? Then I can unify Shencheng? "

Without waiting for Feng Xinglang to reply, Cong Gang hummed coldly, "Feng Xinglang, don't waste your time here! You can't afford your niece! "

Feng Xinglang stares at Cong gang in silence, silent for a long time.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone stopped Feng Xinglang's extremely uncomfortable gaze.

It's bassoon.

"Mr. Feng, Hetun brought people to take his wife and young master away by force."

"Hold him down first, I'll be right back!"

After hanging up the phone, Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang again, and scolded him in a secretive voice:

"Cong Gang, don't let me be too disappointed with you!"

Leaving such a hurtful sentence behind, Feng Xinglang got up and left.

Cong Gang didn't know whether Feng Xinglang believed him or not. Or are you dubious?

"The ruffian knows the current affairs today! I guess I knew I was going to be beaten, so I ran away as soon as possible. "

After seeing off Feng Xinglang and driving away, Wei Kang turned back to the wooden house.

On Cong Gang's face, there was a sense of silence.

……

At this moment, when he took out his mobile phone to call Hetun, xueluo couldn't manage so much.

Maybe it's because of women's sensitive period, the snow in the holiday needs a safe harbor more and more.

Watching her husband go out to find Tuan Tuan's whereabouts, xueluo instinctively wants to find a safer place for her children and herself.

"Old twelve, right? Would you mind picking me up with nono? "

The sound of the snow came with a slight tremor. Perhaps once experience, let this moment of her become abnormal fear.

Xueluo can't tell what she is afraid of, or what she is afraid of. But since LAN youyou came back to Feng's home, xueluo's heart is hanging.She instinctively felt: is Lan youyou holding something bad again!

"What's the matter? What's the matter? "

Xing 12 heard the meaning of fear in the voice of snow.

"Tuan Tuan is gone! I'm worried about nono... "

"Don't be afraid, I'll be right here!"

Twenty minutes later, two riot vehicles arrived to seal the house. Hetun came to meet him in person.

Mo ran was really frightened by such a big battle.

"You What are you doing? "

He Tun just glanced at the new servant and stepped his heavy leather boots into the marble of the living room.

"Fifteen, my adoptive father has come to pick you up. Fifteen... "

After hearing the sonorous and powerful voice of Hetun, the snow that had locked himself and his son in the room seemed to be relieved.

"Nono, your adoptive father has come to pick us up."

Xueluo immediately carries her son who has not yet had enough sleep and comes downstairs