Chapter 1341

Feng Xinglang knows this very well!

Only Cong Gang's words can comfort his enchanted son.

"Big caterpillar, is your injury better?" The little guy asked uneasily.

"Much better!"

"It's all my father's fault. He locked me up and refused to let me take care of you Big caterpillar, I'm really sorry. I promised to take care of you, but I didn't do it! "

The little guy sniffed his nose, and his voice began to cry. "Big caterpillar, you must be very disappointed with me, right?"

“……” Before Cong gang had time to speak, his mouth was covered by Feng Xinglang;

then Feng Xinglang's suggestive mouth pattern said, "you've got my heart Let him go to school

Cong Gang is not happy to be manipulated like a string puppet. So he simply closed his mouth and let Feng Xinglang use his mouth.

"Big caterpillar Big caterpillar Why don't you talk? "

In the mobile phone, came the little guy urgent inquiry sound.

Cong Gang is likely to help if he doesn't answer any more, but he has a face that he won't even speak again. It's really disgusting.

"Nono, I'm going to help the caterpillar to the bathroom I'll call you later! "

"Don't move, big caterpillar! He's still injured! I can't walk with my left leg Dad, you get a mineral water bottle for the caterpillar! Then the caterpillar won't get up! "

“……”

“…… OK, Dad, get it for him, and I'll call you later! "

Feng Xinglang hung up the phone in a hurry, and then glared at CongGang, snorting.

"It doesn't work, does it?"

Cong gang was silent all the time.

Feng xinglangwen said, "Cong Gang, do you have any prejudice or dissatisfaction with me? We'll discuss it later! Is that all right? "

CongGang is still silent. He simply closed his eyes and let Feng Xinglang make noise in his ears.

"Cong Gang, your hard work and effort, I and nono are very grateful to you! As for your purpose or requirement, you can get it from me! But now, please, please comfort my child for me Don't let people be trapped in the debt of adults when they are so young! " Wei Dun, Feng Xinglang lightly exhaled a foul breath, "Nuo Nuo is still a child, please let him go!"

These emotional words came from Feng Xinglang's mouth, and they were so low that Cong gang had no reason to refuse.

All of a sudden, Cong Gang felt that his behavior was ridiculous: what qualifications do he have to educate other people's children?

Small things have so many people doting on him, love him, he is not lack of, is the love of others!

What are you doing? personal enemy? a wicked person?

In a word, in Feng Xinglang's mind, he would never be a good man. It's just a bad dog!

"Well, I'll let him go! But never again! "

Cong Gang slightly exhaled, "take care of your own children, don't let him trouble me if he has nothing to do! Here, you father and son will never get a free lunch! If I have to pay, I have to ask for the equivalent return! "

It doesn't matter whether Cong Gang's words are right or wrong. What's important is that Feng Xinglang heard the tragic meaning of Cong Gang's words.

Call again.

The little guy picked it up almost every second. It seems that he has been guarding the mobile phone, waiting for his father to call again.

"Daddy, have you finished going to the bathroom?"

"Fenglinuo, it's me. Cong gang

"Big caterpillar Are you ok? " Little guy seems to feel Cong Gang's tone is very serious.

"From today on, you don't have to come back to me! Weikang is back. He will take good care of me. Listen to your father, go to school! Don't do anything beyond a child's ability! You can't save everyone! When you ask others to do something in the future, think twice before you do it! Owe the favor of others, after all, is to return! If you have the ability, do it yourself; if you have no ability, learn to give up! Giving up is a kind of spirit; taking is a kind of understanding. She is a kind of wisdom

Cong Gang's words are more like those for Feng Xinglang. Because Linnuo, who is only seven years old, can't understand this.

On the contrary, Feng Xinglang is a person who doesn't know how to give up!

In other words, Feng Xinglang is greedy. He is so greedy that he wants to hold everything in his own hands!

Of course, it can also be said that Feng Xinglang is a kind of sentimental and righteous attitude! And good and bad, presumably his own heart is defined!

“……” The little guy seemed to be stunned and silent. I don't know how to respond to Cong Gang's profound words.

"Nono, how are you going to school? The caterpillar is going to rest! Hang up

Without waiting for the little guy to answer anything, Cong Gang hung up. Then he left his cell phone on the edge of the bed."Your purpose has been achieved. You can leave!"

CongGang half turned over and closed his eyes. No longer pay attention to Feng Xinglang, as if to close his world again.

All of a sudden, Feng Xinglang didn't know how to comfort Cong gang.

So, like a father comforting the angry child, he attached himself to Cong gang and gave him a kiss on his side face.

"Good afternoon! You have a good rest! I'll see you another day! "

When Feng Xinglang took his mobile phone and walked out of the bedroom, he found that the shirt on his left shoulder had been stained with blood.

Of course, the scarlet bloodstain was not Feng Xinglang's, but CongGang's with injured left shoulder. Just struggle, let Cong Gang shoulder secondary injury.

Feng Xinglang stops and turns to walk towards the bedroom on the second floor, but he is stopped by the old siyannawa at the entrance of the stairs.

"My boss is resting! Don't want any interruptions! Go back! "

Feng Xinglang nodded helplessly, "take good care of your master He's hurt a lot

"I will! Go back! "

Yannava once again issued the order. Judging from his firm tone, this should also be Cong Gang's meaning: he doesn't want to see feng Xinglang again!

Did you win?

How can you feel like you can't win?

In fact, it's not always like this: Cong gang will never get any benefit from Feng Xinglang. In the end, Cong gang will only get hurt! Even if he took his own life, the result is the same!

The inexplicable pain in my heart made Feng Xinglang a little irritable. He leaned on the car body, smoking one cigarette after another.

Half an hour later, when Feng Xinglang finished smoking his last cigarette, he drove all the way down the mountain.

A titanium Lamborghini stopped at the exit of Panshan road