Chapter 2552

This child, how to talk?!

Daughter is originally used to pet, his own when the father does not pet, who can expect to pet?!

"When you have a daughter, you can understand my feelings!"

Feng Xinglang didn't argue with carnet.

Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's opinion, carnet is a guy who owes his EQ!

Not much better than that bassoon!

Feel Cong just cultivate out of the stuff, almost all of this EQ arrears of varieties!

At the thought of Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang was a little angry.

That dog has been out there for three days! Is he still a master in his heart?

A dog is more obedient and loyal than him!

"Carnet, where has your boss died recently?"

It is clear that Cong Gang's whereabouts are known, but Feng Xinglang deliberately asks.

In a word, Cong gang in his mouth is generally compared with Gouzi.

"It's beyond my ability! How can I know about my master? "

Carnet really didn't know where the master had gone. Before the master gave him a new task, his duty was to ensure the safety of Feng Xinglang.

He didn't know much about the enmity between Feng Xinglang and his master.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, he always feels that Feng Xinglang looks down on his master; he always thinks that "that dog thing" and "where did he die?" and so on!

"Well, you can continue to be a frog in the well! It has a bright future, too! "

Feng Xinglang's witty eloquence always makes people feel happy from time to time.

"Mr. Feng, you really saved my boss's life in those years?"

Carnet has been puzzled by this problem.

"Don't you believe it?"

Feng Xinglang remembers that he seems to have answered someone's question.

"I guess you must be: blind cat meets dead mouse!"

In Carney's opinion, it's incredible that the eldest brother with King skills should be rescued by Feng Xinglang, a man who can't even run down three kilometers!

"Well, your master is the 'dead mouse' I accidentally met!" Feng Xinglang smiles.

“……” Carney realized that Feng Xinglang's way of thinking was so adverse.

If he was not careful, he led him to the pit.

"The nickname" dead mouse "is really good Well, next time I see CongGang, I'll call him that! "

“……” Kane's forehead was beginning to sweat.

It seems that the reason why Feng Xinglang is equal to the eldest brother is that he really has something extraordinary!

At least Feng Xinglang's IQ and EQ are beyond his carnet's expectation.

……

Just entering the office, Feng Xinglang saw the familiar guy who made his teeth itch.

Cong Gang sat on the chair of Feng Xinglang, holding his breath.

There is a medical box on the oversized desk.

Cong Gang arrived at the president's office of Feng Xinglang an hour ago.

He took out an injection from the medical box and injected it into his body. Then there was an hour of quiet waiting!

Waiting for the drug to play a role, also waiting for the arrival of Feng Xinglang.

"Oh, rare guest!"

Feng Xinglang said, "what brings Mr. Songtai to my office?"

Long aware of the arrival of Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang stood up slowly.

"Guess!"

Generally speaking, Cong gang used these two words when he didn't reply.

In other words, it is to throw the questions raised by Feng Xinglang back to Feng Xinglang and let him ask and answer himself.

Feng Xinglang is too lazy to answer CongGang's rhetorical question. His eyes fall on the medical box.

He remembers Cong Gang saying to him before he went to Munich:

[it's about your health. I have to go in person! 】

from the medical box that the dog brought back, it must be something like medicine.

"What's wrong with Laozi?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.

CongGang didn't answer, but opened the medical box.

"Cong Gang, I'm already the one who meets sun. I can accept any disease! You don't have to hide with me! "

With a puff of steam, Feng Xinglang saw two injections; one was empty, and the other was filled with dark blue liquid in a spiral glass tube.

"What is it? What is it for? " Feng Xinglang asked.

Cong Gang still didn't speak, but took out the injection with dark blue liquid medicine.

Then, he said: "good thing, it's specially for your treatment!"

"Hairy bug, you tell me the truth, you're going to die!"Feng Xinglang didn't feel any discomfort in his body. But Cong Gang said it was specially for his treatment, and he had to doubt whether he was really sick.

Cong Gang is certainly inconvenient to tell Feng Xinglang the truth.

Let's not say that this is the top secret of Merton biotechnology company, which contains the research results of five generations of pharmaceutical talents of Merton family. Even if it's true, it's not clear, and it's not necessary.

"Sit down!" Cong Gang Wensheng.

See Cong Gang don't answer himself, Feng Xinglang also didn't ask.

Anyway, I'm already the one who sees sun. Even if I really want to die of a violent illness, it's worth my death.

Therefore, Feng Xinglang listened to Cong Gang's words and sat obediently in the big class chair. Then he looked up at Cong gang who was busy around him.

It should be worried that the blue medicine in the spiral glass tube is too cold. Cong Gang pinched it in his palm and covered it for a while.

"Cancer? Blood disease? Neuroneurosis

Feng Xinglang sighed, "don't you want to tell me? How many more days can I live? "

Cong gang did not answer Feng Xinglang, but pulled open his shirt, revealing the deltoid muscle of the upper arm.

"Five years? a year? six months? Three months? "

Seeing that Cong Gang still didn't reply, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, "can't there be only a few days left? Is that enough for my will? "

"Want to die? It's beautiful

Cong Gang faded out a gentle light smile, "time will be a little long, you can bear it."

An hour ago, Cong just finished the needling for himself in a few seconds. He felt the blood vessels of his whole body burst up, so he decided to give Feng Xinglang a slow injection of medicine.

The needle went into Feng Xinglang's upper arm deltoid. He just frowned, but he didn't resist.

Because he believes Cong Gang!

That is the trust with life and flesh!

Besides, Cong Gang really wanted his life, which was too easy.

Even if he had nine lives, it was not enough for Cong Gang to kill him!

Cong gang was ready for Feng Xinglang's resistance, but he didn't expect Feng Xinglang to be so "obedient" and "cooperative".

He just quietly looked up at CongGang, who was stabbing himself with a needle, and said nothing.

Feng Xinglang is sitting, Cong Gang is standing; from the perspective of Feng Xinglang, we can see Cong Gang's Adam's apple, chin, and his resolute face.

"How about that?"

Cong Gang gently rubbed the deltoid muscle of the upper arm of Feng Xinglang's needle with his fingers, which can make this muscle more relaxed.

"Lao Tzu's life was saved by you from Hetun, and that celesto If you want it, take it! "

Because Feng Xinglang knew clearly: Cong gang went to Merton family in person for a long distance, just to take a poison to kill him?

Where can I use such trouble!

"So sincere?"

Cong Gang gave a faint smile and came to see the condition of Feng Xinglang's upper arm deltoid muscle.

"Worm, if I really want to live and die of a violent disease, can I take you as my back

Feng Xinglang slightly breathed out, "wife and children are reluctant to give up, think about it can only give up to pull you up!"

"Well, it's up to you!"

Cong Gang agreed to Feng Xinglang's unreasonable request.

"Worm, do you think I can't kill you if you promise so readily?" Feng Xinglang grunts.

"Although you can't beat me, you can kill me with words!"

Cong Gang gave a clear smile.

He thought that he would not give him any medicine because of his rebellious behavior. But he didn't want to be a good manager, but Lang was surprisingly obedient.

As a result, Cong Gang slowed down the speed of pushing, which would make Feng Xinglang more comfortable.

"Worm, with our friendship, you can say it directly What's wrong with me? Or let me die in peace! "

Feng Xinglang still thinks that he should be ill. Otherwise Cong gang would not say that for his own health, he went all the way to the Merton family.

"So afraid of death?" CongGang Wensheng.

Half of the medicine has been injected, and Feng Xinglang has been very cooperative.

"Don't be afraid, I can't stand it! If I really can't stand it, I can take you as a cushion! "

Feng Xinglang wanted to use a gentle tone to cover Cong Gang's words.

Although, he has not been able to get any clues from Cong Gang's facial expression.

Cong gang has always been such a "Mask", so it's really hard to judge.

"So you don't have to have any psychological burden at all!"

Cong Gang comforted Feng Xinglang, who had been trying to cover his words, "even if it's dead, I'll be your back cushion.""Worm, why don't you take me to the hospital for a detailed examination?"

Feng Xing Lang Wei narrowed his eyes, "don't misdiagnose me, and then it's not good to give me random medication! Let's go to the hospital! "

"Don't worry, I know more about your problems than the doctor!" Cong Gang said faintly.

"You're not going to tell me?"

Feng Xinglang frowned, pretending to be loveless.

"I'll tell you later! Relax, you can't die with me

Cong Gang, like coaxing a child, smoothly injected the remaining medicine into Feng Xinglang's upper arm deltoid muscle.

See CongGang don't plan to say, Feng Xinglang also lazy to ask.

Because of his trust in Cong Gang, there is no need to refute anything with words.

Even if Cong Gang really wanted his life, he would admit it!

Feng Xinglang's eyes fell on another empty injection, "who used it? It can't be you, can it? "

"Well, I use it! I'll be a mouse for you Cong Gang Wensheng.

"Worm, did you take this from Finn? Or from his witch mother aria? " Feng Xinglang asked the police. "Is there a difference?" Cong Gang asked.