"Lang, go to my Dragon City to rest. I'm much more comfortable here."
Yan Bang fixed all his eyes on Feng Xinglang's body, and every move he made, even if it was just the act of drinking soup.
Feng Xinglang was too lazy to talk about Yan Bang; although he knew that Yan Bang could give his life for him.
"It's so troublesome to always trouble you. I have asked Mo butler to clean up the room."
Feng Lixin answered Yan Bang instead of Feng Xinglang. It seems that he does not approve of Feng Xinglang living in Yulong City of Yan State.
"Come on! Feng Family and Lan Youyou's tigress, plus a clever and wayward Feng Tuantuan, can Feng Xinglang still take good care of himself?"
Yan Bang snorted, and said indiscriminately, "As soon as Xinglang is discharged from the hospital, he will go to Yulong City! I will pick it up with a motor home."
Feng Lixin was speechless, and it didn't seem to dare to confront Yan Bang. Not only because of Yan Bang ’s fierce style, but also Yan Bang ’s prejudice against Lan Youyou. He didn't kill Lan Youyou, he already gave him Lixin's face.
Instinctively, Feng Lixin looked at his brother Feng Xinglang. Seems to be waiting for him.
"Yan Bang, are you **** lacking filial piety?"
Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "I don't even ask: Do I want to be your uncle?"
If you change anyone else, dare to say these words in front of Shencheng's ground snake, because Yan Bang's fierceness will never let him see the sun of tomorrow alive.
But for Bang Xinglang, Yan Bangchen could not get a little temper.
"Then you will have a face, and be my uncle!"
Yan Bang probed his hand, and passed it gently on Feng Xinglang's pale face.
"..." Feng Xinglang only rewarded Yan Bang with a cold eye, but was too lazy to tell him anything.
A ghostly figure flashed past the door of the ward.
Perhaps the most distant distance is not life and death, or nobleness and inferiority; it is the distance between the human heart and the human heart.
Cong Gang heard everything that should be heard; Cong Gang also saw what should be seen.
So, he silently chose to leave again!
He walked silently, as if he had never been here before.
Perhaps no one knew he had been here, including Feng Xinglang, who was lying on the upper half of the sick! Or maybe he shouldn't have come!
Perhaps it was Lan Youyou's ears in his ears, and at the moment, Feng Lixin always felt that Yan Bang's concern about his younger brother Feng Xinglang was almost beyond his brother.
The sudden ringing of the mobile phone interrupted Feng Lixin's confused thoughts.
The phone was called by her daughter.
I don't know for what reason: Lan Youyou did not let her daughter Feng Tuantuan come to the hospital to visit the injured Feng Xinglang as soon as possible. Nor did she let the woman call.
Feng Tuan Tuan secretly called Feng Lixin while Lan Yu was going to the bathroom.
"Tuantuan? Why haven't you slept with Mommy so late?"
When receiving a call from her daughter, Feng Lixin's overflowing fatherly love was beyond words. The sound was as warm as the ice that would melt for thousands of years.
"Papa, what about little papa? Is he here with you? Tuan Tuan wants to talk to Papa! Tuan Tuan wants Papa too ..."
The sound of the little cute soft glutinous came out, one arm of Feng Xinglang had reached over, half grabbing and grabbing the phone from Feng Lixin's ear, using the hands-free.
"How much do you think?"
Feng Xinglang's tone was instantly softened by the little sweet and sweet voice, and also brought a long ending.
This little thing, but his Feng Xinglang hurt from small to large. It's really tight.
"Little papa, why did you talk to Tuan Tuan? Tuan Tuan thinks you want to cry ... Tuan Tuan really thinks about Papa!"
Little cute voice melted away Feng Xinglang's heart.
"Little thing, papa really doesn't hurt you for nothing!"
Feng Xinglang sighed and asked, "Why didn't you visit Papa with Grandpa Mo during the day?"
"Mummy won't let it!" Said the little cute grievance.
"Your mommy won't let you?"
Feng Xinglang's strong eyebrows moved slightly: how do you want to be upset with this blue yoyo? Isn't it still angry that he gave her to Xing San?
Feng Xinglang wanted to know, but didn't want to know: did Xing San actually fall asleep in Lan Youyou's fairy!
But one thing Feng Xinglang knew was that Lan Youyo's woman didn't sleep well! She will die with the man who is trying to sleep with her!
"Since your mummy won't let you, that group will obediently obey, don't come to the hospital to see the little papa! Besides, the little papa will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow ..."
Feng Xinglang was too lazy to guess what Lan Youyou wanted to play. But since she sent her to Xing San, she has become more docile.
In fact, as long as Lan Youyou obediently stayed beside his elder brother Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang wouldn't take her seriously.
but if……
"Little papa is discharged from the hospital, can I go home?" Xiao Ai asked anxiously.
"No! Little papa is going to recuperate in Uncle Yanbang's Yulong City!"
Wei Dun, Feng Xinglang also pointed out and said, "Remember to say to your mommy too: Little papa went to Uncle Yan Bang's house!"
"Is that the uncle Yan who is very fierce and terrible?" Xiao Ai was instinctively afraid of Yan Bang.
"Yes! That's him!"
Feng Xinglang Chao Yanbang glanced, "He is even fiercer and scarier now!"
"Then ... would he bully little papa?" Xiao Ai asked with a sobbing voice.
"As long as you obediently don't make a fuss, I will not bully him!"
Yan Bang approached him sharply.
"Ah! The devil ..." The little cute was so scared that he lost his landline.
"Yan Bang, you are going to die! Frighten the group!" Feng Xinglang scolded Yan Bang.
"She's not your real daughter of Feng Xinglang! Are you afraid of your wife and children being jealous if you spoil her like this?"
Yan Bang just said so casually.
But the brothers Feng Xinglang and Feng Lixin both listened.
Want to come to Yan Bang should know the history of Tuan Tuan, Feng Lixin looks a little nervous.
"Xinglang, Xueluo insists on divorcing you ... is it because of a group?"
Feng Lixin has a sensitive heart, so it's easy to think more.
"What? Xinglang and Lin Xueluo divorced?"
Yan Wei's resolute face flashed a weird joy, seemingly inexplicably excited.
"Fake divorce! Make my woman play!"
Feng Xing Lang casually responded.
Then, with a look on his face, he turned to Feng Lixin, "Brother, when will you take the initiative to talk with Lan Youyo about your life? If you don't open your mouth, let me come!"
"No! Don't ... Xinglang, wait a minute!" Feng Lixin became nervous for a moment.