Feng Xinglang was awake.
He only wandered in the study for a while, and was awakened by nightmare.
Looking at the immutable picture on the monitor, Feng Xinglang rubbed his bloodstained eyes and thought.
There are only two possibilities:
One is that you think too much;
Another possibility is that Cong Gang is hiding too well!
Feng Xinglang has seen Cong Gang's scheming with his own eyes. He learned all his tricks wonderfully, and was quite capable of understanding.
Once, Feng Xinglang was very optimistic about Cong Gang. He thinks Cong Gang's understanding is very high, it is more suitable to stay with him, to complete some difficult and difficult events for him.
But Feng Xinglang also found more and more: Cong Gang is a person who is hard to really control!
He will have his own thoughts, and there is an inferiority in his bones that will not submit to anyone, so Feng Xinglang cannot completely control him.
Cong Gang has been between control and uncontrollable!
Just two or three hours have passed, that is, before Feng Xinglang fell asleep, he has been thinking about a motive: the motivation for Cong Gang to murder his wife Lin Xueluo!
Cong Gang did not have much contact with his wife Lin Xueluo. Feng Xinglang remembered that Cong Gang rushed to Peteburg with Lin Xueluo to rescue him.
Feng Xinglang was very moved at the time. I feel like I haven't just killed Bai Bai Cong!
And now ...
Most of Feng Xinglang's wisdom is due to his mode of thinking is not limited and fixed.
He will calmly look at the problem from various angles.
For example, now, he suddenly has an idea: Will Cong Gang's drunkard not mean his wife Lin Xueluo, but have other purposes and motivations? Because the person who was seriously injured was Xing Shishi ...
Xing Shishi is from Hetun! Xing Shishi's death is undoubtedly a damaging benefit to Cong Gang!
Then the question came, why did he assist Lan Youyou with such a murder plan?
Maybe I really think too much!
Because Lan Youyou's motive to murder his wife Lin Xueluo has already reached the point where everyone knows!
Only Feng Xinglang felt that Lan Youyou could not implement such a comprehensive plan!
After being awakened, Feng Xinglang rubbed his temples that were swollen, and hugged him deeper in the executive chair. He cleared some things in his mind by the moonlight outside the window.
Suddenly, Feng Xinglang leaped up from the executive chair and walked toward the study door ... while holding the door handle, he turned back to the desk and took out a Swiss from the storage box on the desk. After the saber, he walked out of the study again.
Feng Xinglang came all the way to the sunshine room.
When Feng Xinglang opened the three chains, Cong Gang was aware of it.
His dark eyebrows narrowed slightly: this guy's energy is really good! I just don't know how he will toss himself again!
And Cong Gang's keen, it is impossible not to know that Feng Xinglang is already doubting him!
But suspicion is suspicion, and Feng Xinglang without evidence can only be skeptical! Otherwise, he would not come to the sunshine room again in the middle of the night to try to toss him.
Cong Gang was lying sideways on the sofa bed. This position facilitated him against any surprise attack.
Just when Cong Gang was wondering whether Feng Xinglang would wake himself up or kick himself, Feng Xinglang's whole body had already rushed over him, suppressing him severely under him.
Before waiting for Cong to calm down, what was the intention of Feng Xinglang? "Stab", the tip of the Swiss Army Knife lifted his shirt, and Cong Gang's chest was suddenly cold ...
Cong Gang was a little scared.
It's really scary!
Maybe Feng Xinglang gave him a kick or hit him with a knife, and he was not so afraid!
Because Feng Xinglang was ... he was cutting his clothes.
"Feng, Feng Xinglang, what do you want to do?"
The tone of Cong Gang's interrogation was trembling. Perhaps it was a panic experience he had never experienced in his life.
Feng Xinglang did not answer Cong Gang's question. He was too lazy to answer.
After cutting Cong Gang's shirt, Feng Xinglang ripped it apart even more. You can clearly see his undulating whole chest.
"What? Scared?"
Feng Xinglang understood Cong Gang's uneasy rapid breathing as that he was afraid and afraid.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Want to kill me?"
"Then you're here to talk about: what you did is unremarkable, you need me to chop you to death!"
Feng Xinglang's hand immediately penetrated into Cong Gang's body, and began to look carefully for any suspicious items he might carry.
When Cong Gang was locked in the sunshine room by Feng Xinglang, he had searched Cong Gang's body thoroughly. Remove everything from him. Unfortunately, no valuable objects were found.
If Cong Gang is also involved in the murder, he will certainly contact the outside world.
Feng Xinglang's palm is moist, but not very smooth, with a slight sense of roughness; the hand was carefully searched on Cong Gang's upper body, not even letting go of his scars and hairline.
Cong had a moment of suffocation. Breathable but more rapid, the pectoral muscles became more undulating.
It's like mental disability before execution!
Until ... until Feng Xinglang cut the belt on his body with the Swiss knife in his hand! Cong pressed with lightning as fast as possible!
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"
"Cong Gang, shouldn't you hide something underneath?"
Cong Gang's guilty conscience made Feng Xinglang more confident that he could find something valuable from him.
"Did you not search?"
Cong just muffled his voice, suppressing his panic.
"Yeah, I did a search ... but I think: the last time I searched, I haven't searched cleanly!"
Feng Xinglang dragged the hand Cong just pressed on the belt, "If you don't let go of your hand, I will cut your hand with you!"
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard! Don't touch me!"
"Why, so nervous? Is it guilty?"
Feng Xinglang's physique was not that Cong could just turn over when he wanted to turn over. And still Cong Gang in panic.
"Stop it! I don't have what you're looking for!"
Cong just whispered. He was really speechless about the mean behavior of Feng Xinglang.
"I haven't said what I'm looking for. How do you know you don't have it?"
Looking at Cong Gang's look of shame and anger, Feng Xinglang was very happy, "Why? Shouldn't you be a shy dog? Don't worry, I have everything you have! And it will only be stronger than yours." More fierce! "
Hearing the rustling sound of the iron chain, Ba Song quickly flew up from downstairs, but saw another extremely infinite scene in the sunshine room.
What is Xinglang doing? Shouldn't think ... think ...
Ba Song was a little embarrassed to think about it!
"roll!"
Cong Gang hissed angrily, hissing, "Get out!"
Is this letting myself go?
What if Boss gets taken away by Feng Xinglang ...?
"Get out of here!"
Cong Gang's low growl penetrated Ba Song's eardrum.
Just go, presumably Boss can handle Feng Xinglang!
Although Ba Song could not rest assured, he could clearly discern that Cong was just letting him go!
"Let me go! Unless you cooperate with me obediently!"
To suppress Cong Gang, it did take a certain amount of energy; Feng Xinglang, who was fully absorbed, did not find Ba Song quietly coming upstairs behind him. He thought Cong was just letting him go.
Ten minutes later, Cong Gang was still stripped of the light scum by Feng Xinglang.
Ke Fenglang failed to find any electronic devices that could be used for contact in Cong Gang's body, skin, or even places that were outrageous to humans. Cong Gang's body was clean from head to toe.
Cong Gang was sitting on the floor tile, his body was covered with a thin blanket, his eyes were still, and he looked ridiculous!
Feng Xinglang sat on the sofa beside him, and he couldn't figure out the smoke in his fingers.
Is he really thinking too much? Cong Gang was not involved in Lan Youyou's intentional murder at all.
Or, for so many days, is Lan Youyou's own meticulous plan?
For more than ten days, who is Lan Youyou with?
In addition to the elder brother Feng Lixin, who else?
It seems that you must see Lan Youyou in order to get more and more accurate information!
"Why do you feel insulted?"
Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang who was dumb and silent.
No matter how he asked, Cong Gang said nothing.
Looking at that posture, it is estimated that he cannot pry his mouth with iron pliers!
With a bang, Feng Xinglang dropped the Swiss knife in his hand on the floor tile in front of Cong Gang.
"Leave you a knife to commit suicide!"
After speaking, Feng Xinglang got up and walked towards the door of the sunshine room, leaving without looking back.
For a long time, Cong just slowly raised his head, glanced in the direction Feng Fenglang left, his teeth creaked.
This despicable, vulgar, dirty, scumbag!
******
One morning, the golden shining horizon that opened in the east.
It is beautiful and lonely.
"General Manager Feng ... General Manager ... Bad ... Cong Gang him ... he ran away!"
Feng Xinglang only lingered for less than two hours before being awakened from his sleep by Ba Song.
"Just run away ... he's not your dad!"
Feng Xinglang's voice was stained with drowsiness and did not forget to bring a cold humor.
In fact, dropping the Swiss army knife to Cong Gang was Feng Xinglang's alternative redemption of Cong Gang. It can be regarded as a way of life.
Feng Xinglang didn't know if the defenseless Cong Gang could escape the sun room, but with that Swiss knife, he could escape with ease.
As Fang Xinglang expected: Cong Gang escaped successfully!
Feng Xinglang's reaction was so indifferent that Ba Songzhang was left in place.
Could it be that something should have happened last night?
Shouldn't be! With the skill of Boss, even if bound by the iron chain, he can beat Feng Xinglang with one leg!
Cong Gang escaped Feng Xinglang's magic claws successfully; but Ba Song, who stayed, had a long way to go.
First of all, he must rush to the hospital to tell Lin Xueluo: President Feng is trying to find the mastermind, in order to excuse Lan Youyo ...