To move Yanbang, who weighs 100 kilograms, from the top-level booth to the parking lot, it is not only a physical task, but also a technical task.
The moment Feng Yan was dumped on the co-pilot, Feng Xinglang was relieved and gasped heavily.
"Dogs, it's okay to have so many tendons and meat? Your grandpa is exhausted!"
"Uh ... uh."
With such a heavy blow from Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang murmured unclearly.
Won't you wake up so soon? This job has begun!
"Hey ... Bang ... Yan Bang!"
Feng Xinglang slaps another two slaps on Yan Bang's cheek, and wants to verify that he is really awake.
Yan Bang opened his eyes hard, and tried to see the face that was close at hand: the deep contours, the thin lips ... and the mysterious, never guessing what he was thinking about What eyes!
"Lang ... Lang ... you look so **** good!"
After saying this, Yan Bang fell into a deep sleepiness. No matter how much Feng Xinglang tried to toss him, he didn't respond, just like he slept to death.
Feng Xinglang, who got into the cab, moved his shoulder that had been crushed by Yan Bang, and retaliated with a slap of relief on Yan Bang's cheek.
He determined that Yan Bang was really lethargic before he called Nina.
"My prey is already in the cage; how about yours?"
"Everything is OK, just waiting for your prey!"
Hearing, Nina's mood was quite bright.
Perhaps before that, it had been just unreachable fantasies and longings; she never dared to imagine that such a day would come into effect.
Nina's hand hung when she hung up the phone. I don't seem to believe that all of this will come so suddenly.
On the way to Nina's designated hospital, Feng Xinglang occasionally glanced at Yan Bang who had been lethargic.
Perhaps at this moment, even Feng Xinglang's heart is blank: Is it right or wrong to leave Yan Bang a son?
Or, will he accept this child who should not have been born? But if he is not allowed to know, what is the significance of this child's existence? Yan Bang's life is still lonely, isn't it?
He felt the scar on Yan Bang's cheek, and Feng Xinglang's heart seemed to be severely hurt.
Because he knew how the scar on Yan Bang's face came from! Almost every scar on Yan Bang's body is closely related to his closure.
A brother of life and death?
Feng Xinglang must admit that since the birth of his wife and children, this kind of life and death seems to have been discounted!
Seriously said: it has only become Yan Bang unilateral!
Feng Xinglang leaned over one arm and yanked over Yan Bang's shoulder, patting his cheek lightly.
"Bang, do you like five big and three thick daughters?"
"Still like a simple-minded son with your limbs just like you?"
This is a very good question.
Why not be a cute and sweet daughter; a witty son?
Feng Xinglang's inquiry could not get any answer from Yan Bang. Yan Bang has been lethargic and sleeps peacefully. It seems that knowing that Feng Xinglang is beside him, even if he is going to take him to the abyss that has never been restored, he will follow him without hesitation.
Far from seeing the private hospital designated by Nina, Feng Xinglang stepped on the brake. He turned his head to glance at Yan Bang who was lethargic, and pinched his entangled brows dryly.
The phone rang, a rush call from Nina.
"Nina, give me a reason! A reason to convince me! I don't want to bring endless consequences to my brother!"
Feng Xinglang's voice was deep. In solitude, there was a hint of sternness.
"You are just helping a poor woman achieve her desire to be a mother! Everything now and everything after it will have nothing to do with Yan Bang!"
Nina is an extremely intelligent woman. She knew exactly what Feng Xinglang was preparing for, or was worried about.
"Why is Yan Bang? Isn't my seed a thousand times ten thousand times better than him ?!"
Feng Xinglang asked back leisurely. But his eyes had been locked on Yan Bang's scar face.
"Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang can have a child and reduce the guilt in your heart! Isn't it?"
Nina did not answer Xinglang's words directly, but instead asked a sharper question.
"Guilty?"
Feng Xinglang smiled coldly, "Where do I feel guilty? Why should I feel guilty?"
"General Feng, seeing that I have served you for so many years, you have fulfilled my desire to be a mother!"
"Don't be so ambiguous! Let my family Xueluo hear, she will be jealous!"
Feng Xinglang passed through the ears on Yan Bang's side, just like Xuan Shili's ears, twisted half a circle.
It must be painful, but Yan Bang in the lethargy was obviously unable to feel it.
"Mr. Feng, please ... I will always wait for you! Wait a lifetime!"
Nina's voice was filled with cries. It sounds extremely pitiful.
Feng Ninglang was clear about Nina's pretense. But at this moment Nina's low profile, he was useful again.
"Okay, for the sake of your sincerity, this president is just what you wish! In the future, just remember my great grace and good deeds, give me a good return and make more money for me! "
"Wish you to bow to death, and die for yourself!"
Nina's loyal way is quite direct and incisive.
******
Three minutes later, Feng Xinglang parked Lamborghini with Yanbang in the secret passage of the hospital.
Nina greeted him with two white coats pushing the stretcher, and carried Yan Bang from the co-pilot.
Feng Xinglang is already familiar with this operation. Four years ago, he did it for his elder brother Feng Lixin.
Feng Xinglang supervised the entire process. I don't know if he is on the alert for Nina or the doctors.
Nina, wearing aseptic clothes, was sitting quietly next to Yan Bang, staring intently at Yan Bang's grim face. Close at hand, but not reachable.
Fortunately, Yan Bang did not affect the breeding function of the daughter-in-law because of the previous injury.
When Feng Xinglang asked the doctor about Yan Bang's function, the doctor was vague.
Feng Xinglang was also the first time to see Yan Bang's trauma so closely. A man who has the courage to survive and suppresses the thought of revenge in the bottom of his heart really embarrasses him.
The operation did not take long, and everything went smoothly. Within an hour, Yan Bang was pushed out of the operating room.
"General Manager Feng, you can't leave him tonight! After the narcotics have taken effect, his place will feel."
Nina looked at Feng Xinglang and made such a request very seriously.
"First, I'm not a doctor! Second, I have nothing to do with him! What do you mean if you let me stay with him? Wouldn't you want me to make the illusion that I had him Right? "
Feng Xinglang whispered his voice, unknown dryness and anger, scurrying around the body uncontrollably, and would erupt at any time.
"I want to let myself stay and create this illusion! If you agree!"
Nina looked at Feng Xinglang and looked at it seriously.
Feng Xinglang met Nina's eyes, and the two stared at each other for a long time.
"Don't make a bunch of children!" Feng Xinglang said coldly.
"Relax, I care more about him than you!"
Feng Xinglang stared at Nina for a few seconds, then pushed on the stretcher and walked towards the elevator.
Tears, overflowing from Nina's eyes, converged into drops and meandered.
Thinking of something, she immediately wiped away the tears on her cheek and ran towards the operation.
Putting Yan Bang on the co-pilot once again consumed a lot of energy of Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang didn't eat much food tonight, he drunk a lot.
Wanting to make a call to his wife Xueluo, he slowly took off the phone.
Feng Xinglang thought of Nina's guilt!
If Yan Bang really died, could the birth of his child reduce his guilt?
Maybe every time Yan Bang ’s child swayed in front of him, it would make him feel the sin.
Sometimes, no matter how smart people are, there are moments when they become stupid!
Feng Xinglang didn't know why he did it, but felt that all of this seemed like a smooth move, more like a matter of course.
And this request made by Nina is the fuse of all this!
"Sleeping? I'll take you home personally, Grandpa!"
Feng Xinglang patted on Yan Bang's cheek again, and he was very handy.
Lamborghini, a high-performance supercar; like a ghost, roaring on the asphalt road made by humans as a king.
In the living area of Yulong City, Feng Xinglang really didn't want to carry Yanbang who was 100 kilograms away from his back again; he fumbled from Yan Bang's body to his mobile phone and hit his leopard head, a bodyguard phone.
The leopard head appeared in front of Feng Xinglang in less than a minute. It is estimated that when I received the call, I started running downstairs.
"Your uncle Yan is drunk. Hurry up and take him upstairs to rest!"
"Drunken? How drunk?" Leopard asked in wonder.
"Where do I know! It should have been pitted by Bai Mo Na!"
The way of Feng Xinglang's brothers almost came in handy. Anyway, the panther head would not call to ask Bai Mo how he was drunk.
"Be careful, don't hold him!"
Feng Xinglang urged.
"I know the second man!" The panther head responded, and Yan Bang, unconscious on his back, walked up the stairs.
***
By the time the volunteers had settled down with the children in the orphanage, it was already over eleven o'clock in the evening.
"Snow falls, I'll show you back."
Fang Yiyan took off his suit and put it on Xue Luo's shoulders.
"My second master is so small-minded that he won't even recognize his mother! Do you believe it?"