Chapter 1378: Love? Best friend?

"A tie?"

Cong Gang snorted slightly. "Even if a tie is drawn ... that's just a loss!"

"Why, why?"

Ba Song did not agree with Cong Gang's identification.

Why even if he loses? If it hadn't been for a while, the second knife cut in the past, maybe it was Yan Bang's neck!

Cong Gang just gave a slight glance to Ba Song, who was contending for strength. "You cut Yanbang ... Didn't Feng Xinglang make trouble with you?"

"Why did Feng Xinglang make trouble with me? He asked me to cut it! I just acted on orders!"

Ba Song's words made Cong Gang frown briefly. Then the topic ended.

"How are you preparing for the trip to Peteburg, a family of three by the Xingxinglang family?"

Cong had just moved up from the rattan chair, and Ba Song immediately ushered in and lifted him up. "Do you think small things can entangle his relatives smoothly?"

"The air ticket is booked ... but whether Feng Xinglang will go, I think it is still unknown! Under normal circumstances, that guy will not play cards according to common sense. Before the last moment, there are uncertain variables! "

Following Feng Xinglang for a long time, Ba Song still knew him at least on the surface.

At the window, Cong Gang fainted a smile, "This time, I'm sure he will go! His son gave him such good steps, and of course he will go down! He just wanted to let Others think: He didn't want to go! He was forced to do nothing but go! "

"..." Ba Song frowned slightly: Does this Xinglang really have such an ostentatious Boss? !!

Hetun is his father-in-law, and no one will say if he goes or not. !! Who must he show so arrogantly?

"Will Feng Xinglang bring you this time?" Cong Gang asked again.

"Probably not ... he's not going to fight this time!"

Cong Gang glanced at Ba Song lightly, "Are you going to do something other than a stand?"

"..." Ba Song paused for a moment, sulking unhappyly: "Can drive again! I have almost become a full-time driver in Lin Xueluo recently!"

Thinking of it, Ba Song's gaze suddenly brightened. "By the way, I feel that Feng Xinglang recently looks for a new bodyguard ... Boss, do we need to arrange another person to pass by?"

Ba Song is not the best of Cong Gang's; but it is the worst of his skills. Cong Gang could arrange one beside Feng Xinglang, and he could arrange the second smoothly.

"No! Everyone ... will have a little secret he wants to keep! Not to mention Feng Xinglang is the kind of proud and arrogant guy!"

In fact, Cong Gang felt that using "despicable shameless" could better describe Feng Xinglang!

"Little secret? What secrets does Feng Xinglang have?"

Ba Song asked casually. This IQ is not surprising why Feng Xinglang was in a hurry to find another close bodyguard.

"You want your every move to be monitored by others?" Cong Gang sighed lightly.

"Oh, Boss, you mean: Feng Xinglang actually found out that I was monitoring his whereabouts every day ... am I going to be laid off?"

You don't have to wait for the Fengxinglang family; come back to follow Wei Kang, at least you don't need to be restrained in action.

"Be beautiful!"

Cong Gang snorted, "Wizard who can cheat the teacher to skip class with his son ... how could Feng Xinglang be willing to fire you!"

"……"What does this mean? Does Feng Xinglang recognize him? Still have to punish him?

"Stay at Feng Xinglang's side in peace! He won't embarrass you!"

Cong just looked out the window and seemed to be waiting for something.

An hour after Ba Song left, Wei Kang rushed in.

"Boss, the fifth child said: Xing Er was under critical notice! Hetun has let him take him back to Pateburg. He should have given up on Xing Er's treatment and returned to Pateburg to wait for his death."

Wei Kang's words made Cong Gang silent for a long time.

"Hetun has always been so rigid and self-use!"

Wei Kang talked about the bad behavior of Hetun. "I think decent death is more important than anything! I thought he treated Xing Erhui differently, but he did not expect that Xing Er's fate would be the same as that of other righteous sons!"

"Boss, are you all right?"

Seeing Cong Gang's long silence, Wei Kang was concerned.

Cong Gang shook his head slightly and responded in a low voice: "For Xing Er, decent death is more important than his continued survival! Hetun knows Xing Er!"

"Then Boss, do you need to rush to Peteburg to meet Xing Er for the last time? I don't think he will last long!"

Wei Dun, Wei Kang sighed, "I think Xing Er refused to swallow the last breath, it should be waiting to see you for the last time."

But Cong Gang shook his head again. "The second thing Xing Er doesn't want to see now is probably me."

So who is he waiting for?

Love? Best friend?

...

Feng Xinglang sat down in the study on the third floor for a long time, and the phone rang.

Glancing at the person who called in, Feng Xing Lang Jun frowned. Speaking in a low voice, he rejected the phone.

But the second round rang but followed. Feng Xinglang suppressed the anger and turned on the phone.

"Not sleeping yet?"

It's Yanbang!

"Already asleep! Woke you up with a neurosis!" Feng Xinglang whispered.

"It's a lie ..." Yan Bang hummed, "What annoying things to tell me! Don't be alone in your heart, how uncomfortable it is!"

"Lao Tzu's biggest annoyance is that I don't want to see you as a neurotic!"

Feng Xinglang was furious and broke the phone again.

This time the call was not called, but replaced with the message:

[Don't force yourself to do things you don't want to do! This life is short and you don't need to be too wronged! ]

What's this about? What exactly does Yan Bang's neuropath want to express?

Thinking of it, Feng Xinglang turned off the lights in the study, hidden behind the curtains in the study on the third floor, and looked around the Fengjia Villa.

Hidden under the dim street light, there was a silence.

Feng Xinglang then called Yan Bang's phone: Sure enough, at the corner diagonally opposite Fengjia Villa, Feng Xinglang saw the faint light from the mobile phone.

This neuropathy didn't go to bed in the middle of the night, and even ran to the vigil outside his courtyard?

No wonder he knows that Feng Xinglang hasn't slept; and just as Feng Xinglang sat down in the study, Yan Bang called.

"Lang, are you ready to tell me? I listen and listen!"

In the mobile phone, there came a hum of contentment from Yan Bang microstrip, "I can't see you worrying about something in your heart and refuse to start talking! I can't start to help you, I can only worry!"

"Yan Bang, you know: I'm a very selfish person! I've been using you ... okay?"