Chapter 1611: Embrace life

When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already ten hours later.

He was awakened by a nightmare.

The deafening explosion, the explosive flames of the sky; the small body with fuzzy flesh, and the incomplete ladder that was devoured by the flame ...

Everything is so real and so unreal!

It feels like a thrilling nightmare!

The eye-catching Bai Jingguang was a little dazzling, and Feng Xinglang took a few moments to adapt to the white light that was not too bright.

The snoring sounds of various medical testing instruments and the intense pain on the body are reminding Feng Xinglang that it is not a dream, it all happened!

Feng Xinglang closed his eyes again. He hoped that he had just had a nightmare and had not yet woke up.

"Lang ... Lang ... Are you awake?"

Finding that Feng Xinglang was moving, Yan Bang, who had not been away from him, immediately leaned over and called softly.

It wasn't that he was thinking that all this was a dream, and he could get it.

Feng Xinglang opened his eyes and saw Yan Bang's scared face calling for his concern; so real, so kind, but also so cruel!

Cruel reminded him of Feng Xinglang: Dreams should wake up! Come and bear the cruel reality of all this!

"Where is Nono?"

Feng Xinglang wanted to sit up, but the severe pain in his chest made him feel tender and soft.

"Don't move, lie down! You just finished the operation!"

Yan Bang supported Feng Xinglang's waist and let him lie back on his back. "Now, Boy Nuo is asleep in the accompanying bed! I'm afraid he's entangled in you and can't sleep well, I'll hug it!"

Seeing that Feng Xinglang's mood was a little bit low, Yan Bang suggested, "Would you like me to bring him over to show you my father's love?"

"No ... no more! Let him sleep well! These days, the little thing must not sleep well ..." Feng Xinglang's breath was a little weak.

"Fortunately, the bullet on your chest just got stuck on the ribs; if the impact is a little stronger, the bullet will go straight into your heart! Or break the ribs and stab them again Break your heart and you're done!

After quilting Feng Xinglang's body, Yan Bang couldn't help sighing: "I'm really afraid for you!"

Yan Bang lamented that the speaker had no intention but the listener had the heart.

Feng Xinglang couldn't help thinking of the second child: bloody, so helpless and slumped in his arms, his face stained with blood, but still pale.

[Dad ... can you tell my righteous father ... the right father ... No. 2 ... No. 2 ... Today is very ... very brave ...]

Feng Xinglang's heart suddenly hurt, and he closed his eyes tightly and turned his head.

"What's wrong? Lang, where are you uncomfortable?"

Yan Bang noticed the strangeness of Feng Xinglang, "Need to call a doctor?"

"Did Cong just fall?"

After the painful pain, Feng Xinglang asked.

It seemed that too much pain and wilfulness piled up, making his breathing difficult.

"Do you still think Cong Gang?"

Yan Bang raised his eyebrows. "Jane's big head has let the maritime patrol control the entire explosion area! If there is news from Cong Gang, he will immediately notify me!"

After waiting for Feng Xinglang to continue questioning, Yan Bang pouted, "It's just that there is not good news ... Yoshida rescued Manie and Custer! Seeing this situation, Yoshida had long wanted to let Man Nirvana replaced Selesto's ambition! "

"A person who only wants to avenge Xue hate is no longer worthy of Yoshida's help and assistance!"

It is reasonable for Yoshida to have such thoughts and actions.

With this, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly. "Wasn't that saying that we still can't survive?"

"It won't happen! Seresto and Hetun have a feud against him, but Manie doesn't! Besides, haven't you let go of his brother-in-law, Custer!"

Yan Bang wrinkled his lips. "Rest assured, whether Yoshida can flee Shencheng with Manne and Custer is still unknown! The sea route has been blocked, and it is even more impossible to leave by plane! They can only act like street mice. Fleeing all around! "

"Furthermore, no matter how defensive Yoshida can be, he can't be stricken by the police! Now let's see how hard the knock on the door! We shouldn't let us down!"

Yan Bang said so much, but found that Feng Xinglang didn't seem to listen. The look was a little loose.

"Yan Bang, you said Cong Gang ... can you live?"

"Should ... can't live!"

Originally, Yan Bang wanted to comfort him and said, `` Should be able to live '', but when he said it, it became `` Should not live ''!

In case Cong just died, for Feng Xinglang, long pain is worse than short pain! It would be better to break his thoughts earlier.

In case Cong just died, the surprise to him is also good!

It's just such a huge explosive power, even if it is a bird with long wings, I am afraid that it cannot fly the heat vortex of flames and shock waves! Not to mention Cong Gang is just a flesh and blood.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang hadn't spoken for a long time, Yan Bang frowned, "Miss him?"

"I miss him a little ... because my wife is still in his hands!" Feng Xinglang murmured softly.

"Lin Xueluo was concealed by Cong Gang! He even made a fake wife for you ... don't say that Cong Gang is really a ghost!"

Yan Bang's words sounded like praise, but he couldn't taste them carefully.

"You said ... why it wasn't your Yanbang who died ... but Cong Gang!"

Feng Xing Langla voiced coldly.

"Ah, you want me to die, Cong just live?"

Yan Bang's eyebrows lowered, "I really didn't expect that you and Cong Gang were so good!"

"Get out! Get out!"

Feng Xinglang poured out the resentment gas accumulated in the abdominal cavity.

"Okay, President Feng, please be angry! I'll roll ... I'll roll!"

Yan Bang seemed to be injured, but he raised his hand helplessly, but did not know how to touch Feng Xinglang in his anger.

Rigidly moved a few corners of his mouth, then stood up and left the ward without looking back.

"Daddy ... are you awake?"

After Yan Bang left, a voice with drowsiness and slight joy came. The child Lin Nuo climbed out of the crib and ran barefoot to the bed of his father Feng Xinglang. Use your little hand to gently hold your father's hand holding the infusion needle.

"Nono ..."

Feng Xinglang turned to the side with pain and hugged his son Lin Nuo tightly.

Hold tight to the depths of life!

"Daddy's good son ... Daddy really misses you! Knowing that you have been taken away, Daddy's soul is lost!"

Feng Linnuo choked and sniffed his little nose. "My son also really wants to miss my dad! My son is so scared that I will never see my dad and mom again!"

The father and son hugged tightly together; Feng Xinglang kissed the little boy's teary face in a mess.

"Good, don't cry ... you're back with your dad! Dad will never let you go again!"