Chapter 1660: Like death

It's Wei Kang!

Feng Xinglang raised his head, and stared at Wei Kang in a lost look, standing firm.

At this moment, Wei Kang had no provocative look like Feng Xinglang when he saw Feng Xinglang in the past, and his resolute cheeks were full of sadness.

"Where is Cong Gang? Where is he!"

Feng Xinglang asked softly.

Ask knowingly? !!

Wei Kang didn't answer in a hurry, but stretched his eyes far away, "This mountain is everywhere ... it's all!"

"Across the mountains? What do you mean?"

Feng Xinglang asked. Maybe he knew it, but deliberately asked such a stubbornness.

"Boss said during his lifetime that he liked it, so I sprinkled his ashes in the mountains!"

Wei Kang looked at the forest shrouded in the setting sun, and slightly twitched his lips. "It's good to be a free-spirited wild ghost!"

"You mean: Cong Gang really died?"

Feng Xinglang chuckled coldly, "Do you think I can believe it ?!"

Wei Kang closed his gaze and looked at Feng Xinglang, who was pale and pale in the morbid state, as if concerned and intimidating.

"It's overcast here, and you're still hurt ... still go back and raise it! The sun is going down, be careful, my boss will really come out to talk to you!"

"Then I really have to wait for him!" Feng Xinglang answered softly.

Wei Kang glanced at the diseased Feng Xinglang again and took out two canvas bags from the villa.

"Okay, then you wait slowly! I'm going to retreat first!"

"Where are you going?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

"Where else can we ...

Wei Kang left the canvas bag in the trunk of the off-road vehicle, ready to get on the car.

"and many more!"

Feng Xinglang called for Wei Kang who was about to leave, his eyes narrowed and asked: "Why didn't I see you when Cong just got on the yacht to save me?"

"You" in Fengxinglangkou should refer to Wei Kang and Zongsan them. This is the group of Cong Gang.

Wei Kang's eyelids yanked and sighed slightly: "He's going to be a lonely hero ... we can do nothing!"

"You know he's in danger on the yacht alone, why not follow ?!"

Wei Kang's answer apparently failed to satisfy Feng Xinglang, and then he questioned again.

"It's already like this, you question me ... what else does that mean ?!"

Wei Kang didn't seem to want to answer Xinglang, so he pushed his arm pressed against the door to get on the car.

"Stay! Follow me! Don't treat you badly!"

Feng Xinglang's side really lacked a loyal assistant.

Wei Kang raised his head and gave Feng Xinglang a slight glance.

"Sorry, Ben Shou, one servant doesn't serve two masters!"

"... you are so loyal!"

Feng Xinglang's remarks didn't sound like praise. "Come back after the break! I welcome you at any time!"

Wei Kang bit his lip and smiled coldly: "My Boss's bones are not cold, you who digged him like this ... quite moral?"

"Cong just died, and the rest of us have to live well, don't we ?!" Feng Xinglang asked in return.

Wei Kang nodded coldly, "Ha ha! Feng Xinglang, you really can afford to put it down!"

Really reluctant to say anything to the captain Rondo who ignored the life of Boss, Wei Kang dropped this sentence and got into the off-road vehicle.

"Weikang! Tell me the password of the smart door!"

Since he couldn't keep it, Feng Xinglang didn't want to stay. Cong Gang's people were not the ones he could stay if he wanted to stay.

Wei Kangqi got out the window, leaned his head out, and glanced towards Feng Xinglang.

"No need to be so complicated! Just brush your inhuman face directly! My Boss died to save you Feng Xinglang, and take your guilt to pass this life!"

Wei Kang's question was not only unpleasant, but also quite harsh and hearty.

But Feng Xinglang still smiled, "Cong Gang is just a dog I raised in Xing Xinglang! Even if he dies for me, that's what he should do!"

"..."

The answer is Xinglang, Wei Kang erected his middle finger.

After Wei Kang left, the smile on Feng Xinglang's miserable Bai Jun's face was rigid.

He stood in the scorching sun of the wind for a long time, motionless.

He closed his eyes and breathed the cold wind, but he couldn't feel the existence of Cong Gang.

Knowing that Cong Gang would not be in the villa, Feng Xinglang still came forward and opened the smart door.

A little Wei Kang told him the truth: this smart door can really open his face when he brushes his face.

In the villa, there is still a deserted and gloomy look. Has anyone lived here, it's so pervasive.

It's like the same grave without interest!

All the furniture is simple and simple, and it seems that no one has lived.

Feng Xinglang thought of those flowers and plants! Cong just took it seriously.

The pace of going upstairs was a bit solemn, not only because of Feng Xinglang's unrecovered body, but also because he had nowhere to rest at the moment.

And this oppressive silence that made him breathless!

Like death!

I can only hear my footsteps that stop and go!

The pots and pots in the flower room are still there. Wei Kang did not take them, nor would he take them.

These flowers and plants, Feng Xinglang is almost unknown. Because he has never been interested in these flowers and plants. It feels like all the potted plants have grown up after falling the flowers.

As Cong Gang said: Feng Xinglang really did not recognize the pot of Moran and Phalaenopsis.

The pot of Moran was just a pot chosen by Feng Xinglang from the flower, bird, insect and fish market. Perhaps the only reason he was chosen was: This second time Moran listened to it with depth!

The so-called depth is different from the phalaenopsis in which the flower branch selected by his son Nono!

Feng Xinglang started looking for pictures of Moran on his mobile phone. But Moran, who had lost the buds, was really not very recognizable.

Feng Xinglang checked the picture on the phone for a while, and found the basin of Moran placed in the corner.

Why was he left in the corner just like that?

Feng Xinglang flashed a hint of silence.

Maybe he thought: He should give things to Cong Gang himself, like his ancestors!

He should have overestimated his position in Cong Gang's mind.

Feng Xinglang sat down slowly in a chair beside him. Standing for a long time, really tired. Feeling the painful pressure on the chest, his breath was a little painful.

In the setting sun, the forest in front of me started to shroud a layer of twilight with water mist, reflecting the color of the jungle, so that the depressed mood can be stretched a bit.

Feng Xinglang only slightly understood this: why Cong Gang chose this place!

Occasionally come here to calm down, it should be nice!

Feng Xing Lang silently waited, always waited; just like Wei Kang said, when the sun sets and the darkness surrounds the mountains, Cong Gang will appear as a wandering wild ghost!

Feng Xinglang did not believe in ghosts. But he believed Wei Kang's words.

But Feng Xinglang waited for two or three hours, and no ghost appeared!

Until the phone suddenly rings.

Feng Xinglang's rigid posture moved a bit, and he quickly looked at it, but it was just a call from Feng Lixin.

"Xinglang, where have you been? Nina said you didn't go to the company, and people were not in Yulong City ..."

"Feng Lixin, do you believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world?"

In general, Feng Xinglang rarely refers to Feng Lixin's name directly. Unless, like this.

"Do not believe!"

Feng Lixin replied firmly, "I only know that your wife and children are waiting for you to go home for dinner! You are the husband and the father! Do you want your wife and children to worry about you?"

"By the way, your daughter has just been born again! Makes Nuo and Tuan Tu goofy ..."

"Well, I'm back! Come back immediately!"

"Be careful driving on the road!"

"I see ... brother!"

"Okay, we wait for you to come back."

...

Yuan Duoduo carefully every word and every line of his own.

She was still quite afraid that Bai Mo would yell and fierce at herself in front of her two daughters. She really didn't want to leave too much childhood shadows on the two daughters.

"Sprout, go back to your children's ward with Sister Doudou."

Bai Mo called the two daughters who were nestling beside Duduo, "Mum needs to rest for a while."

"Doudou don't leave ... Doudou stay with Mommy."

"Gadya will accompany Mommy!"

The two little cuties shook their heads and drilled into Mummy's arms.

"Doudou Sprouts, how many times have Dad said that Mommy has a burn on her body. If you arch around like this, you will hurt Mommy twice!"

Bai Mo came up to break away the two coquettish daughters; but Yuan Duodoo hugged the two little things tightly.

"Bai Mo, let Peas and Sprouts stay with me for a while, okay? They won't hurt me ... I'm rough and thick, all right!"

Although Yuan Duoduo felt that her request was a bit too rude, she really couldn't bear to let her two daughters leave.

Especially Doudou, she only escaped a disaster, Yuan Duoduo still had a lingering fear. Sincerely reluctant to let go.

"Then don't you rest?" Bai Mo's voice was quite gentle. "The two children are so noisy ..."

"No trouble, no trouble ... Doudou, no trouble."

"Buya doesn't make any noise ... the wooden people don't talk."

There is no need to hug Mommy with little hands, the two little cuties immediately lay on the side of Yuan Duodu to sleep.

"I can't help you!"

Bai Mo sighed slightly, "Okay, don't make noisy mommy to rest and heal."

The two little cutes covered their little mouths with little hands and turned their heads into wave drums.

"Duoduo, you take a break. You will need an infusion again ..."

Bai Mo flattened the bed, and came close to the wind and drizzled, "Where there is pain in your body, just tell me. Don't hold it by yourself."

"..." Yuan Duoduo was really uncomfortable, as if she had changed her personal Bai Mo.

She was worried that Bai Mo Leng Buding, who had become ‘middle evil’, suddenly became awake, and then reprimanded her, insulted her, and scolded her.

"Bai Mo, thank you for leaving Doudou and Sprout with me ... I really appreciate it."

Yuan Duoduo's tone was humble. Bai Mo didn't yell at her for not killing her, and left her daughter beside her. She was really grateful to Ded.