Chapter 1919: Inspire

"Also, what the **** do you **** do with Yan Bang?"

Seeing that Cong Gang's Jinkou was finally willing to open it a little, Feng Xinglang took the opportunity to question, "Do you want to kill me?"

Cong Gang glanced softly at Feng Xinglang in anger, and Wen answered, "Are you still alive!"

"Do you **** really want to kill Lao Tzu ?!"

Feng Xinglang shook his fist, but when he saw the injured Cong Gang, he closed his fist.

"Wait for your injury, I'll ask you to settle accounts!"

"When my injury is healed ... you won't have a chance!"

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang sideways, his eyes lightly implying the warmth. Like a longtime good friend, and like a brother who lives and die together.

Feng Xinglang stared angrily at Cong Gang, as if to eat someone.

"Be careful!"

The glare flashed in front of the windshield, and a van with a small 'S' curve was approaching; Cong just pulled the steering wheel at a lightning speed, almost avoiding the opposite when it was about to hit OK van!

After a harsh whistle and swearing, the quietness before dawn regained all around.

Almost lifeline! I almost couldn't see the rising sun!

Feng Xinglang relievedly called out the nervousness of the throat that had been mentioned.

After the mood calmed down a little, Feng Xinglang began his sermon like his father: "Cong Gang, can your mother stop living for a while? Life is dead, everything else is a cloud!"

"Hmm ... listen to you."

I didn't expect Cong Gang to calmly answer Feng Xinglang's preaching.

This quite surprised Feng Xinglang!

Then he thought too much, "Cong Gang, you are not going to die soon?"

As the saying goes: man is about to die, and his words are good! Therefore, Feng Xinglang naturally thought that Cong Gang's "obedience" originated from his checkmate!

He glanced at Cong Gang with his lowered eyelids sideways, and Feng Xinglang subconsciously ran his hand to test his breath.

When Cong Gang was about to rest for a while, he felt the hand Feng Xinglang stretched under his nose ... So he deliberately held his breath for a little while!

"Slap!" A slap in the face twitched Cong Gang's cheek.

"Cong Gang ... don't you **** die!"

Then Feng Xinglang roared fiercely and anxiously, "I won't let you die! Open your eyes quickly! Open them fast! Don't sleep!"

Seriously, this slap by Feng Xinglang really beat Cong Gang a little.

How could he have slapped him well?

"Feng Xinglang, I still live well ..."

Cong Gang reluctantly hummed, "Don't dare hit me again, I really want to cut you!"

"You **** scared me! I thought you were going to die!"

Feng Xinglang suddenly probed his arm, hooked Cong Gang's neck to his arms, and kissed Cong Gang's cheek very loudly.

"Caterpillars ... how alive you are!"

This sentence was completely sentimental to Feng Xinglang.

Seriously, Feng Xinglang was really afraid that Cong Gang would die in front of him again!

But this dear, has made Cong Gang completely rigid!

This way, it's all embarrassing!

...

Wei Kang and Yan Bang had already greeted Cong Gang's drive in Yulong City.

It should be the position of Cong Gang, which allows Wei Kang to know the position of Boss Cong Gang in real time.

Cong Gang told Wei Kang that he had a way to resolve the danger by himself, as long as Wei Kang acted on his command line; Wei Kang was convinced of Boss' ability. At the same time, I was quite worried.

Fortunately, he saw Cong Gang getting out of Lexus from Fengxinglang without incident.

"Daddy ..."

Lin Nuo children happily ran towards the first dad who got off the bus. But after seeing Cong Gang getting off the car, he made another small turn and ran towards his big caterpillar.

"Big caterpillar ... big caterpillar! Are you okay? I'm worried about dying you!"

Lin Nuo jumped directly on Cong Gang's body with a skillful monkey monkey tree skills.

"It's okay ... good!"

Cong Gang had to free up a hand to hold the little P-share of the little guy in case he slipped off.

"Big caterpillar, have you been injured? Is it serious?" The little boy began to look down at Cong Gang's injury.

"Not serious! It's just a skin trauma!" Cong Gang answered the little guy's concern warmly.

"..."

It's simply ignoring his dear!

When he saw his bounced son, Feng Xinglang loosened his tight heart.

But his son's disregard for his dad made him feel a sadness in his heart: why did he give birth to such a little white-eyed wolf who turned his elbows out!

Glancing at a gloomy person, Cong Gang tickled the corners of his lips slightly, "Nuo Nuo, go and see your dear! Your dad has a broken shoulder, so go back and bandage him!"

"Dad, are you okay?"

The little guy then thought of his own father, and hurried down to the overcast father and father, "This time you really didn't lie to your dear son, the dear son wants to give you some praise!"

Although the little things are a little bit filial, Feng Xinglang is full of love.

"Small boy, I heard you call so terribly on the phone, didn't you get hurt?" Feng Xinglang squatted over to check if his son was injured.

"Hahaha, lie to you! Wei Kang said, you have to call it a bit bitterly to inspire your dad's fighting spirit! So my son yelled hard and miserably!"

The little guy was screaming, "But dad, you are doing really well this time! My son must praise you!"

At this moment of Feng Xinglang, his lungs were almost blasted by his own son!

The little thing used a bitter plan on his dad? !!

"Ahhhhhh!"

Wei Kang coughed twice as a reminder. Alas, this little P kid just doesn't shut up! How can you explain everything honestly?

Well, this enemy is determined! I am so wronged and so innocent!

While angry, Feng Xinglang suddenly realized that he seemed to fall into some trap set by someone!

"Go back to your dad and take care of you!"

Feng Xinglang hugged his hippie smiley son and headed for his Lexus.

"Daddy, it's going to be bright this day, shall we have something early and go back early?"

Obviously, Lin Nuo didn't want to go home in such an anxiety, "Da Bang Bang prepared a lot of delicious breakfast for us and the big caterpillar ... And my dad can also treat the wound first!"

"..." Eat early?

Feng Xinglang was really annoyed by his own son! I can't help but shove the little guy into the co-pilot!

"Big caterpillar ... big caterpillar!" The little man pressed the window eagerly and shouted at Cong Gang, reluctantly: "Where can I find you in the future?"