Feng Xinglang knew: He might be better than Cong Gang in money, but in terms of force, he still has to rely on Cong Gang's majesty!
Whether it was Fein who picked up the plane in person, or the Five Songs who came to **** Fein by his side, they should all be afraid of Cong Gang!
Therefore, Feng Xinglang makes good use of Cong Gang to suppress Fein, which can be regarded as an alternative fox fake tiger!
Fein seemed to be a little cramped, only a reluctant smile faded dryly.
The disaster of extinction is not a joke.
Fein believes that Cong can do it as soon as he can say it!
But after TK5 medicine is injected by different people, there will be different body reactions, which is beyond Fein's control. According to common sense, Feng Xinglang who has passed the period of lethargy should enter the period of high spirits;
But Feng Xinglang fainted!
Fein is more worried than everyone that TK5 medicine will have some unpredictable bad sequelae on Feng Xinglang; because this is related to the fate of the entire Merton family!
"Sorry Feng, you are tired!" Fein apologized piously.
Rather than saying that Wu Song is here to **** him, it is better to say Wu Song is here to monitor Fein!
In other words: if Feng Xinglang really had any bad sequelae, then Fein would definitely not be able to escape!
Not only could Fein not escape, but the entire Merton family behind Fein could not escape the fate of being annihilated by Cong Gang.
Cong Gang's face was a bit gloomy with cold, like a prelude to death!
Fein's heart was flustered, because he didn't know what bad sequelae Feng Xinglang would detect!
"Don't be nervous, just kidding!"
Seeing Fein's hands shaking slightly when he was so nervous, Feng Xinglang gave him a hug again, "Don't worry, this caterpillar doesn't eat people with me!"
The corners of Fein's lips twitched slightly, and he nodded with a tight face.
Feng Xinglang squinted at Cong Gang: I'm going, is this the expression of a dead father? !
After raising his eyebrows, Feng Xinglang came forward directly and took Cong Gang's shoulders and walked forward:
"Why are you pulling a face? It scares the guy...your uncle, am I living well?"
Cong Gang did not answer the conversation, but drove Feng Xinglang to the physiotherapy vehicle.
The disinfectant on the physiotherapy car smelled too heavy, and Feng Xinglang subconsciously sniffed his nose.
"Change the car." Cong Gang ordered coldly.
"Don't be so troublesome! Such a short road, you can't die after smelling it for a while!"
Feng Xinglang let go of his hands gently pinching the wings of his nose, allowing himself to slowly get used to the smell of disinfectant in the physiotherapy car.
"President Feng, let me do a preliminary check for you. Just lie down! Soon!"
Fein followed the physiotherapy vehicle, glanced at Cong Gang, and said to Feng Xinglang warmly.
"Okay..." Feng Xinglang lay down on the console very cooperatively.
Seeing Fein's hand trembling slightly, he fainted a smile at Fein when he was lying down, "It's okay! I am a grandson, no matter what the result is, I can face it calmly! Don't be false! "
Fein nodded subconsciously, and glanced at Cong just uncontrollably.
"Cong Gang, I'm thirsty... Didn't you bring some health tea? Bring me to drink!"
Feng Xinglang wanted to send Cong Gang away to make Fein look less formal.
"okay."
After Cong Gang glanced fiercely, he got out of the physiotherapy vehicle and went to the accompanying vehicle to get health tea for Feng Xinglang to drink.
After Cong got out of the physiotherapy vehicle, Feng Xinglang grinned slightly, "Are you so afraid of him?"
"Mr. Songtai said... if you have any bad sequelae, he will destroy the entire Merton family! It may also include your daughter-in-law Jiang Bar!"
Fein suppressed his voice very low, so low that he could only be distinguished by his lips.
"What the hell? With me, I won't let the caterpillars go crazy!" Feng Xinglang shook Fein's hand lightly, "There are always some uncertain factors in the progress of biotechnology. It is not your fault. Just remember one thing: Don’t hide anything from that bug! Because he is really not easy to fool! Trust me!
"
When Cong Gang got into the car again, Feng Xinglang had already stopped talking with Fein.
Feng Xinglang drank a few sips of the health tea that Cong just handed over, "Is there a restroom in this physiotherapy vehicle?"
Fein: "...Yes."
"Then I can take a few more sips without worry!" Feng Xinglang took a few more sips afterwards.
Cong Gang: "..."
Fein: "..."
Although Feng Xinglang was working hard to adjust the atmosphere, he was still overwhelmed by depression.
The result of the preliminary examination: Feng Xinglang's vital signs are all normal! The TK5 medicine has already started to work in his body, and the clinical effect is not bad.
But why the fainting occurs, we have to do further investigation.
"President Feng, what did you do when you fainted?"
Fein asked several questions in a row, "What was the environment at that time? And what was your mood?"
Feng Xinglang: "..."
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: "Why, you are more meticulous than the prisoner?"
To be honest, Feng Xinglang really doesn't want to say in front of outsiders that his youngest son wants to be Cong Gang's son!
For a father, it is undoubtedly a great shame!
Therefore, when Fein asked, he resisted to answer.
Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, "For Fein, it won't...will it affect the life of the couple?"
"No! Certainly not!"
Fein blushed in reply.
"That's good! Otherwise, my life will be boring!"
Feng Xinglang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Songtai, what kind of emotional state was President Feng... in that time?"
Fein asked quietly and winged to the taciturn Cong Gang.
"Angry state." Cong Gang said faintly.
Because Feng Xiaochong said he wanted to be his son! Feng Xinglang, as his biological father, must be angry.
"But it's different from sleepiness..."
Cong Gang added coldly, "It is more fainting!"
"I know."
Fein took advantage of Feng Xinglang's carelessness and had already taken about 100CC of his blood.
Looking at the bag of blood, Cong Gang's heart was severely hurt!
Because of his selfishness, Feng Xinglang was tortured again and again.
He really regretted it!
But Fein did three or four hours of testing and analysis on Feng Xinglang's blood, and there was no component that could cause fainting.
Fein fell into an inexplicable panic!
Checking it down again will definitely take time. He is worried that Cong Gang will not give him enough time to do further analysis and research!
For four hours, Cong Gang did not drip in.
Feng Xinglang ate and played well with the two children. It was also Cong Gang who told Little Chongzi to take care of his daddy.
...
Early the next morning.
As soon as Hetun got up, Feng Shiv rushed over to greet him.
"Foster father, greet you. Why are you here?"
The fifteenth front cover is similar to Cobain's identity, and he will recognize the foster father Hetun, both on the surface and in substance. Following Cong Gang's orders, there is no conflict with Xiaojing Hetun.
When there is a conflict, they will follow orders.
"Smelly boy, how late did you take it...no, it should be the closed group or something?"
Hetun reprimanded in a deep voice, "Those who are so late are going all the way to come and ask you to get back her Tuantuan sister's things?"
"I took the stuff that was sealed off?"
Feng Fifteen raised his eyebrows slightly: It seems that Feng Linwan lied to Hetun in order to come to Mexico City to meet him!
If Xinglang Feng is known by his adoptive father... I am afraid I will be misunderstood again!
"What did you do with this little girl's stuff?"
Hetun stretched his waist and moved his tibia a few more times. "Are you looking right at that Feng Tuantuan? That Feng Lixin shouldn't like you if you want status without status and status without status. Killer!"
Chief He Tun sighed, "Finally, I have some old grudges with that Feng Lixin...His daughter, don't worry about it!"
"Yes, foster father! I will follow your orders! I won't have any more contact with Feng Tuantuan!"
The 15th front cover took over the topic.
Since Hetun didn't know the truth of the matter, there was no need to explain to him too much.
"By the way, what on earth did you take that Feng Tuantuan? Quickly give it to Wan Wan, let her take it back to Feng Tuantuan!"
Hetun glared at Feng Fifteen, "Don’t think of dreaming of becoming Feng Lixin’s son-in-law! Feng Lixin looks gentle and polite, but the thought of respect and humbleness in his bones is still very good. deep!"
To be honest, Hetun sometimes looks at people quite accurately.
"Knowing the foster father, I will give the things to Feng Linwan! It made you and sister Wanwan come here in person...I'm really sorry!"
Feng Shiwu followed Hetun's words.
"Ok!"
Hetun nodded, and then frowned and asked, "By the way, Alang beat you... It should also be because you are worried about Feng Lixin's daughter closing Tuantuan, right?"
"Probably. I... I'm so sorry for the foster father, I made Prince Xing angry!"
After an ambiguous answer on the fifteenth front cover, he repeatedly admitted his mistakes.
"Okay, you don't have to go back to Shencheng from now on! So that Alang looks at you upset!"
Hetun glared at Feng Fifteen, "You stay here with Keben and help him manage the business here! Don't go back to Shencheng to provoke Feng Lixin and his daughter!"
"Yes, foster father! Everything is subject to your arrangements!"
The fifteenth cover nodded repeatedly, "I won't return to Shencheng, I will be an assistant to Brother Coben in Mexico City!"
At this moment in Hetun, I never imagined that the person who was provoked by the fifteenth seal would be his own son and granddaughter!
Otherwise, with Hetun's violent temper, Feng Fifteen will be beaten again!
At that time, Hetun couldn't think that it was his granddaughter who was really entangled with Feng Fifteen!
After all, in the eyes of Hetun, the fourteen-year-old granddaughter is still a small child!
If you really want Hetun to know the truth, he will definitely fight harder than his son Feng Xinglang! Because Hetun didn't have much affection with Feng Fifteen; he wouldn't be pampered like a half son like Xing Twelve.