Chapter 1189: Cry hard

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"Three brothers ... your legs ..."
At the corner, he inadvertently turned his head, and Lan Youyou saw the blood drops on the wooden floor. "Let me down ..."
"Coming soon. Tuantuan lives on the sixth floor."
Xing San leaned his body on the corner staircase armrest to adjust his breath slightly; he had been biting his teeth tightly, forbearing the blurry flesh and pain between the residual leg and the prosthesis.
"Third Brother ... I'm sorry ..."
I don't know if it was found by Lan Youyou's conscience, or if the situation was enough to touch her, Lan Youyou suddenly choked.
"People who say sorry ... it's me! If it weren't for my fear of the righteous father ... I wouldn't let you be so deeply hurt by the two brothers of Fengjia!"
Xing San raised his interest deeply, holding Lan Yuyou in his arms, and continued to walk towards the fifth floor.
On this six-story staircase, Xing San and Lan Youyou seem to drag for a century!
With the same adversity, it is even more memorable!
Lan Youyou really didn't expect: It was not until this moment when she was close to death that she realized that there is such a man who loves himself so much that he can suffer with himself in the last journey of life.
Maybe such a deep love has always been with her, but she has never faced it before!
Twisted view of love makes Lan Youyou always think: Except Feng Xinglang, she thinks the love of other men is dirty!
"Three brothers ... you have to find me early next time ... find me! You must ... keep me by your side ... you must not let me go to Feng Xinglang's ruthless and meaningless man again! He hurt All my life ... I will never forgive him in this life! "
Once a person has lost the last hope in his heart, it is equivalent to a dead walking soul.
Lan Youyou hates Feng Xinglang's ruthlessness and injustice, and hates her obsession with him.
Did Feng Xinglang's heartlessness kill her? Or did his paranoid obsession kill him?
Maybe Lan Youyou couldn't understand to death: why she couldn't get the heart of the man named Feng Xinglang!
"Yes! The third brother will do nothing in the next life, he will guard you!"
The corner of Xing San's mouth was grinning, and sweat mixed with blood stains from nowhere, dripping from his cheekbone protruding face.
"It's here ... half a floor ..."
Xing San wanted to speed up, but when he stepped on the last step, he was too hard, and he almost tripped over the step; he hit a half-roll on the spot to avoid the blue yo The wall bumped.
"Third Brother ..."
Lan Youyou exclaimed with excitement, "Three brother ... are you all right?"
"The third brother is really old ... not even this way!"
Xing San knelt down on one leg, and tremblely climbed up from the ground. "Here it is ... Tupuan lives in the innermost room."
"Tuan Tuan ... Tuan Tuan ..."
Lan Youyou's voice shouted weakly, "Mummy came to see you ..."
"Tuan Tuan ... Come out and take a look: Good dad helped you bring Mommy back! Good dad didn't lie to you this time! Come out and see!"
When Xing San left, he invited a local woman to take care of the food and drink Lazarus of the regiment; two guards were also left behind.
While downstairs, Xing San had just heard the faint cries of Feng Tuantu; but the entire floor was surprisingly quiet at this moment.
"Sangers ..."
Xing San called out one of his men's names, but couldn't get any response.
Coldly, Xing San suddenly had an ominous premonition; instead of checking the two men living in the next room, he pushed the door of the inner room directly.
The door was just a cover, even Xing San, who held Lanyou, could easily open it.
"Song ... Song Thai!"
Xing San exclaimed, instinctively freeing his hand to pull out the gun; but the muzzle of the black hole hit the temple on one side.
"Cong Gang ?!"
Song Tai is the original name of Cong Gang;
Cong Gang, was later given a new name by Feng Xinglang!
Not many people can call Cong Gang's real name. Xing San is one of the few!
Xing San also knew that Cong Gang was raised by Xing Er. A poisonous snake that never appears!
Cang Gang was sitting on the edge of the bed and was bored playing with a dagger in his hand. It seemed to wait a long time.
It's really been a long time! Because Xing San took too much time, he lifted Lanyouyou, who was like a gossamer, from the ground floor!
As for Xing San's speed, it is estimated that Wei Kang and they can run upstairs and downstairs and come back a dozen!
"Tuan ... what about Tuan?"
Lan Youyou found that there were no signs of her daughter being sealed in the entire room. But she just heard her daughter cry.
There are tableware for two people on the wooden table in the room. There are leftover vegetables and meat in the plate; there is an apple that has been bitten a few times in the fruit plate.
"Song Tai, where did you get the ball?" Xing Sanli questioned.
"Of course ... it's taken away!"
Cong Gang tilted Xing Sanyin's eyes lightly, humming quietly: "If it wasn't for Feng Xunzi to leave a message to Lan Youyou, I would have left early!"
"Song Thai, you are so despicable!"
Xing San gritted his teeth, "Suddenly followed me secretly!"
"What ... did you take Tuantuan? Where did you take ...? I want to see ... see her!"
Cong Gang glanced at Lan Youyou, who couldn't even speak, and slightly twitched his lips.
"Feng Xinglang asked me to bring you something: Thank you for assisting him and bringing Xing San here!"
"No ... no ... I want to see Tuantuan! I want to ... see my daughter!"
Lan Youyou was struggling in Xing San's arms, trying to come forward and catch Cong Gang.
"Lan Youyou is the last side of Feng Xinglang not letting you see Feng Tuantu!"
Cong Gang rhythmically drew the dagger in his hand flat in the palm of the other hand, very leisurely, "I can't do anything with money!"
"Feng Xinglang, you ... asshole! You don't ... must die!"
Even the hysterical roar, Lan Youyou's sound was pitifully weak.
"Feng Xinglang is dead, you must not have seen it! But you ..."
Cong Gang's eyes crossed Xing Sanyin's eyes, and he slightly squirmed a little at the corners of his lips: "Forget it, it's still not dirty! Feng Xinglang's stingy ghost only paid to find his niece Fengtuan!"
This is just a witty remark!
The cowardly blue yoyo, Feng Xinglang and Hetun did not want to do anything; Cong Gang was even more lazy to do it!
As for Xing San ...
"Cong Gang ... please ... let me see my daughter for the last time!"
Lan Yuyou's begging voice was so weak that almost only her mouth remained.
"You think so much! Feng Xinglang can save you and Xing Sanyi, you should be grateful to Dade ..."
Glancing at the blood trails dragging behind Xing San, Cong Gang's eyebrows raised, it seemed to change his mind.
"Lan Youyou, you want to see your daughter for the last time ... it's okay! But you have to use Xingsan's life in exchange!"
I really don't know what purpose and thought Cong Gang had at that time, and he would have proposed such a cruel exchange condition.
Whether Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang, or someone who has been humiliated by Hetun, he has subtly learned this cruel means from Hetun: let others make the painful choice!
It seems that watching others distressed to make a choice has become the dark haze that lurks in the soul and cannot be seen.
"Song Thai, you want my life, then do it! If you are still a man, fulfill your promise!"
When Xing San made the decision to bring Lan Youyou here to meet her daughter for the last time, he was ready to die.
Whether it is Feng Xinglang or Hetun, he will not let him go!
But he really didn't expect to kill Cheng Chengjin like Cong Gang!
It's really invincible!
Cong Gang glanced coldly at Xing Sanyi, "Xing San, what capital do you think you have to negotiate with me? Since it is Lan Youyou who wants to see her daughter, she must do it herself!"
For a moment, Cong Gang seemed to find this provocation very boring.
How boring would I be to see Lan Yuyou, a dying dying man, kill someone?
Just when he was about to reclaim his life, Lan Youyou opened his mouth first.
"Cong Gang ... I don't want to see my daughter anymore! Please ... give Feng Xinglang a sentence: When you miss me, hug my daughter more!"
"..." Although he was almost lip-shaped, Cong Gang was able to hear it.
This woman can never forget Feng Xinglang!
But is it true that Feng Xing Lang is not forgetting, or is it a vicious curse with a purpose?
"Girl ..."
Xing Sanyan swallowed, it should be moved by Lan Youyou. Between seeing her daughter and his life, she chose his life.
Maybe Lan Youyou is not stupid: if Xing San is really dead, she may not be able to see her daughter blocked!
Cong Gang is like a demon from hell; the existence is not strong, but it is weird!
"Songtai ... I'll make a deal with you: I'll pay you, and you'll let me take the seal off!"
Until this moment, Xing San still did not give up. He feels that Cong just accepted Feng Xinglang's money, so he should be able to accept his money too!
"Nobody's money, I'm willing to make it!"
Cong Gang snorted quietly: "So far, I just want to make Feng Xinglang's money!"
...
The bumpy jungle road will be woken up by the quietly closed group.
She opened her sleepy eyes, rubbed and rubbed, and found herself in a moving car.
Feng Tuantuan saw Cong Gang sitting beside her; Cong Gang looked at her calmly.
"Uncle Big Caterpillar ..."
Fengtuantuan milk screamed sweetly.
"you know me?"
Cong Gang couldn't remember what he had done with this little girl. But it should have been met.
The cutie nodded, "You are Brother Nono's big caterpillar."
"Well. You're saved. Feng Xinglang asked me to save you."
Cong Gang stared at Feng Tuantuan: This little girl really looks a bit like Lan Youyou!
"Really? Thank you Uncle Big Caterpillar ..."
Feng Tuan Tuan knelt over and hugged Cong Gang's neck tightly. "Uncle Big Caterpillar ... Tuan Tuan is so scared ... Tuan Tuan wants to cry!"
"I will cry!"
Cong Gang stopped the crying Feng Tuan Tuan. "Choose one, Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang. You can only call one of them! Then you can cry on the phone!"