Chapter 1946: Dare not forget the pain

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Even though Cong Gang was anesthetized, in order to allow the debridement operation to proceed smoothly, Feng Xinglang held Cong Gang's body semi-imprisoned during the entire operation to prevent his unexpected resistance.
Cong Gang couldn't resist and couldn't move. His upper body was fastened by Lang Xing in his arms, and he could hear his strong heartbeat; a beep was a calming rhythm.
It was just that Cong was a little sleepy, and someone snored in his ears.
"Caterpillars, don't sleep! Open your eyes ... otherwise I'll let you show up!"
Although vulgar, it is effective for Cong Gang; his drowsiness is that his eyes on the fast-opening eyes are opened again, and he can see someone's sliding throat and his very good chin.
It was not only the rare sense of security that surrounded him, but also the warmth of his body temperature.
Warm and sweet like chocolate just beginning to melt, bitter and sweet.
Like an abyss and a harbor!
Seems to seduce someone to stop and rest forever!
But someone knows that he will only be a passer-by!
The operation was very successful. Cong left the sterile room on the third day and was transferred to the general ward.
Just smelling the taste of the dishes, Feng Xinglang knew that it was from the chef of Yulongcheng. As soon as the horrible food clumps were inedible, Feng Xinglang reluctantly tasted it for him.
The appetite is quite chewing, intentionally to make someone look at the mouth.
For these high-calorie greasy foods, Cong Gang had little interest. So he didn't even glance at it, just listening silently.
In Feng Xinglang's words, Cong Gang is just a man who is so boring and bored that he is too tired to live!
"Drapping, please? I'll give you a solution!" Feng Xinglang sent Dongpo meat on the fork to Cong Gang's mouth. It is fat and not greasy; it also has a wine fragrance, red color, strong mellow juice, crispy and not broken, very delicious.
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"You are so fat, it's very suitable for this Dongpo meat!" Cong Gang responded lightly.
"..."
That being said ...
Not only is the heart blocked, the key is also the stomach!
This association, the Dongpo meat on the fork of Feng Xinglang really can't eat it!
"I'm sick of me if I eat a piece of meat, isn't it? I'm called strong, not fat? Is it necessary to be thin as you blow like this?
"That okra is good, it fits your body well now." Cong Gang's tone was a lot warmer.
With a bang, Feng Xinglang threw Dongpo meat into the dinner plate with a fork.
"Don't eat it!" Someone was so angry.
In fact, Feng Xinglang is 70% to 80% full. If you continue to eat those high-calorie foods, the effect is to accumulate fat.
When Yan Bang came in, he saw Feng Xinglang who threw a fork.
These days, he has been telling people about his past with Feng Xinglang. He was still IQ Online and chose Bai Mo's dumb but sincere guy.
Bai Mo told him: The three of them were once good enough to wear a pair of pants and play with a woman! Especially for Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang took his life more than once to save him!
Yan Bang asked Bai Mo: Since he used to be so kind to Feng Xinglang's brothers, why is Feng Xinglang deliberately alienating him now? Could it be a brotherhood between them, just a false plastic relationship?
Bai Mo returned to Yan Bang: If you can't remember, what others say is nothing!
Yan Bang believes that all this is attributed to Feng Xinglang's injustice! Feng Xinglang should be a villain!
"Feng Zong is disgusting the taste of Yulongcheng dishes?"
Yan Bang stared at Feng Xinglang. An uncomfortable stare. It's like looking through Feng Xinglang's inner world.
But in Yan Bang's way of doing things, it is not easy to see through the treacherous generations like Feng Xinglang.
"Where dare! Mr. Yan and Mr. Song Tai can enjoy a meal, it is the honor of Fengmou! Fengmou is so flattered!"
In front of frustrated Yan Bang, he has a good camouflage!
Yan Bang always felt that the handsome guy in front of him seemed to have seen it somewhere.
In the dream of your migraine? Or somewhere deep in his memory?
When Feng Xinglang raised his eyes, he just met Yan Bang and stared at him closely; with only one glance, he turned his head and stood up slowly.
"Since Mr. Song Tai has a distinguished guest to visit, then Mr. Feng will not bother! Leave first!"
Although Feng Xinglang knew that Yan Bang was still stupid at this moment. But when he stared at his own eyes, it became complicated.
Seems to seek some kind of answer on his face!
There are some things that I can turn over from page to page;
Or maybe someone will not allow such a return!
Feng Xinglang turned to leave, but behind him came the voice of Cong Gang:
"Feng always stay here! We will be partners in the future, there is nothing to avoid!"
The tone of Cong Gang's speech was like someone.
You can clearly hear: He intentionally left Feng Xinglang! He was forcing Feng Xinglang to have to face Yan Bang! Amnesia of Amnesia!
What monster does this dead bug want?
Did he intentionally embarrass him? Still have something to talk about?
If Feng Xinglang had left like this, it would be too small to be angry; so Feng Xinglang returned to Yan Bang's sight again.
Yan Bang stared at him, and he froze Yan Bang with one and a half eyes.
"Yan always thinks Mr. Feng looks familiar?"
Cong just opened his mouth lightly, making the original embarrassment more depressed.
"It's pretty familiar ... I always think I've seen him somewhere!" Yan Bang used his fingers to squeeze his chin habitually.
"Isn't it in a dream?"
Cong Gang joked. The sickly pale smile seemed unnatural.
"Mr. Song Tai laughed. Even if Feng was lucky enough to enter President Yan's dream, I was afraid it was just a nightmare? President Yan didn't take me as a thorn in his eyes, I'm grateful!"
Feng Xinglang touched his neck subconsciously. "The scars on my neck are still there. I dare not forget the pain!"
"Why, shouldn't President Feng be still vengeful?"
Taking the knife to Feng Xinglang's neck, Yan Bang has fresh memories. Because at the time he identified Feng Xinglang as a sinister and cunning!
"Where do you dare to remember any enemies! That's what Fengmou deserves!"
Feng Xinglang sat lazily on the sofa next to him, "I'm the one, and I'm occasionally impulsive, a little bit cheap! But it also needs to be divided! But always please rest assured that Yan should I have no chance to offend General Yan again! "Is this saying a weakness? Or an alternative statement of gratitude?