Chapter 414: It's useless to coquettish with me!

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Feng Xinglang fully recovered from the afternoon of the third day.
In the meantime, he was struggling to wake up from the nightmare, but eventually lost to a fragile and vulnerable physical condition.
Although he has extraordinary perseverance, after all, the body is made up of carbohydrates.
When he woke up, Cong Gang remained beside him for almost sixty hours.
It can be seen from the bloodshot eyes in his eyes: his loyal duty!
"Woke up?"
he asks. The voice was dumb.
This is almost sixty hours. As long as there is any noise from Feng Xinglang, even if it is just a whisper in a nightmare, he will force himself to wake up from half asleep and awake, and then appear next to Feng Xinglang.
"You sleep so long. I thought your eyes would be closed and your life would pass!"
Cong Gang moved his finger over Feng Xinglang, pulling his gaze as his finger moved.
Then he glanced at his pupils again, took off the oxygen tube, and explored his nose.
Feng Xinglang looked around and recognized this as Cong Gang's haunted house.
It looks gloomy from the outside, but the interior is quite warm and warm.
"Where is Lin Xue Luo?"
Feng Xinglang's heart was not hurt, but the upper end of the left lung was punctured by a hole; although he repaired it, he could still feel difficult to breathe. Especially when spontaneously breathing.
Cong Gang heard Feng Xinglang's words, but he didn't think he heard them. Feng Xinglang is still carefully examining the vital signs of the body.
"Where is Lin Xueluo? How is she?"
Feng Xinglang asked again. Raising his voice this time, his left lung, which has not yet healed, caused his breathing to snoring after being infected.
"Shouldn't you have asked your brother Feng Lixin first?"
Cong Gang's question sounded ridiculous but not ridiculous: "Is it because my mind has changed his thinking mode?"
Feng Xinglang was sore in pain that he didn't want to force himself to breathe, but Cong Gang not only didn't answer his question, he was also going around with him ...
"Keep your own life! Wife and children will have it!"
The way Cong Gang comforted people was too straightforward.
Frankly, Feng Xinglang wanted to beat him.
It's a pity that he really couldn't get the strength. Can only play the lips.
"Dog ... talk to me well. What about Lin Xueluo?"
"Never mind her!"
Cong Gang deserved to be sincere and did not cover up his behavior of leaving Lin Xueluo.
"You were dying then, and I'm not an omnipotent god!"
"You ... you threw Lin Xueluo's mother and son to Hetun? You ... you ..."
Feng Xinglang coughed fiercely, almost cracking the wound just now.
"Don't be excited! Calm down! If you die, I'll be busy!"
Cong just put an oxygen tube on Fengxing Langser again. It was torn apart by Feng Xing Langzai intentionally.
Feng Xinglang remembered the tracker.
"Quickly ... activate that tracker." He tried hard to calm himself.
"Tracker ... did you give Lin Xueluo?"
Cong Gang reacted: No wonder it was not found in Feng Xinglang's biceps. It turned out that Feng Xinglang himself made it and handed it to Lin Xueluo.
Feng Xinglang nodded eagerly, "Quick, activate that tracker."
Cong Gang frowned slightly: "The trigger is in the canvas bag! The canvas bag is on the yacht! Two days ago I had called Ye Shinian's kid to find it!"
"Call Ye Shinian and ask him to bring the canvas bag over."
Feng Xinglang's voice is very difficult, and it takes a few delays to complete a whole sentence.
"It's been three days and everything is settled! You should be mentally prepared! If she is thrown into the sea, she is dead; if she is still dead, she is rescued! No matter , Have been characterized! "
Sometimes Cong Gang's calmness and indifference can be terrifying.
"Even if it's a corpse, I'll find her the first time!"
Feng Xinglang wanted to sit up, but found that his body was entangled with a lot of pipe lines. He started one by one laborious removal.
Cong Gang knew that he couldn't stand Fengxing Lang.
He will stay unless he is comatose again.
But Cong Gang didn't want to do that!
For a temperamental man, some things are important to his life.
Therefore, Cong Gang did not stop Feng Xinglang, but cooperated with him.
Feng Xinglang's first phone call was to Ye Shinian.
"Are the canvas bags found over time?"
Feng Xinglang kept his voice very low, holding back the impact in the abdominal cavity that he wanted to cough.
"Lang? You're alive? Great! Really, the Ji people have their own heavens! There will be blessings if you don't die!"
Ye Shinian exclaimed. Feng Xinglang was able to weather the dangerous period safely, and Ye Shinian was relieved.
In the past three days, Feng Xinglang's unsounding message has been secretly chosen by his brothers to take over Feng Xinglang's class, but Ye Shi years had no intention of being the boss.
"I asked you for a canvas bag, did you find it?"
Feng Xinglang held back his anger.
"I found it ... I found it yesterday at three o'clock in the morning. Boss Cong didn't number the yacht ..."
"Enough! Send it to Fengjia now! I'll be right back!"

There were no wheelchairs available, and Feng Xinglang's right leg was still broken and he could not walk at all. Cong Gang could only place Feng Xinglang on a stretcher.
The character who was once romantic and unruly, now ends up lying on a stretcher to move!
Hard to hide the desolate meaning!
And all this is caused by Hetun!
It's just that Feng Xinglang has a face that doesn't look pleasing to his eyes!
Cong Gangdao thought that Feng Xinglang's face was heroic and handsome, and it didn't affect the appearance of the city.
It is not difficult to judge that Feng Xinglang's face can be mapped to someone!
And that person happened to be hated by Hetun!
When there is Love House and Wu, naturally there will be Hatred House and Wu.
The modified off-road vehicle just entered the corner of the Fengjia villa district, and Cong just saw the Bugatti of Yan State.
Cong Gang doesn't want to see Yan Bang!
It is estimated that Yan Bang did not want to see him too!
So, outside the courtyard of the villa, Cong Gang dragged Feng Xinglang's stretcher down.
"Can you a little lighter?"
Feng Xinglang could not help hissing when he was hurt by the wound.
"It's useless to coquettish with me! There are people in your villa who have an appetite for you!"
Cong Gang snorted and pushed the stretcher directly onto the cobblestone path. The bumps caused Feng Xinglang's painful groan.
What made Feng Xinglang even more surprised was:
Cong Gang left him alone and jumped on the off-road vehicle.