Chapter 2082: Kill each other

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Two days later, Feng Xinglang first met Cong Gang's devil.
"Get up! Hunter needs a custom brace for you." Cong Gang said indifferently. The coldness of a business office.
In this tone, Feng Xinglang's white eyes were superfluous.
"I'm in a bad mood and don't want to remember!"
Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong just a moment before looking at his documents. A three-star first-class project.
Cong Gang didn't play tricks with Feng Xinglang, took out his cell phone and called Lin Xueluo directly.
"Lin Xueluo, you come to the hospital! Hunter needs to customize the orthotics for Feng Xinglang, but Feng Xinglang is extremely uncooperative!"
"Oh oh, I'll be right there!" Xue Luo echoed.
"Cong Gang, are you crazy?"
Feng Xinglang got up and tried to Cong Gang's mobile phone. "What are you calling Xue Luo? She has to take care of her at home late!"
"Don't want your woman to worry, just obey Heng to make a corrector!"
When Cong Gang said these words, he was ruthless, "My patience is limited! You are seriously overdrawn!"
"Cong Gang, you mother can do it!"
Feng Xinglang didn't seem to believe Cong Gang dared to talk to him in this tone.
"That was also forced by you! Be you, and be good for you!"
When Cong had just spoken, Feng Xinglang, who was already on the hospital bed, stood up. The strength was so strong that the stuck beds were moved.
Half-height molds need Feng Xinglang to stand upright. As soon as Feng Xinglang's left foot touched the ground, he closed the conditioned reflex.
"Stand up!"
The leg on which the operation was performed could not be pinched, and Cong Gang struck directly on Feng Xinglang's right leg. Furious Xinglang angered.
But Cong just was more fierce than him!
"Let you stand upright, your deaf!" Cong Gang growled sharply.
Ba Song and Xing Shishi, who originally wanted to come to help, stumbled in place. A few seconds later, Xing Shixi came forward.
"Let me help Prince Xing!" Xing Shishi did not want to see Prince Xing treated like Cong Gang.
"roll!"
With a backhand, Cong Gang slaps Xing Shiqi with a slap in the face and moves fast, almost snoring Xing Shiqi. Seeing Xing Shixi still stepped forward, Ba Song immediately hugged him from behind him, "Okay, don't do it, you can't beat my boss! Besides, this corrector must be customized immediately, otherwise your home Prince Edward's corrective surgery was done in vain!
"
"Cong Gang, what the are you doing?" Feng Xinglang roared sharply.
"If you don't cooperate, I will fight with you! Do you believe it?"
Cong Gang dragged Feng Xinglang's left foot instep.
"Big caterpillar, don't hit my dear ... my dear will cooperate!" Lin Nuo immediately came to help.
"Cong Gang, what the do you want to rebel?" Feng Xinglang caught Cong Gang's neck.
Feng Xinglang has always been a little soft and soft. The more Cong Gang came with him, the more horizontal he was.
"Ah ..." Feng Xinglang uttered a scream of screaming before he finished his hard words.
Cong Gang stabbed a needle on Feng Xinglang's originally healthy right leg, forcing him to reflex pain and lift his leg, but the weight of the body could only be pressed on the left leg he had undergone corrective surgery.
As soon as the muscles of Feng Xinglang's left leg were completely tightened, the half-height-like mold machine scanned the information data of Feng Xinglang's left leg after exertion.
"Cong Gang, how dare you dare take a needle to poke Lao Tzu's leg?"
Cong Gang turned a deaf ear to Feng Xinglang's roar. He was discussing with Hunt.
After looking at the data, Hunter shook his head, indicating that Cong Gang needs to do a more accurate scan.
As a result, Feng Xinglang was 'tortured' by Cong Gang and Hunt for more than an hour before they let him go.
When the snow came in, Feng Xinglang was staring at Cong Gang with resentment, his eyes could really kill people.
"give it to you!"
After Cong just fainted at Lin Xue, he pushed the half-height machine with Hunt and opened the ward.
"Xinglang, Cong Gang said you didn't cooperate with Dr. Hunt for treatment. What's going on?" Xue Luo asked earnestly.
"Xue Luo, how can you listen to the words of the dead bug? He just pierced my leg with a needle and hit Xing Shishi ... Do you understand that dog thing is rebellious?" Feng Xinglang was full of anger .
"Don't be angry, I'll cut an apple for you!"
Xueluo knew that her husband was not in a good mood, so he did not argue with him.
"Don't eat!"
When it comes to Apple Fengxinglang, get angry. It's just because apples are just loved by Cong.
"Then I'll peel a mangosteen for you!"
Xue Luo fed the peeled mangosteen petals to her husband's mouth. "How is it like a child? If the brace is not customized in time, you cannot walk on the ground without leaving the hospital! It's up! "
Feng Xinglang certainly understood this medical theory, but Cong Gang's attitude made him quite disgusted. The expression of fierceness and evil that had just appeared was nothing in sight.
Are you scolding him like a grandson?
"These mothers are all set by Cong Gang's dog stuff! Do you treat him one by one?" Feng Xinglang grumbled resentfully.
In some words, Feng Xinglang was inconvenient to talk to his wife. In his opinion, he could only suffer from dumb loss.
"Okay, don't get angry! Eat mangosteen, it's sweet and sweet! It can also reduce the anger!"
Xue Luo coquettishly inserted the mangosteen petals into her husband's mouth, and praised him and kissed him, "This is good!"
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I don't know if the data collection was unsuccessful or the data was not accurate enough. The next day, Hunt and his assistant pushed his broken instrument into Fengxinglang's ward.
Seriously, every time I see Hunter Feng Xinglang, my heart hurts!
Now one more object is Cong Gang behind Hunt!
Feng Xinglang saw that Cong Gang not only had a headache, but was also quite furious! Can't wait to jump out of bed now to get into a fight with Cong Gang. If you ca n’t beat it, Feng Xinglang just wants to cut him!
"What the do you guys want to do?" Feng Xinglang grunted in opposition.
"I want to torture you more!" Cong Gang faintly said.
Cong just locked the door of the ward, and tossed Feng Xinglang with Hunt for more than an hour.
Feng Xinglang once again felt helpless and resentful that he was controlled by Cong Gang.
Perhaps this is what Cong just wanted!
One week later, the hospital informed Feng Xinglang that he could be discharged tomorrow. A few days ahead of a month's budget.
During this week, Cong Gang tossed Feng Xinglang during the day: Either he asked him to wear a weird guinea pig to try to walk down the ground, or he let him do a bent leg test, and then took a broken instrument to record.
At night, Feng Xinglang tortured Cong Gang in a different way: it was a trivial matter to get dirty things on his hands or to slap him.
But the night before he was discharged, Cong Gang disappeared.
...
The snow fell before the yacht left the dock.
She was holding the younger son by one hand to seal the worms, and one hand was dragging the younger son's suitcase.
"Brother Cong, are you really leaving?" Xue Luo asked repeatedly. "Well, go and see an old friend."