Chapter 726: Vicious role

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The life of waiting and watching by his wife and children is happy.
But the moment Feng Xinglang stepped into the villa, he inevitably felt guilty of his wife and children.
Maybe it was just someone else's fault, but he was a family man. Sometimes blind indulgence is undoubtedly equivalent to crime.
Lin Nuo children dominated Mummy Xue Luo's arms, listening to the Holmes case that Xue Luo was reading. When he saw his father Feng Xinglang, he jumped up.
"Feng Xinglang, what time is it, why did you come back? All your wives and children are starved!"
The little guy rebuked Feng Xinglang, who was late, sternly. The small appearance was stained with shallow radon.
"Dad is busy making milk powder!"
Feng Xinglang explained to his son while catching the subtle expression on Xue Luo's face: with a group of uncles and aunts, shouldn't it involve the fields of Weibo and circle of friends?
No doubt, Feng Xinglang was judging whether Xue Luo didn't know that those photos existed.
"Why don't you eat with your child first? Hungry, kiss your son, don't you feel bad?"
Feng Xinglang held up his whining son with one hand, and took the woman's boneless waist with one hand.
"Your son has to wait for your dad to come and eat together. What can I do!"
Xue Luo softly rebuked, slightly dissatisfied, and full of affection for men.
"... I love you! My one world!"
Feng Xinglang kissed his son Lin Nuo, and quickly pecked a kiss on Xue Luo's cheek. Then hug tightly, and convert tightly.
"Well, Feng Xinglang, you are less fleshy. If you really love your baby son, come back early to accompany him for dinner! Lest little things wait for you to come back."
Xue Luo pushed the boat down the water and put forward his own requirements. Of course, it was the shield for his son Lin Nuo.
After a pleasant dinner, Feng Xinglang accompanied his son to play for a while, and coaxed the little man himself before he got up and went down.
Snow fell on the man on the balcony. Upright posture, lonely rear ...
Feng Xinglang either made a call or answered a call from someone else. Through the glass door and the screen, Xue Luo could not hear the content, but he could feel the man's irritability and vague violent gas.
Xueluo wanted to send a thicker robe to the man, but he finally held it. Just looking at the back of the man on Taiyang quietly, he couldn't open his eyes for a long time.

When Wei Kang came to Cong Gang's residence, it was already late at night.
Cong Gang hasn't fallen asleep yet. Sit in the dim light. Looks like waiting for Wei Kang.
"Boss, haven't slept yet?"
After asking, Wei Kang seemed to realize that his opening remarks were stupid.
"Um." Cong Gang just murmured slightly.
"At about six o'clock this afternoon, Feng Xinglang rushed to Yulong City and took Yan Bang for a pass ... Yan Bang was almost beaten by Feng Xinglang!"
"Is there a reason?"
Cong Gang did not care if Yan Bang was out of shape, but was interested in why Feng Xinglang shot Yan Bang.
"You know this by looking at this."
Wei Kang sent a stack of photos from the Internet to Cong Gang.
When the first photo came into Cong Gang's eyes, he rarely raised his eyebrows.
"Don't say ... Feng Xinglang is really good enough for a photo shoot! Even if he sells a piece of meat, he can still be a good product!"
Cong Gang flipped through the photos one by one.
"I didn't expect that Yanbang, the five big and the three coarse, would have that hobby!"
Wei Kang lamented, "And this Xinglang can be willing to be something under him? It's really difficult for him!"
"Perhaps you find it difficult for Feng Xinglang, but Feng Xinglang himself enjoys it!"
The corner of Cong Gang's lips evoked a cold arc.
"But I don't think Feng Xinglang's X orientation is normal! Doesn't he have a wife and children? Is he ... a man and a woman?"
Wei Kang expressed his doubts.
Cong Gang's eyes were raised, and then he lowered slowly.
"This is his greedy end for Feng Xinglang!"
After speaking, Cong Gang threw away the photo in his hand, took the coffee cup at hand and took a sip. Then asked, "Who did Feng Xinglang find out these photos?"
"There seems to be a clue! Feng Xinglang retrieved the surveillance video before and after and locked a domestic servant who was waiting for Yan Bang to live. She seems to have resigned and left Yulong City."
"A domestic servant serving Yan Bang's daily life? A man and a woman? How old?" Cong Gang asked closely.
"Women, I am almost fifty years old. I have been serving Yan Bang for several years."
"An old woman almost fifty years old ..."
Cong Gang narrowed his eyes slightly, calmly in his thinking mode.
"I don't know what she meant! Extortion? Blackmail? Or revenge?"
"She doesn't have the courage to challenge Yan Bang directly! At best, she just wants to make money!"
"Make money?" Wei Kang said for a moment. "She has posted these photos online, so how can she bargain with Yan Bang?"
"If I guessed right, she would have found the buyer already! And she couldn't help but take the money and go flying!"
"Boss, you mean: Is it the buyer behind her who planned all of this? Motivation? Let Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang's reputation be wiped out?"
Instead of continuing to answer Wei Kang's questions, Cong Gang smiled lightly.
"Yan Bang ... You do n’t go if there is a way in heaven, you come by without a gate in hell!"
Like sneer, but also ridicule!
"Someone wants to kill Yan Bang? Just these few pictures?" Wei Kang was even more confused.
"Yeah! These photos ... enough to make Yan Bang kill himself!" Cong Gangsen smiled.
Yan Bang killed Cong Gang several times. Each time Cong Gang was a low-profile humiliator.
Under the oppression of Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang has been patient with Yan Bang repeatedly ...
But it's not used now! Because someone will get Yan Bang off for him!
"Weikang, go to a private tabloid newspaper and send these photos over. Then let the tabloid's paragraph hand write a picture-and-text article. Then before dawn, send those newspapers to Repulse Bay ... It's done! "
Cong Gang's remarks really made Wei Kangzheng inspire.
"Boss, are you trying to get rid of Yan Bang by Hetun! Right, right, why didn't I think of it ... Feng Xinglang is the biological son of Hetun!"
Wei Kang immediately understood Cong Gang's intentions. "How can Hetun's brutality allow a person who has slept with his son to live in this world? Isn't that hitting Hetun's face?"
"Go work! Remember to set aside your relationship!"
"Rest assured, I will publish it under the name 'Flying Butterflies.'"