Chapter 389: Do you look like your mother or your father? (2/2)

People need to be saved, and revenge must be reported.

Didn't Cong just realize that Yan Bang had left Feng Family?

Or was he afraid of Yan Bang's fierceness and fled himself first?

Should not be! Because Cong Gang is not a kind of dull and not agile person, let alone a greedy for life and fear of death!

Waiting for a few more minutes, before seeing Cong Gang's figure, Feng Xing leaped up from the tentatively.

Feng Xinglang went first to Feng Lixin's medical room.

There is no figure of Cong Gang inside, all the items are still neatly arranged.

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Did Cong just leave Feng's home?

Turning and trying to walk downstairs, Feng Xinglang paused again.

Where else can it be cleaner than the elder brother Feng Lixin's medical room?

This place really exists! That is the sun room on the third floor.

Sure enough, in the sunshine room, Feng Xinglang saw the quietness in the darkness, like a sculpture like Cong Gang.

I don't know what he was thinking about the dark night, only that this man had too many secrets.

Feng Xinglang will not question his past and his inner world.

The only sure thing about Feng Xinglang is that Cong Gang now can only be loyal to him! Play for him!

I wanted to ask Cong Gang: The phrase “You want me to die again” when Yan Bang came in to seal the family, did he want to express that his death a few days ago was related to Yan Bang?

But Feng Xinglang didn't go into this topic. Because no matter what the outcome is, he didn't want to know!

”The last time you saw Hetun, did he say why you want to kill your brothers?”

Cong can catch any slight noise within ten meters behind him without turning around. Even including one's breathing and heartbeat.

”He said my long face didn't fit his eyes!”

This is the original word of Hetun. For this reason, Feng Xinglang is not convinced.

”Just the excuse he wanted to kill!” Feng Xinglang snorted.

Cong just turned around and looked at Feng Xinglang facing the moonlight quietly. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could see it.

”It's not an excuse! It's the real reason! Hetun doesn't need to find an excuse for himself! He doesn't cut it!”

It seems that Cong Gang really understands Hetun.

”Then what do you mean ... if you go to the whole room or something, you will save yourself from the killing?”

Feng Xinglang smiled coldly. It has a sense of ridicule, and it is more full of suffocation.

Cong Gang walked closer towards Feng Xinglang, as close as one meter. He stared deeply into Feng Xinglang's face.

The lines are clear, the facial features are abundant and the gods are bright; the thin lips rise slightly, evoking a seemingly evil intention.

”Have you ever met Hetun?”

Cong Gang asked again.

”Ghosts only know! Is it related to me saving you?” Feng Xinglang's thinking was quick.

Cong Gang determined, ”No!”

”That's why Hetun wants to kill people, there is no need for any reason at all! So my face doesn't fit his eyes, and that's why he wants to kill our brothers.”

Feng Xinglang hummed coldly.

Cong Gang shook his head, ”A small Shencheng's wealthy wealthy man can't arouse Hetun's interest, let him work hard to bring so many people around you!”

Cong Gang's gaze fell on Feng Xinglang's face of Fengshenjunyi again: It must be a problem with this face!

So he asked lightly:

”Do you look like your mother or your father?”