Chapter 391: Whose youth will have a rippling heart (2/2)
If the heart moves, tears will travel.
The crystal clear tears flowed down the pale cheeks falling down from the snow.
”Xue Luo ... I'm sorry! A girl like you should be held in the palm of your hand and loved by you. But our closure has hurt you so much!”
Loved by being held in my palm? Don't even think about Xue Luo!
She just begged that person not to trample her under his feet!
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This is an ultra high molecular weight polyethylene fiber body armor.
Cong Gang originally wanted Feng Xinglang to wear it, but Feng Xinglang refused.
”You don't even want the whole body?” Cong Gang humorously said.
”Cong Gang, what kind of ferocity is Hetun? Horrible or vulgar?”
Feng Xinglang asked softly.
The reason for asking this is because there is still a hint of vague worry in his heart: Lin Xueluo is a woman after all, will Hetun let the man ruin her?
Cong Gang thought for a moment, and seemed to be digesting the meanings of the words 'terror' and 'bad things'.
”I think it belongs to the former! He will make you shed tears and then bleed! As for what is vulgar? Can you give an example first? Or does it mean to kill?”
”Just the former!”
Feng Xinglang seemed to be slightly relieved.
He turned his head and glanced at the darkening sky.
”Yan Bang's brother is guarding you outside the courtyard of the villa! Would you like to bring a few to play with Hetun?”
Cong Gang had some ridicule for Yan Bang.
Most of these younger brothers of Yanbang can only be called as bullying and bullying and bullying!
Where can I compare with the people in Hetun, all of them are professional bodyguards.
”Go help me lead them away! I'm annoying when I see them!” Feng Xing Langzao said.
”Sorry, you take care of yourself!”
Cong Gang is always so undomesticated, he gives Feng Xinglang a **** from time to time!
”Yan Bang is also kind! You don't let anyone down!”
Leaving a few words of sourness, Cong just flashed out of the room.
Not even a word of ”Be careful” was left to Feng Xinglang!
An hour later, an eye-catching dark black Ferrari galloped out of Feng's garage.
Yan Bang's group of young boys immediately followed the car.
Seeing the group of young boys led away by the housekeeper from the window, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Sure enough, the mud couldn't help the wall!
Twenty minutes later, a tough Hummer drove out of the Feng's villa courtyard.
Howling galloping towards Repulse Bay.
The villas here have the same layout and appearance. It's really hard to find without a collar.
There were no guards in the imagination, or people with poker faces everywhere.
Very quiet!