Chapter 705: You are always so cool ... (2/2)
”Nono ?!”
Feng Xinglang was almost awoken in an instant when his arms were not picked up by his arms.
”Already sent to kindergarten.”
Cong Gang, while answering Feng Xinglang's exclaim, sucked the medicine into the syringe.
Feng Xinglang is trusting Cong Gang. With the exception of Cong Gang's occasional untamedness, there is nothing more to say about his due diligence.
”What time is it? Why don't you wake me up?”
Feng Xinglang slightly squinted his eyes to explore the phone where Cong Gang had turned on the blocking mode. It was already afternoon.
The light blue liquid was pushed into Feng Xinglang's arm, and he frowned slightly.
”When Lao Tzu was killed by your dog as a mouse, no one knows!”
Knowing that Cong Gang had never hurt him, Feng Xinglang still misinterpreted Cong Gang's heart.
”You are much harder to serve than a mouse!”
Cong Gang flicked Feng Xinglang's injection arm several times, ”Aren't you hungry?” He asked.
With this question, Feng Xinglang immediately became hungry.
After a full meal, Feng Xinglang took out a platinum card from his clothes.
”There are tens of millions in it ... You are holding a shelter from the wind. Shen Cheng is Yan's territory, and the strong dragon can't beat the ground snake. Don't make unnecessary sacrifice, Yan Bang will find here sooner or later.
Feng Xinglang's behavior, after one night, became contradictory.
Last night, he also scolded Cong Gang violently, asking him to look at Hetun to prevent his stupid riots; at this moment, Feng Xinglang asked Cong Gang to leave Shencheng with a platinum card to avoid Yanbang ’s Limelight?
”This card ... I accepted it! I just run out of money recently!”
Cong Gang said quietly, took the platinum card calmly and calmly.
”Why, don't you want to leave Shencheng?”
Feng Xinglang frowned again and asked, ”Are you planning to fight with Yan Bang and die?”
Cong Gang's lowered eyes slowly raised, and Qing Qing looked directly at Feng Xinglang's eyes, but said lightly:
”You can say something to Yan Bang: If he dares to touch me again, he will not be far from his death!”
Cong Gang's words were even without a little bit of suffocation, but every word seemed to have venom extracted.
What he meant was obvious: he was going to fight back! Will not shrink back again and again!
Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang in front of her eyes with stagnant eyes. It seemed that at this moment, Cong Gang's eyes were stained with strangeness that had never been seen before.
”You ... really want to fight Yan Yan?”
Folding out a stale air, Feng Xinglang asked softly.
”I'm just defending!” Cong Gang deservedly indifferent.
Seems quite reasonable.
Because from the beginning, Yan Bang only persecuted Cong Gang and wanted to destroy him; but he couldn't destroy him!
”What kind of deep hatred do you have with Yan Bang ...?”
This sentence is not the first time Feng Xinglang asked Cong Gang.
”Then you should ask Yan Bang!” Cong Gang's answer remained the same.
Feng Xinglang stood up slowly, ”Okay, I don't want to care about the broken things between you! You two can do whatever you want!”
After taking two steps towards the door, Feng Xinglang asked again, standing still:
”Cong Gang, guess what: If you fell into the water with Yan Bang at the same time, who would I save?”