Chapter 739: Dont be afraid, Dad is back! (2/2)
The fire in Yanbang's living room had been extinguished, but he was unable to continue living; so Feng Xinglang asked Yanbang to temporarily arrange in the medical room. Even the medical room is more than luxurious.
The blood on Yan Bang's body had been cleaned up, and the wound had just been dealt with; a blood mouth extended from his cheek to the earlobe, and it was inevitable to leave a scar.
”Why did Yan Bang support your group of people who only know to eat rice? The master was assassinated in the living room. What are you doing?”
Several head-up bodyguards lined up in front of Feng Xinglang, listening to the ‘teaching’ religiously.
”Don't tell me that you can't get in the smart door of the living room ... That thing is dead! Are you dead too?”
Seriously, Yan Bang was persecuted in his old nest, and Feng Xinglang was furious.
In Shencheng, the fate of Yan and Bang are mutually reinforcing. Coupled with Bai Mo, the three of them have a relationship of cowardice.
Yan Bang was lying on the sickness and infused with fluid, but he could rarely be quiet, but just silently stared at Feng Xinglang, who was just moving to his men.
”If your boss is killed, do you think you can survive? The reason why your lips are cold and cold, you should understand! If your boss is dead, you will only be funerals!”
Feng Xinglang hissed his voice sharply, and sent himself to pump them hard.
Yan Bang stared quietly at Feng Xinglang, who was in a desperate breath, a faint, imperceptible smile on the corner of his lips; it was estimated that he had touched the wound on the cheek on the right, and his face was a little distorted.
”Your boss is in front of you right now! You are guarding him 24 hours a day on shifts! If he ever gets into trouble again, you will confess your death!”
Generally speaking, Feng Xinglang's teachings are well-characterized by Sven. Yan Bang is already violent enough, so convince people with reason is the first choice.
The cell phone suddenly rang, stopping Feng Xinglang who was giving instructions to Yan Bang's men.
Seeing Xueluo's phone call, Feng Xing Lang Mei Yu froze slightly, and felt a slight anxiety.
”Snow fell? Why haven't you slept?”
”Feng ... Feng Xinglang ... You ... where are you? Quickly, come back soon ...”
On the phone, a woman's frightened voice came, with a trembling and trembling voice.
”I'll be right back! What's going on? You slowly say ...”
Feng Xinglang looked back at Yan Bang who was sick and had no time to greet him, and rushed out of the medical room in a hurry.
”A man in black just broke into the room ... he's taking Nono ...”
”How about Nono?”
”Nono is in my arms ... the man in black runs away.”
Superimposed and released, snow fell sobbing low.
”Not afraid! I'll be right back!”
Porsche's super run, galloping in the dark.
Someone silently watched him out of Yulong City, galloping all the way towards Qibei Mountain City.
When Feng Xinglang rushed to the villa in Qibei Mountain City, Xue Luo was sitting on the sofa in the living room with her son Lin Nuojiu in her arms.
”Nono!”
Feng Xinglang rushed in and held the mother and son on the sofa in his arms. ”Don't be afraid, Dad is back!”