Chapter 764: Sharp teeth and cavities (1/2)

Cong Gang's words seemed to hit Feng Xinglang's pain.

Perhaps Cong Gang was right, his private life of Feng Xinglang was really messy. Too much to consider! Although Feng Xinglang wanted to work hard to pursue a peaceful life with wife and son.

”OK!”

Feng Xinglang flicked the soot between his fingers elegantly along the edge of Cong Gang's hoe.

In front of Cong Gang, he is so unqualified!

It seems that Feng Xinglang deliberately wanted to see how Cong Gang disgusted his low-quality behavior, but couldn't destroy him!

”Since I can't control your business ... then I can only control my own business!”

Feng Xinglang looked directly into Cong Gang's eyes, and asked Li to return to the subject: ”Tell me what you mean by taking my son out of the villa at midnight?”

”Why do you suspect me? But you don't doubt Hetun?”

Cong Gang asked without answering. He did not argue for himself, nor did he deny it.

”Suspected! But it turns out ... not him!”

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang's impassive face, trying to break his psychological defense little by little.

Can Feng Xinglang more or less underestimated Cong Gang's tough dormant ability. Like a trained ninja.

Not happy or angry.

”What kind of fact can prove that Hetun is innocent?”

Cong just followed up. It seems that the entry point of the two of them is not at the same point. One wants to pursue the results; the other is committed to a process.

”The man who drove my son out of the villa was perfect!”

Feng Xinglang was not in a hurry, but took a deep breath and slowly spit out the smoke ring in front of Cong Gang.

He knew Cong just didn't smoke. I also know that Cong Gang hates smoking second-hand smoke.

And it's still so close!

Without seeing the anger on Cong Gang's face, Feng Xinglang took another breath. This time, he did not spit out, but leaned closer to Cong Gang's face that seemed to be wearing a mask.

Then, the smoke accumulating in his mouth was spit on his face quickly.

It's such a lack of quality!

Cong just finally moved a bit. He gently waved the smoke around his face with his hands.

A faint whisper, ”Feng Xinglang, you are becoming less and less qualified!”

Feng Xinglang sneered, ”So what? You bit me?”

Cong Gang turned his head to stare at Feng Xinglang, and finally chose: Good men do not fight low-quality low-quality men!

Seeing Cong Gang being so patient, Feng Xinglang seemed to be convinced.

The whole one ninja turtle!

”Well, where did we just say? Well, when it came to how you drove my own son from the villa ...”

Feng Xing raised Yang Yingting's eyebrows and continued: ”Unexpected perfection is a fatal flaw! Later, after thinking about it, only you Conggang has such ability!

”You lift me up!”

Cong just had a hand to cover his nose. It seems to have no effect.

But at least I can give Feng Xinglang a message: he is against his smoking!

It seemed to prove: he resisted! It's just that your quality of Feng Xinglang is too low to play the role it deserves!

”How come! Your Cong Gang's skill wants to rank second in Shencheng, and no one dares to rank first!”

Feng Xinglang's alternative compliment sounded piercing.

”Don't praise me like that, I will be proud!”