Chapter 1189: Cry hard (1/2)
”Three brothers ... your legs ...”
At the corner, he inadvertently turned his head, and Lan Youyou saw the blood drops on the wooden floor. ”Let me down ...”
”Coming soon. Tuantuan lives on the sixth floor.”
Xing San leaned his body on the corner staircase armrest to adjust his breath slightly; he had been biting his teeth tightly, forbearing the blurry flesh and pain between the residual leg and the prosthesis.
”Third Brother ... I'm sorry ...”
I don't know if it was found by Lan Youyou's conscience, or if the situation was enough to touch her, Lan Youyou suddenly choked.
”People who say sorry ... it's me! If it weren't for my fear of the righteous father ... I wouldn't let you be so deeply hurt by the two brothers of Fengjia!”
Xing San raised his interest deeply, holding Lan Yuyou in his arms, and continued to walk towards the fifth floor.
On this six-story staircase, Xing San and Lan Youyou seem to drag for a century!
With the same adversity, it is even more memorable!
Lan Youyou really didn't expect: It was not until this moment when she was close to death that she realized that there is such a man who loves himself so much that he can suffer with himself in the last journey of life.
Maybe such a deep love has always been with her, but she has never faced it before!
Twisted view of love makes Lan Youyou always think: Except Feng Xinglang, she thinks the love of other men is dirty!
”Three brothers ... you have to find me early next time ... find me! You must ... keep me by your side ... you must not let me go to Feng Xinglang's ruthless and meaningless man again! He hurt All my life ... I will never forgive him in this life! ”
Once a person has lost the last hope in his heart, it is equivalent to a dead walking soul.
Lan Youyou hates Feng Xinglang's ruthlessness and injustice, and hates her obsession with him.
Did Feng Xinglang's heartlessness kill her? Or did his paranoid obsession kill him?
Maybe Lan Youyou couldn't understand to death: why she couldn't get the heart of the man named Feng Xinglang!
”Yes! The third brother will do nothing in the next life, he will guard you!”
The corner of Xing San's mouth was grinning, and sweat mixed with blood stains from nowhere, dripping from his cheekbone protruding face.
”It's here ... half a floor ...”
Xing San wanted to speed up, but when he stepped on the last step, he was too hard, and he almost tripped over the step; he hit a half-roll on the spot to avoid the blue yo The wall bumped.
”Third Brother ...”
Lan Youyou exclaimed with excitement, ”Three brother ... are you all right?”
”The third brother is really old ... not even this way!”
Xing San knelt down on one leg, and tremblely climbed up from the ground. ”Here it is ... Tupuan lives in the innermost room.”
”Tuan Tuan ... Tuan Tuan ...”
Lan Youyou's voice shouted weakly, ”Mummy came to see you ...”
”Tuan Tuan ... Come out and take a look: Good dad helped you bring Mommy back! Good dad didn't lie to you this time! Come out and see!”
When Xing San left, he invited a local woman to take care of the food and drink Lazarus of the regiment; two guards were also left behind.
While downstairs, Xing San had just heard the faint cries of Feng Tuantu; but the entire floor was surprisingly quiet at this moment.
”Sangers ...”
Xing San called out one of his men's names, but couldn't get any response.
Coldly, Xing San suddenly had an ominous premonition; instead of checking the two men living in the next room, he pushed the door of the inner room directly.
The door was just a cover, even Xing San, who held Lanyou, could easily open it.
”Song ... Song Thai!”
Xing San exclaimed, instinctively freeing his hand to pull out the gun; but the muzzle of the black hole hit the temple on one side.
”Cong Gang ?!”
Song Tai is the original name of Cong Gang;
Cong Gang, was later given a new name by Feng Xinglang!
Not many people can call Cong Gang's real name. Xing San is one of the few!
Xing San also knew that Cong Gang was raised by Xing Er. A poisonous snake that never appears!
Cang Gang was sitting on the edge of the bed and was bored playing with a dagger in his hand. It seemed to wait a long time.
It's really been a long time! Because Xing San took too much time, he lifted Lanyouyou, who was like a gossamer, from the ground floor!
As for Xing San's speed, it is estimated that Wei Kang and they can run upstairs and downstairs and come back a dozen!
”Tuan ... what about Tuan?”
Lan Youyou found that there were no signs of her daughter being sealed in the entire room. But she just heard her daughter cry.
There are tableware for two people on the wooden table in the room. There are leftover vegetables and meat in the plate; there is an apple that has been bitten a few times in the fruit plate.
”Song Tai, where did you get the ball?” Xing Sanli questioned.
”Of course ... it's taken away!”
Cong Gang tilted Xing Sanyin's eyes lightly, humming quietly: ”If it wasn't for Feng Xunzi to leave a message to Lan Youyou, I would have left early!”
”Song Thai, you are so despicable!”
Xing San gritted his teeth, ”Suddenly followed me secretly!”
”What ... did you take Tuantuan? Where did you take ...? I want to see ... see her!”
Cong Gang glanced at Lan Youyou, who couldn't even speak, and slightly twitched his lips.
”Feng Xinglang asked me to bring you something: Thank you for assisting him and bringing Xing San here!”