Chapter 1213: Enjoyable play (2/2)
”So leisurely?”
Feng Xinglang approached and sat down on the rattan chair beside Cong Gang's body.
”Without you ... I have time to come to me!”
Even if Cong hadn't opened his eyes, he could feel every action after Feng Xinglang came into the villa.
”What's the matter! We're good masters and servants!”
Feng Xinglang took the tea cup on the small rattan platform and took a sip. ”I, the host, is here to see you, too!”
”That's my cup ...”
Cong Gang just opened his eyes, and looked at Feng Xinglang saltily, ”and I have.”
”I don't dislike you!”
Feng Xinglang snorted, ”Furthermore, things like you that are not human, even women who do n’t wear clothes do n’t know what it looks like, and it ’s hard to think of any unspeakable illness!
”...” This cursing word is not dirty!
”I hate you!”
After a few seconds, Cong just arrogantly said this sentence.
”you dislike me?”
Feng Xinglang snorted, ”No dogs will be considered poor by the family! Do you think you have abandoned me?”
”...”
Seriously, Cong Gang really didn't want to say anything to the vulgar **** like Feng Xinglang, but it seemed that his words were particularly confusing.
”Isn't someone saying that I should kneel down and thank my niece for his life-saving grace?”
Cong Gang shouted to Feng Xinglang and said quietly, ”I don't know if this person has this memory!”
”Well, remember! That person is me!”
Feng Xinglang readily acknowledged it.
”Then you can kneel and thank me now!” Cong Gang sat up straight up.
Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang, lengheng: ”I'm afraid you can't bear my kneeling thanks!”
”I can't stand it, that's my business; all you have to do is kneel and thank you!”
”Okay ... but I have a special hobby: I have to cut you a light before my knees can bend!”
”... play cheap!”
Cong just trembled a little, hissing slightly.
At this moment, Cong Gang is looking forward to being alone with Feng Xinglang, hoping that he can come, but he is afraid that he will come in trouble!
Appreciate him, but must keep a certain distance from him.
After holding the tea cup and taking a sip of tea, I realized that the tea cup had just been drunk by Feng Xinglang, and disgustedly put the tea cup back on the small rattan bench.
”I want to ask you something.”
After having talked with Cong for so long, Feng Xinglang came to an end.
”do not know.”
Every time Cong was abused by Feng Xinglang, the mood would be so unclear.
”Yan Bang ... is alive.”
Feng Xinglang did not interrupt his topic because of Cong Gang's anger.
”Good thing!”
Cong Gang's voice rose a lot, ”You can play happily together again!”
Why is that ... then that!
”Someone sent me a picture of Yan Bang after the accident! But I waited for more than a month, but I was silent.”
Feng Xinglang raised his interest and asked, ”Cong Gang, help me analyze this person: this person, or this group of people, what exactly do they want to achieve?”
Inadvertently, Cong Gang met Feng Xinglang's high-precision scanner's gaze, but he glanced away again.
”I don't know! I guess this person wants to wait and see how good your relationship with Yan Bang will be!”
Cong Gang said unhurriedly, ”By the way, you can give Yan Bang a price you can accept! It is not easy for others to save his life. The necessary remuneration is still to be paid, everyone is forgiving!”
”I don't have to be so troublesome! I can accept any price! If I can't afford it, I will make up even if I rob the bank!”
Feng Xinglang said, ”Because Yan Bang is worth any price!”
”Well,” Cong Gang snorted softly. ”You can think so, I'm really happy for the payers.”
Feng Xinglang tickled his lips slightly, ”Thank you for your analysis, I'm ready to raise money.”
”Friendship reminds you to be careful! But don't let your dad Hetun know that Yan Bang is still alive. Otherwise, he will do everything he can to do everything he can to eliminate the trouble for his own son! ”
The reminder of Cong Gang's ”goodwill” made Feng Xinglang's pace rigid.
It seems that Yan Bang wants to live well, but it is not easy! Too many people want his life!
Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Feng Xinglang didn't expect so much that Yan Bang was alive!
As long as it is human, it will die;
Sooner or later!
Life is a beginning, and death is an end;
If one sees the starting point and the end point but not the process in one's eyes, it is like seeing only the result! People still die in the end, why should they live? It ’s going to die anyway, why not die now? !!
Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang still hopes that Yan Bang can live!
Live for decades, but die for so long! Feng Xinglang didn't believe that people would have a future life!
But what is the meaning of Yanbang's life?