Chapter 1280: Arent you lonely? (2/2)

Twenty minutes later, Feng Xinglang was lying in Cong Gang's treatment room.

Cong Gang gave him a push for blood circulation.

Feng Xinglang's right arm and right thigh had varying degrees of blood stasis.

”You are so weak, how can you protect your wife and children?”

Cong Gang hummed, ”Even if I don't rob a woman from you ... I'm not sure that others won't rob you!”

”My Fengxinglang woman is not only mine, but my heart! No one can take it away!”

There is something about it in envelopes. He believes that Lin Xueluo is his other life.

The slightly melancholy aura made Feng Xinglang's face look quite bright.

The sweat on his physical body has an indescribable sense of sexuality.

Cong just put his hand away, ”It's okay! You can get rid of stasis tomorrow morning!”

”My left leg will be sore as soon as winter ... Is there a cure?”

”It was beaten by your dad! It has nothing to do with me!”

Can you still speak well?

If the subject is Cong Gang, it is obviously impossible!

As soon as Feng Xinglang took a glance at Cong, he began to put on his clothes; it looked a little gloomy.

Perhaps from Feng Xinglang's point of view: there is nothing more frustrating than beating a leg with his own biological father.

The legs are restored to their basic functions, but the burn wounds may never be erased.

”Come here a few days before winter, and I will do the physiotherapy for you! The young can still make up and wait for old age. Even if it is not serious to get in a wheelchair, it may become sick because of pain!”

Cong Gang's words, let Feng Xinglang slightly hesitated.

”You mean, it will affect my handsome and handsome posture in the future?”

”……You can say that.”

After taking a sip of tea, Feng Xinglang started the purpose of today's trip.

”Cong Gang, let's talk about the sale!”

”Buy?”

Cong Gang lowered his eyelid slightly. ”You are not suitable for business, you should go find someone else!”

”This sale is good for you!”

”You are the face of a typical capitalist!”

”...” Feng Xinglang's lips twitched slightly. ”Don't want to hear the contents of the sale?”

”I don't want to!” Cong just said quietly.

”You'll be interested!” Feng Xinglang raised his lips.

”Still don't want to!”

Cong Gang quietly rejected Feng Xinglang's alluring words.

”Can you listen to me politely?”

Feng Xinglang seemed a little boring.

Cong just kept silent, looking out the dark window.

”Yulongcheng is in your hands, right?”

Feng Xinglang decided to ask openly.

”What about? What about not?”

Cong just converged out of the window, looking at Feng Xinglang, who had speculative thoughts.

”Yulongcheng is in your hands, and it can't play a small role! It's just a burden to you!”

”You want?” Cong Gang asked directly.