Chapter 1820: Love Letter 25 (1/2)

”I was born of bugs, how could I not be the master ?!”

Xue Luo vowed, ”As soon as I return to Shencheng, I will let Worm worship you godfather!”

”No need to talk to Feng Xinglang ... to discuss?” Cong Gang asked slowly.

”No! I'll take the responsibility of the children I have!”

Seeing Cong Gang still wearing a mask, Lin Xuelu instinctively reached out and tried to tear open the mask on Cong Gang's cheek; she wanted to see Cong Gang's entire face clearly.

Cong Gang subconsciously held Lin Xueluo's extended hand; but the moment he touched Lin Xueluo's back, he immediately bounced off his hand. I don't know if I'm confined to such a touch, or if I don't want to continue covering up.

Lin Xuelu pulled down the mask, and Cong Gang's face slowly and completely appeared in her eyes.

”Ah ... brother Cong ... you ... your face ...”

Lin Xueluo's heart hurt so hard that he even breathed slowly for half a beat.

The other scars on the face had subsided, only sporadic spots still looming; it was just ... just a tender scar that stretched from the corner of his left mouth to the ear. This wound almost affected Cong Gang's pronunciation.

This tender scar should have been surgically repaired in the later stage; Xue Luo did not know how many times this repair operation had been done on Cong Gang's cheek, but she could feel the deep pain!

”Scared?” Cong Gang smiled slightly.

”Brother Cong, the injury on your face ... was it hurt to save Xinglang?” Xue Luo choked.

”No! It has nothing to do with him!”

Cong Gang glanced at Zuo Anyan, who was getting closer and closer, ”Your colleague is here! Go back soon after finishing the work! Don't forget what you promised.”

”Brother Cong, go with me!”

Cong Gang, who was able to see the dead and resurrected again, was too nostalgic. She really didn't want Cong to just leave again.

”By the way, I have no plans to live here!”

Cong just slowly put on the mask again, ”So, I don't want too many people to know that I'm alive!”

”Can't even Fengxing Lang know?” Xue Luo asked softly. ”If he knew you were alive, he would be crazy!”

”No!”

That decisive tone was like Feng Xinglang's most in need of precaution.

”All right! I won't say it! I obey you!”

Feeling that Cong was just about to turn around and leave, Xue Luo almost conditionedly hugged his waist again; like a child with no sense of security, he wanted to hug an adult who was about to leave again.

”Brother Cong, don't go! Don't go! I can't bear to go! Go with me! Please!”

Xue Luo was sobbing and sobbing, there was a kind of meaning that the younger sister was so sweet to her brother.

”Don't make trouble ...” Cong Gang seemed a bit helpless. ”You're not afraid they took our picture and sent it to Feng Xinglang?”

”Not afraid! I'm going to divorce Feng Xinglang anyway!”

Xue Luo sniffed her nose, ”Brother Cong, if you haven't found the woman you like; if ... if you still don't hate me, wait until I divorce Feng Xinglang ... just marry How are you ?! Let Nono and Bugs be your son! ”

”Why, do you treat me as a spare tire ?!” Cong Gang couldn't help crying.

”No ... I ...” Xue Luo said a little, ”I made you laugh at me! You know you look down on me as a second-married woman!”

”Go back and have a good time with Feng Xinglang! Those photos ... don't be too real, I guess ... I guess Feng Xinglang should have been photographed!”

Perhaps this is the purpose of Cong Gang's choice of the first-seeing Lin Xueluo? !!

”Okay! I forgive him! But you have to promise me a condition ...” Xue Luo still didn't let go of his hands clenching Cong Gang's sweater.

”Why did you talk to me about the conditions? Is there anything wrong with me?” Cong Gang's words brought a less obvious eagerness.