Chapter 1939: I raise you (1/2)

The gate of **** opened, but Cong Gang was not accepted!

I do n’t know if it was because he was too malicious in this life, and his hands were stained with too much blood. Someone still strongly refused to die, and Cong Gang just wandered for a while at Ghost Gate, and returned to the world that made him inseparable hell!

It's not the first time Cong Gang has hovered between life and death.

But this time, his subjective idea of ​​living was not strong! Or, he has completed his mission, paved the way for someone, dead or undead, lived or not, there is not much meaning and need ... his departure may be like that Autumn leaves are average, it's time to wither

It's up!

But ... but his ears couldn't be quiet!

He wanted to sink the bottomless abyss, but someone just refused to let go! He kept dragging him tightly, then kept making noises in his ears! He was so annoyed that he couldn't live or die!

Cong Gang opened his eyes hard, and the dizzying white was in front of him; but he could more clearly feel that the big warm hand had been holding his hand tightly, and he hadn't released it for a long time!

The ventilator in T mode makes people feel very uncomfortable. Cong Gang instinctively wants to reach out and pull away the restraints on his face, but finds that his two hands cannot move normally.

The body is half-sided, and Cong Gang clearly saw the face: even wearing sterile clothes, someone's handsomeness is still so strong!

The face rested on the back of his hand; it seemed to be caught in a thrilling nightmare, with a thick eyebrow squinting deep, irremovable sorrow.

Cong Gang just stared at someone in the nightmare so quietly, forgetting the time, forgetting the pain in his body ... there was only him in his eyes!

”Cong Gang ... Cong Gang ... Don't die ... you can't die! I won't let you die!”

Feng Xinglang woke up from the nightmare. His eyes were wide open, and a thin layer of fine sweat was dripping lightly from his forehead.

Instead, he conditioned his hand that he held in his hands tighter!

Cong Gang is still unconscious. Weird silence. Only the cold sound from the monitoring instrument was heard.

Feng Xinglang pressed his forehead against the back of Cong Gang's hand, sniffed sharply, and hoarsely wept:

”Caterpillar, please wake up soon ... as long as you wake up ... you are my uncle! You do n’t need to do anything for me ... I will support you! I will support you like an uncle ! ”

This ‘caterpillar’ cries Gang Cong ’s heart!

He had been awake, but closed his eyes tightly when Feng Xinglang woke up. It should be something to avoid, he was really stirred up by someone's words, and he couldn't be calm anymore.

Cold, he felt a gentle palm lightly covering his cheek on the side ... that was Feng Xinglang's hand!

”Caterpillar, between us ... thank you very much! From now on, mine is yours ... as long as you can wake up safely!”

”My Jinshan is your Jinshan, and my son can be your son ...”

”Don't forget about my wife ...”

”Neither can my daughter ...”

”By the way, I forgot to tell you: Xue Luo is pregnant with a daughter, and I will soon have a little lover ... I am really happy!”

”Caterpillar, from now on, I will protect you! Let you walk sideways in Shencheng!”

”Don't pick up any commissions for any orders! It's too dangerous! I will pay you dividends every month every month, so that you will have nothing to worry about!”