Chapter 2105: Get money for life (2/2)

Now that someone has come forward to discuss justice, Feng Xinglang can't think of a reason for persuasion.

”Alang, if you are convenient, just give Cong Gang a message! Ando is Dad's best friend ... Dad hopes he can do his best!”

Hetun is still quite low-profile. Feng Xinglang is not exclusive. The key old Mr. Ando is not a wicked person.

”Then I'll do my best! If Cong just shakes my face, I can't help it!” Feng Xinglang answered reluctantly.

After Hetun left, Feng Xinglang thought for a moment and ran out of the office.

Originally, I had an appointment to pick up my eldest son and go to Qibei Mountain City to persecute Cong Gang and call his grandpa. Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang quickly rushed over.

...

In a month, even if Feng Xinglang removed the corrector, he could climb up to the third floor steadily.

Cong was just here. Those flowers are being trimmed.

Even with his back facing Feng Xinglang, he could feel his heavy breathing and rapid pace.

I felt a gust of wind coming towards me, and Cong Gang slumped sideways, ”Why, do you want to sneak in on me again? You are totally insulting ...”

Cong Gang's words didn't fall, Feng Xinglang rushed over, and ”stabbed”, tearing the gray shirt on Cong Gang's body directly from the hem of his back, exposing his scar-dotted back.

”Feng Xinglang, you ... what are you doing?”

Feng Xinglang fiercely ripped off his shirt, and Cong Gang was so anxious that he couldn't even speak. He never expected that Feng Xinglang would tear his clothes.

”Have you been hurt?”

It turned out that Feng Xinglang just wanted to check if Cong Gang was injured. Because of the close bodyguards of the old ghost of Ando, ​​it must be difficult to deal with.

Consecutively moving up, Feng Xinglang pulled the belt of Cong Gang's body with his hand; Cong Gang bounced open two meters away like a bird of surprise.

”Feng Xinglang, are you sick!” Cong Gang pretended to be calm, trying to calm his breath as much as possible.

”Lao Tzu asked if you were injured. What is your mother hiding from?”

Feng Xinglang pounced again. But Cang Gang, who was calm down, clipped his restless hands.

”Dog, are you **** going to fight with Ando old ghost?”

When Feng Xinglang shook off Cong Gang, Cong Gang was already covering his shoulders with the wind from a rattan chair.

”How did you know?”

Cong Gang took a deep breath and calmed down his own waves.

”Also ... is it **** real? Cong Gang, are you **** tired, right? What are you going to do with Ando? In case you lose, you **** do n’t even have a corpse! Feng Xinglang was abusive again.

”Where did you get the news?” Cong Gang asked calmly.

”Cong Gang, have you fucked? You really feel invincible, don't you? You can't live a good life? Have to go to Ando to show your skills? What kind of existence is it? Really deadly understand? ? ”

Before Cong Gang spoke, Feng Xinglang took a slap on Cong Gang's forehead. ”You end up with enemies everywhere, but you don't know which day you will violently kill the street!” Cong Gang listened patiently to Feng Xinglang Scolding one after another. Looking up at his gaze, soft enough to let out water.