Not to mention thrilling, I can't even smell the slightest smell of blood!

But Wei Kang faintly smelled a hint of tension.

Actually, between Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang, what they are playing is that I understand you!

Catching up with Feng Xinglang's eyes, even if he didn't have to pretend, he was already very uncle's eyes, and the muscles on Cong Gang's face twitched slightly.

"Watch him!"

Cong just threw these three words at Wei Kang and the others, then turned and left the room.

“……”

Is this really going to make the rhythm of braised noodles for Feng Xinglang?

Wei Kang seems to feel a little sorry for his master: he is also a boss anyway, this one who loses his armor and abandons his armor to get food for others is very out of style!

Even if he really wants to make braised noodles or something for Feng Xinglang, he should do it under his men, right?

"Weikang!"

Wei Kang was about to turn around and go out, but was stopped by Feng Xinglang, who was lying on the wooden bed, "Talk to me." ”

Wei Kang frowned slightly, knowing that Feng Xinglang should have something to say, so he looked sideways at Yan Nawa beside him and muttered a word of Thai.

Yan Nawa glanced at Feng Xinglang before turning to leave.

The effect of the anesthetic on Feng Xinglang's body has not been completely eliminated, and no matter how good his eloquence is, he can't escape here.

"Wei Kang, you should have seen that your master doesn't dare to mess with me at all!"

Feng Xinglang sat up and slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Cong Gang surrendered to me, it was only a matter of time!" ”

Wei Kang is not stupid, of course he can hear the discord in Feng Xinglang's words.

However, subconsciously, Weikang recognized Feng Xinglang's words. Originally, Cong Gang was Feng Xinglang's personal bodyguard.

As for why it has reached this point, it is unknown.

But one thing Wei Kang can be sure of: Cong Gang's purpose is not to kill Feng Xinglang as soon as possible, or to take away his money and power!

It feels like the two of them are joking, but they seem to be playing very seriously, and they are like the real thing!

"Later, later! All I know is to obey him, that's it! ”

Weikang did not fall into the trap of sealing Xinglang.

He knew that Feng Xinglang was a person with clear grievances, and even if the boss really surrendered to him again in the future, Feng Xinglang would not embarrass him because of the current 'antagonism'.

"I'm really unconscious!"

Feng Xinglang snorted leisurely, "Is there any smoke?" ”

"Yes!"

Wei Kang responded cheerfully, "But it won't be given to you!" Because my master doesn't like people to smoke in front of him! ”

"......" the corners of Feng Xinglang's lips twitched again, "I can't see it, you're quite loyal!" ”

Wei paused, Feng Xinglang didn't seem to want to give up, "Wouldn't it be better to show your ability by messing with me?" It's not like you haven't messed with me before! ”

It's just a little reminiscing, it's really a bit trivial.

Feng Xinglang remembered that Wei Kang was mixed with Yan Bang at the beginning; Later, he excavated it; Later, Wei Kang still chose his original master-Cong Gang, who was dead!

From Weikang to Ba Song, Feng Xinglang's whole person was not good.

It seems that Cong Gang, this ghost, is quite keen to place his minions and eyeliner beside Yan Bang, and then be excavated and used by him Feng Xinglang?

And it's not fun once, how many times have you concocted it in the same way?

Just because he Feng Xinglang trusts Yan Bang more?

Don't guess, Yan Bang should still have the eyeliner he planted by Cong Gang by his side!

"Wei Kang, how did you get placed by Yan Bang by Cong Gang's ghost? By the way, there's also that worm three. ”

Feng Xinglang asked casually. He knew that Wei Kang would not be honest with him. It's just asking to relieve boredom.

"Maybe I just want you to know: if our boss wants to kill Yan Bang, it's a matter of minutes! But you chose to stay and get rid of our boss...... Feng Xinglang, if you are not really stupid, then you are true love for Yan Bang! ”

As soon as he heard Wei Kang's words, Feng Xinglang's eyebrows were about to twist into a twisted shape.

"Blind your dog's eye! I'm heterosexual, can't you tell? ”

Feng Xinglang scolded. If it weren't for his weakness, he would have given Wei Kang a hook.

"So what are you excited about? It makes people think that you really have a relationship with Yan Bang! ”

Wei Kang said with a cold humor. Not only was he chatting with Feng Xinglang, but he also wanted to test Feng Xinglang's tone.

Because he didn't want the person Feng Xinglang wanted to get rid of would be his boss Cong Gang.

But Feng Xinglang didn't seem to want to talk nonsense with Wei Kang. He lay back on the wooden bed, "Go make me a cup of coffee, freshly ground." ”

"Nope! Our boss only drinks tea, so there is only tea! ”

“……”

When Cong Gang came in with a dinner plate, Feng Xinglang was lying on the wooden bed with his eyes closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

The Italian beef tenderloin braised noodles sizzled. The rich aroma of the heavy taste permeated the small room, and it was difficult for Feng Xinglang to smell it.

Cong Gang moved a simple stand-type dining table to the side of the wooden bed and placed the sizzling dining table on it.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Cong Gang with disdain.

"Load X! You can't serve Lao Tzu like a dog?! Cong Gang, this is your inferior root nature! I can't change it in this life! ”

Feng Xinglang's arrogance and arrogance in front of Cong Gang are deep-rooted.

From the day Cong was just picked up by him, he was destined to be the root of despicability in his identity. At least that's what Feng Xinglang has always thought!

Feng Xinglang picked up the fork and stirred it, then frowned slightly, raised his head and looked at Cong Gang.

"You didn't poison the dog, did you?"

"Don't dare! There's no need for that! The point is too much work! ”

Cong Gang moved a chair and sat down opposite Feng Xinglang.

"You take a bite first, and Lao Tzu will believe it!"

Feng Xinglang no longer believes in Cong Gang as much as before.

Because it turns out that Cong Gang seems to have escaped from his Feng Xinglang's control and has become uncontrollable.

"......" Cong Gang was stunned for a moment.

Let him take a bite first?

What do you mean?

Is this for him to eat on his plate?

Seeing Cong Gang silent, Feng Xinglang's sword eyebrows sank, "You won't really poison Lao Tzu, will you?" ”

The corners of Cong Gang's lips trembled slightly, and when he took the fork from Feng Xinglang's hand, his thick palm trembled imperceptibly. He ate the stewed noodles that Feng Xinglang had wrapped around the fork in one bite.

Watching Cong Gang swallow it into his stomach, and waiting for a few seconds, Feng Xinglang had a big appetite.

Feng Xinglang knew that Cong Gang would not poison him, but it would be difficult to say if he would lose something like that.

Feng Xinglang doesn't eat like a gentleman, and he doesn't have anything to do with a gentleman, but the wild way of eating makes people feel delicious when they look at it.

Glancing at the wound bandaged under Cong Gang's collarbone, Feng Xinglang took a sip of freshly squeezed orange juice.

"Cong Gang, can't we be like before? Even if you don't want to deign to be my Feng Xinglang's subordinate, we can still be called brothers! ”

Feng Xinglang started his 'Chicken Soup for the Soul' mode.

"Let's wait until I kill Hetun!"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang and looked away.

"You have a bitter enmity with Hetun...... Or is it because of your mother? Feng Xinglang then asked.

"Not exactly!"

Cong Gang lowered his head, as if he had some thoughts that he couldn't solve.

"Not all? So what else? ”

Feng Xinglang sent another fork of stewed noodles to his mouth, and while chewing, he looked at Cong Gang.

"Avenge the former Feng Xinglang! He saved my life, and I can't let him get beaten in vain! Not even his own father! ”

Cong Gang's words made Feng Xinglang choke suddenly.

cold, his heart screwed up. Even breathing seems to be blocked.

"Cong Gang, there's no need for that...... Even if it's a little bit of his biology. ”

After a long time, Feng Xinglang relieved the depression of digging his heart.

He tried hard to keep this past in the dust, but some people didn't want him to forget it!

Every time he was revealed, it hurt him so much that he was dripping with blood.

"Feng Xinglang, are you tired?"

Cong Gang did not answer Feng Xinglang's words head-on, but asked in a faint voice.

Feng Xinglang raised his head from the silence and looked at Cong Gang's face that was close at hand: it seems that this face is still the same as before, and it has not changed at all!

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang abruptly stroked his cheek and asked meaningfully:

"Cong Gang, have I changed?"

"It hasn't changed much! At least I can recognize you! ”

Cong Gang's words, Wen Qingqing.

It sounds like it makes you want to sleep.

Cong Gang ...... No more tossing! Let it pass, let it pass...... I just want to live the rest of my life with my wife and children! ”

Feng Xinglang drank the orange juice in the cup in a sullen way.

"Don't worry, I won't bother you with your wife and children anymore; But you can't stop me from doing what I want! ”

Cong Gang is faint, and his voice is so gentle that the more he listens, the more he wants to sleep.

"Cong Gang, do you understand me?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"I don't need to understand you! You don't need to let anyone understand you! ”

Cong Gang's voice was still gentle.

"Guess what, I understand you?" Feng Xinglang asked rhetorically.

"You don't understand!"

Cong Gang smiled faintly, "But you like to pretend to understand!" ”

The latter sentence, Feng Xinglang should not have heard it. For he was already prostrate at the table, and fell asleep.

Feng Xinglang was right: Cong Gang wouldn't really poison him, but if he ordered something else, it might be.

The world is finally quiet!

"Sleeping again?"

Looking at Feng Xinglang, who was already lying down, Wei Kang walked in and asked.

Cong Gang's gaze slowly moved away from Feng Xinglang's handsome face.

"Go get a rope and tie him up!"

"Huh? Tie up the seal? ”

Wei Kang was slightly stunned, "He's asleep like this, and he doesn't need to be tied up, right?" ”

What Weikang is stating is a fact.

Since he didn't want to kill Feng Xinglang, what was the point of this bundle of him? Wouldn't it be more comfortable for him to sleep on a wooden bed like this?

Unless the boss doesn't want Feng Xinglang to be comfortable!

"Ten million ransom, you don't want it?"

Cong Gang turned his head sideways and asked coldly, "Or do you want to take the order from Somalia, so that you can earn the 10 million for me back?" ”

"I'm going to find the rope!"

Wei Kang immediately turned around.

"Get some more blood and paint Feng Xinglang's clean face. Then send a photo to Yan Bang and ask him to take 10 million to Guanhaitai to redeem people. ”