The sturdy physique lay sideways on the sofa, and Feng Xinglang's face was a little distorted.

Quiet, suppressing the entire villa living room of the Feng family.

After a long time, Feng Xinglang raised his head from the sofa, "Old Mo, my brother is injured, you help him back to the room to deal with it." ”

There was already blood spilling out of Feng Lixin's nostrils.

He was already physically weak, and he couldn't withstand the push of gravity like Feng Xinglang.

"Okay."

Steward Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the second young master Feng Xinglang had finally calmed down.

"Young Master, I'll help you upstairs. You're bleeding from your nose and I'll help you see if there are any other injuries. ”

Feng Lixin did not leave, but stared at Feng Xinglang on the sofa persistently, and only after a long time did he mutter, "Xinglang, I'm sorry......"

Feng Xinglang didn't answer his words, but just said to Steward Mo, "Old Mo, help my brother go upstairs!" ”

"Okay, I'll send the eldest young master upstairs."

Seeing that the eldest young master still insisted on refusing to take a step, Steward Mo reminded him to divert the topic, "These days, Tuan Tuan has been looking forward to you coming home early." ”

"Tuan Tuan ......" Feng Lixin's expression immediately changed, "Is she okay?" Where is she? ”

"Okay! The second young master and the second young grandmother have always regarded Tuan Tuan as their own. ”

Steward Mo once again hugged Feng Lixin's arms and waist, "Young Master, Old Mo will help you upstairs first, and then tell you about Tuan Tuan." ”

Under the half-coaxing and half-temptation of Steward Mo, Feng Lixin was finally successfully helped up the stairs.

Glancing at the direction of the stairs, Feng Xinglang took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer of the coffee table, and eagerly lit one to take a deep breath.

The handsome face behind the smoke is shrouded in a layer of deep meaning that others can't see through.

"Aunt An, send some food that Xueluo likes to eat to the hospital. By the way, bring a mobile phone and give it to Nono. ”

"Okay, Second Young Master, I'll go and prepare!"

In the empty living room, only Feng Xinglang, who was smoking a cigarette, was left.

There is also a Ba Song hidden in the corner. He kept saluting Feng Xinglang.

He wanted to come forward and seal Xinglang in advance: Cong Gang in the sun room hadn't eaten for two days!

But he was worried that Feng Xinglang, who was so irritable that even his eldest brother would attack him, would he be angry with the boss, and then beat and insulted him again?

Before Ba Song could come up with a foolproof plan, Feng Xinglang, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly pinched the cigarette butt between his fingers in the ashtray, and then quickly stood up and ran upstairs with a brisk walk.

It seems that Feng Xinglang at this moment has completely ignored his impaired legs.

It should be said that his brisk walk is like flying, which is an overdraft of health!

Ba Song secretly screamed 'not good'!

Because he had already realized that Feng Xinglang was going upstairs to ask Cong Gangxing for his crimes! He hurriedly followed.

The three sets of chains in the sun room were opened one after another, and Feng Xinglang saw Cong Gang who was sitting silently on the sofa.

Cong Gang can always be so breezy and calm.

No matter what kind of situation he is in, he can always be as calm as a rock on Mount Tai. Sit there steadily, watching all the changes in the world with a condescending attitude.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he just glanced sideways at Feng Xinglang, and was thinking about his own life.

Feng Xinglang didn't say a word, he rushed forward and grabbed Cong Gang's neck, and his eyes showed a fierce aura.

"Dog offal, Lan Youyo deliberately murdered Xueluo, did you arrange and plan it?"

Turning a deliberate murder into a drug driving accident does require a certain amount of planning and means.

With Lan Youyou's loftiness and arrogance, she won't hide anything for her deliberate murder.

This time, Cong Gang resisted.

It carried forward his camel spirit very well: after two days without eating, he used his elbow to prop up the entanglement between him and Feng Xinglang; Accumulated strength at the knee and pushed Feng Xinglang hard.

Cong Gang rubbed his neck that was pinched by Feng Xinglang, and snorted coldly in a low voice: "What, you want to find an excuse for Lan Youyou to exonerate the crime, and you don't need to deduct the black cauldron on me, right?!" What did I do when I murdered your wife? I'm not idle to that extent! ”

Indeed, Cong Gang had no motive for murdering Lin Xueluo!

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang's eyes tightly, trying to catch some clues, but Cong Gang's eyes only had contempt and ridicule for him Feng Xinglang, and nothing else!

Either he covered it up too well, or he really had nothing to do with it!

"Dog offal, don't let me find out that this has anything to do with you! Otherwise, you'll die even worse than I did when I picked you up ten years ago! ”

Facing Feng Xinglang's gritted teeth, Cong Gang only smiled faintly.

"It's too normal for this junior to murder the main room! Can you Feng Xinglang still think of others? ”

Cong Gang lightly squirmed his somewhat chapped lips, and said with a smile: "If you don't want Lan Youyou to die, just say it, I have no opinion at all!" But I don't carry this black cauldron! You'd better find someone else! This is a little more credible, and it is easy to pass your wife's level! ”

Feng Xing Langfei's thin lips trembled slightly with anger, and he hissed word by word:

"Cong Gang, you'd better not play tricks with me! The black sedan that Lan Youyou drove was a modified ...... Also, Lan Youyou didn't follow all the way from the White Mansion to Shenda. I think someone should have informed her: Lin Xue went to Shenda! ”

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang lightly, "You better go and tell the police uncle about these!" You don't need to tell me! ”

"Cong Gang, I'll investigate clearly!"

Feng Xinglang hissed coldly in a low voice, "I won't let you go again and again!" After allowing you to live for so many more years, you should be content too! ”

"Feng Xinglang, if you really want to save Lan Youyou, I can carry this black cauldron for her. But I have one condition......"

Cong Gang paused for the latter words, as if waiting for Feng Xinglang's reaction.

"On what terms?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Next, if I want to kill Hetun, you have to promise not to interfere!"

Cong Gang stated his conditions.

Feng Xinglang was silent.

"Why, it's hard to choose?"

Cong Gang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It is a completely worthwhile deal to exchange a biological father for the life of his beloved woman!" ”

A few seconds later, Feng Xinglang hooked a cold smile from the corner of his lips.

"One is a father, the other is an old love; The palms and backs of these hands are full of flesh...... Seriously, I'm having a hard time choosing! ”

Feng Xinglang's handsome face was shrouded in an unclear deep meaning.

Some of them made Cong Gang unable to read through.

"Why don't you think about it for a few days?"

Cong Gang took Feng Xinglang's words with a smile.

Feng Xinglang simply sat down on the sofa, "Don't think about it for a few days, I'll promise you now!" You carry this black cauldron for Lan Youyou, I promise you your conditions! It's just that...... It's just that my wife is really having a hard time with me......"

Feng Xinglang leaned forward towards Cong Gang, so close that he could spit the breath from his mouth on Cong Gang's cheek.

"Well, you can think of a perfect murder plan for me, and I will be able to convince my wife! Otherwise, my wife will definitely think that I am trying to favor Lan Youyou, and catch you carrying the black pot for Lan Youyou! She's going to have to mess with me again! ”

Feng Xinglang's words really made Cong Gang speechless to choke.

He really hoped that Feng Xinglang's words would make Lin Xueluo hear......

"Feng Xinglang, how much do you love Lan Youyou?! I don't want her to die, but I still have to find a black pot to fool my wife? I'm surprised: You divorced Lin Xueluo and married Lan Youyou, wouldn't it? It also saves you so much luck! ”

"You don't have to worry about this! I have my own unspeakable secrets! All you have to do is think of a perfect murder plan for me that will convince my wife! ”

Feng Xinglang chased Cong Gang for the 'murder plan'.

"You're smarter than me, and you know your own wife better than I do, you still want to!"

Cong Gang vigilantly responded to Feng Xinglang's every word that seemed to be true or false.

"Murder, planting, blame, etc., you are the best! It's up to you! I'm sure you'll come up with a seamless process that will make my wife believe it! ”

Feng Xinglang asked Cong Gang.

"Go get me something to eat first! I've been hungry for two days, so it's time to get rid of my anger, right?! Besides, don't you still ask me now? Hurry up! ”

Cong Gang did not continue the above topic with Feng Xinglang.

Because he already felt that Feng Xinglang seemed to be digging a pit for him, just waiting for him to take the initiative to drill into it!

"Okay, you wait. I'm going to get you something to eat!" ”

Feng Xinglang got up and walked out of the sun room.

However, he didn't go to get Cong Gangzhen anything to eat, but went to the monitoring room in the study. He wanted to see if Cong Gang would jump over the wall in a hurry to contact Wei Kang and others.

If it was really Cong Gang, then he must have a way to contact Wei Kang and others.

Don't worry, there's an evening for him to 'move'!

waited for more than an hour, but didn't wait for Cong Gang to make any valuable moves; He just turned his back to the camera and looked out the window.

Feng Xinglang asked Ba Song to send some food to Cong Gang in the sun room.

When Ba Song approached the sunroom with food, he received Cong Gang's warning gaze.

"Mr. Feng asked me to bring you food...... Do you like to eat or not! If you don't eat it, I'll go downstairs and feed the dogs! ”

"Your family always wants me to carry the black pot, but you don't have any sincerity...... What is this? ”

Cong Gang said in a low voice. More like a show.

"My family Feng always chose you, that's to give you face! Don't be ignorant! ”

The conversation between Ba Song and Cong Gang is completely fine.

It's just that Feng Xinglang was a little puzzled: two days ago, he was fighting with Yan Bang in order to protect Cong Gang, and the change of Cong Gang at this moment ...... It seems a bit stiff and far-fetched!

Ba Song opened the chain and placed the tray with the food on the coffee table.

"Ba Song, how much commission does Feng Xinglang pay you? As long as you let me go, I'll double it! ”

"Stop dreaming! I will only be loyal to Mr. Feng! ”

Suddenly, Cong Gang attacked Ba Song......

After Ba Song 'finally escaped' from Conggang's attack, ran out of the sun room and locked the door, he had an extra thing in his pocket.