Text Text_Chapter 832 was driven crazy by Feng Xinglang!
Feng Xinglang said that with himself, Cong Gang was not surprised.
In other words, whoever is treated like his own biological father will have some resentment and resistance to a greater or lesser extent.
Cong Gang stared deeply into Feng Xinglang's eyes.
In fact, Feng Xinglang is not ruthless, compared to the murderous and vicious old poisonous fish Hetun, it is simply a small thing.
It can even be said that Feng Xinglang is benevolent.
Be merciful to Feng Lixin, be merciful to Lan Youyou, and be merciful to Yan Bang...... For his biological father Hetun, he will also choose to be merciful!
Every time Feng Xinglang was angry, in Cong Gang's opinion, it was just a small fight. Even if he is Cong Gang, he is either beaten or scolded, and it is only limited to the flesh and skin.
Perhaps it is precisely because of Feng Xinglang's emphasis on love and righteousness that he has so many willing followers around him.
He Cong Gang is naturally one of them!
Looking at each other, Cong Gang paused for a long time before he said slowly: "Hetun...... After all, it's your father in physics, whether it's from ethics and morality, or from the feelings that blood is thicker than water, or it's more appropriate for me to do it! ”
"He's not mine...... Father. Not now, and not ever! Never! ”
Feng Xinglang's eyes sharpened. It seems that he didn't like to hear anything about 'Hetun'.
He's been refusing in this evasive way.
"You sound like a three-year-old! The existence of Hetun is not something you can avoid if you want to! ”
Cong Gang wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his lips with the tip of his thumb, "Feng Xinglang, in fact, you are very kind!" Your generosity is not something that ordinary people can do. Just take me, I can't do it! ”
"Let me out!"
Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang coldly. He really didn't want to listen to Cong Gang's analysis of his humanity.
It's like a person presenting his weakness in front of others.
"Yes. Tomorrow night, you'll be able to get out of here. Go live the life you want to live. ”
There is also a sentence in the back: I will pave the way ahead for you!
"You have a sense of accomplishment by locking me up here like an animal?"
Feng Xinglang asked coldly. It seems to be smiling but not smiling, a little bitter, and the appearance is lightly stained with desolation. "Not at all!"
Cong Gang exhaled a slight breath of turbidity, "You are sleepy in your body, and I am sleepy in your heart!" You should believe that it is my own heart that is trapped and hurts you! ”
"I'm you! Do you think that if you say a few sensational words, Lao Tzu will forgive you? ”
Feng Xinglang was furious again, and he pounced, and he was a good fan at Cong Gang's disgusted face. The two scuffled together in an instant.
When it comes to fighting skills and actual combat experience, Feng Xinglang is far less sharp than Cong Gang; But Feng Xinglang's size and explosiveness seem to be above Cong Gang, so under Feng Xinglang's sudden attack, Cong Gang can't take any advantage.
Feng Xinglang was very heavy, Cong Gang not only had to stop him from killing himself, but also had to take care of whether Feng Xinglang would hurt himself.
Wei Kang thinks: Boss and Feng Xinglang PK should be a sure winner.
But looking at this situation, it seems that it is obviously at a disadvantage again!
Wei Kang's brows were furrowed: wondering if he would go in or not?
Even if you go in, will you help the boss beat Feng Xinglang, or will you help Feng Xinglang beat your boss?
Because Cong Gang has emphasized one sentence more than once: Feng Xinglang's life priority will always be in front of him!
Wei Kang felt that even if the boss wanted to take revenge and kidnap Feng Xinglang as his bargaining chip, it would just be a formality.
In fact, what Weikang is really worried about is Cong Gang himself.
It seems that Cong Gang is reluctant to kill Feng Xinglang's father and son. It also means that whether it is a father or a son, these two chips cannot be used as real chips for Cong Gang!
If so, Hetun has the upper hand; Coupled with his many minions, this time the game, who will kill the deer, is really not necessarily.
It seems that Cong Gang doesn't care about the result! He only cares about the process!
The process of abusing Hetun!
What kind of deep hatred is there between the boss and Hetun?
It seems that we will only find out until tomorrow night.
Cong Gang, who was scarred by Feng Xinglang, did not mention that he had captured another chip in his hand from beginning to end, which was Feng Xinglang's own son Feng Linnuo.
Cong Gang felt that if he told Feng Xinglang to know, Feng Xinglang would go crazy! Feng Xinglang is crazy, which means that he himself will go crazy with him! Driven crazy by Feng Xinglang!
Therefore, Cong Gang still chose to be silent.
Xing Er's face was deep, and he silently listened to Xueluo's description of Cong Gang's appearance and characteristics.
Although it was a little different from the person he thought of him, he was still sure: Cong Gang was Song Tai.
A person's appearance can be adjusted, but a person's body shape, contours, and behavioral habits are difficult to change.
Xing Er thought that Song Tai, that is, Cong Gang, had already been shattered and turned into ashes in the revenge ten years ago, but he didn't expect him to be alive.
The past ten years of lying on the salary have made him make a comeback again.
This time, he didn't fight hard to die, but chose to outwit him.
Moreover, Cong Gang still has Feng Xinglang's father and son in his hands, one large and one small.
"Back then, I should have cut the grass to the roots!" Hetun sighed slightly, "Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!" ”
Xueluo was stunned: It turns out that this Cong Gang has already forged a deep hatred with Hetun!
It's no wonder that Cong Gang knows Hetun's style of doing things so well!
"Father-in-law, before Song Tai informs you, Xing Lang and Fifteen should be safe."
Xing Er'an was in danger of Hetun, who was preoccupied.
Only then did Xueluo find that Hetun's gray hair had added a lot in the past ten days. Maybe she cares for her husband and children can show it, but Hetun hides most of her emotions in the depths of her heart.
"Second brother, it's hard for you to make a trip: Fifteen said that he once went to Song Tai's haunted house; Shencheng is not big, and there are not many haunted houses like the one described by Fifteen! I think the drive is between half an hour and more than an hour. You are the one who is most familiar with Songtai, and if you lead someone to find it, I think you will find it. ”
"That's what I'm supposed to do. It was I who was too careless...... would have thought that Song Tai had died a long time ago! ”
Hetun waved his hand, looking really tired.
"Don't mention the past!"
After Xing Er and the others left Repulse Bay, Xueluo cautiously asked Xing Twelve:
"Twelve, do you know what kind of hatred your stepfather has with that Cong Gang?"