Feng Xinglang only completely woke up in the afternoon of the third day.

During this time, he struggled to wake up from his nightmare, but in the end he was defeated by his fragile physical condition.

Although he has extraordinary tenacity and perseverance, his body is made of carbohydrates.

When he woke up, Cong Gang was still by his side for nearly sixty hours.

The bloodshot stains in his eyes showed that he was faithful!

"Awake?"

He asked. The voice is hoarse.

For nearly sixty hours, as long as Feng Xinglang made any noise, even if it was just a broken word in a nightmare, he would force himself to wake up from his half-asleep and half-awake, and then appear by Feng Xinglang's side as soon as possible.

"You've had a long night's sleep. I thought that as soon as your eyes were closed, this life would pass! ”

Cong Gang moved his fingers above Feng Xinglang, pulling his gaze to move with the movement of his fingers.

Then he looked over his pupils, removed the oxygen tube, and sniffed his breath.

Feng Xinglanghuan looked around and recognized that this was Cong Gang's haunted house.

From the outside, it looks eerie, but inside it is quite warm and warm.

"What about Lin Xueluo?"

Feng Xinglang's heart was not injured, but the upper end of his left lung was pierced by a bullet through a hole; Even though I have repaired it, I still feel that I have trouble breathing. Especially when breathing on your own.

Cong Gang heard Feng Xinglang's words, but he didn't hear them. is still carefully checking Feng Xinglang's vital signs.

"What about Lin Xueluo? How is she? ”

Feng Xinglang asked again. This time he raised his voice, and his left lung, which had not yet healed, made his breathing breed the snoring sound of infection.

"Shouldn't you ask your eldest brother Feng Lixin first?"

Cong Gang's question sounded ridiculous but not ridiculous: "Could it be that the brain has changed its thinking mode?" ”

Feng Xinglang was so in pain that he didn't even want to breathe, but Cong Gang not only didn't answer his question, but also went around in circles with him......

"Let's save my life first! There will still be wives and children! ”

Cong Gang's way of comforting people is too straightforward.

It was so straightforward that Feng Xinglang wanted to beat him up.

It's a pity that he really can't raise his strength. can only be ruthless in words.

"Dog thing...... Talk to me well. What about Lin Xueluo? ”

"I can't care about her!"

Cong Gang should be very sincere, and did not hide his behavior of leaving Lin Xueluo.

"You were dying at the time, and I am not an omnipotent god!"

"You...... You threw Lin Xueluo's mother and son to Hetun? You...... You ......"

Feng Xinglang coughed violently, almost bursting the wound that had just been closed again.

"Don't get excited! Calm down! If you die, I'll be in vain! ”

Cong Gang plugged Feng Xinglang with an oxygen tube again. was torn open by Feng Xinglang dryly.

Feng Xinglang remembered the tracker.

"Quick...... Activate that tracker. He tried to calm himself down.

"Tracker...... You gave Lin Xueluo? ”

Cong Gang reacted: No wonder it was not found in Feng Xinglang's biceps, it turned out that Feng Xinglang himself made it out and handed it over to Lin Xueluo.

Feng Xinglang nodded vigorously, "Quick, activate that tracker." ”

Cong Gang frowned slightly: "The trigger is in the canvas bag!" Canvas wrapped on the yacht! Two days ago, I had already called Ye Shinian's kid to find it! ”

"Call Ye Shinian and ask him to send the canvas bag over."

Feng Xinglang's voice was very difficult, and he had to slow down a few times before he could say a complete sentence.

"It's been three days, and the dust has settled! You should be prepared! If she is thrown into the sea, it means that she is dead; If she's still dead, she's been saved! Either way, it's already qualified! ”

Sometimes Cong Gang's calmness and indifference can reach outrageous levels.

"Even if it's a corpse, I'm going to find her as soon as possible!"

Feng Xinglang wanted to sit up, but found that his body was entangled in a lot of pipelines. He began to laboriously remove them one by one.

Cong Gang knew that he couldn't resist the insistent Feng Xinglang.

Leave him behind, unless you put him in a coma again.

But Cong Gang didn't want to do that!

For a man of good blood, there are things that will be more important to his life.

Therefore, Cong Gang did not stop Feng Xinglang, but cooperated with him.

Feng Xinglang's first call was to Ye Shinian.

"Did you find the canvas bag?"

Feng Xinglang lowered his voice very low, withstanding the impact of the desperate desire to cough out in his abdomen.

"Brother Long? Are you alive? That's great! It's really Jiren's own natural appearance! If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing! ”

Ye Shinian exclaimed. Feng Xinglang was able to survive the dangerous period safely, and Ye Shinian was also relieved.

In the past three days, there has been no news of Feng Xinglang, and the brothers have secretly elected him to take over Feng Xinglang's class, but Ye Shinian has no intention of being the boss.

"I asked you the canvas bag, did you find it?"

Feng Xinglang held back his anger.

"Found it...... Yesterday I found it until three o'clock in the morning. Boss Cong didn't ...... the number of the yacht."

"Enough! Send it to the Feng family now! I'll be right back! ”

There is no wheelchair to walk, and Feng Xinglang's right leg is still fractured, and he can't walk at all. Cong Gang could only put Feng Xinglang on a stretcher.

The once suave and unruly character is now ending up with a stretcher to move!

The desolation is hard to hide!

And all of this is caused by Hetun!

It's just because Feng Xinglang has a face that he doesn't like to see!

Cong Gang thought that Feng Xinglang's face was heroic and handsome, and it didn't affect the appearance of the city, why didn't Hetun look good?

It is not difficult to judge that from Feng Xinglang's face, it can be mapped to someone!

And that person happens to be what Hetun hates!

There is love and black, and naturally there will be hate.

The modified off-road vehicle had just driven into the corner of the Fengjia villa community, and Cong Gang saw Yan Bang's Bugatti.

Cong Gang didn't want to see Yan Bang!

It is estimated that Yan Bang doesn't want to see him either!

So, outside the courtyard of the villa, Cong Gang dragged Feng Xinglang's stretcher down.

"Can you lighten it?"

was shocked by the wound, Feng Xinglang couldn't help but hiss.

"It's useless to be coquettish with me! There are people in the villa who have an appetite for you! ”

Cong Gang snorted coldly, and pushed the stretcher straight onto the cobblestone path, which made Feng Xinglang snort in pain for a while.

What surprised Feng Xinglang even more was:

Cong Gang left him alone, jumped on the off-road vehicle and galloped away.

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