The night is quiet and deep.

It has been more than three hours since Feng Xinglang grounded Cong Gang.

At around three o'clock in the morning, the closed house was shrouded in silence.

The continuous 'click' sound should be the sound of opening the lock of the sun room.

On the sofa bed in the sunroom, a figure wrapped in black lies on its side; Like a beast lurking in the dark.

Inadvertently, it seems that it will be weirdly waiting for an opportunity to move and pounce.

“boss…… Boss ...... "In the darkness, there was a soft call to lower his voice.

A hand rested on Cong Gang's shoulder; Almost instantly, the visitor did not even see the movement of the man lying on his side, and the hand he placed on his shoulder was clasped and pressed down.

"What are you doing?"

A low voice of questioning.

"Boss, are you awake?"

Ba Song asked in a low voice, not caring about the arm that was cut backwards as painful.

Cong Gang didn't respond, but looked around with sharp eyes.

"Don't worry, boss, I've fixed the screen on the monitoring screen."

The so-called fixed screen processing is to maintain the original picture without moving, but it can maintain the recording effect. In other words, the picture of Ba Song opening the sunroom and coming in will not be recorded.

Cong Gang let go of Ba Song's back cut arm, and ordered in a low voice: "Go back to your own house!" Don't let Feng Xinglang find out! ”

"Don't worry, boss, I just passed by Feng Xinglang's room, he slept very deeply, he should be really sleepy!"

Ba Song said as he took out the key to open the shackles from his body.

"No need!"

But Cong Gang rejected the Savior's sincere loyalty.

"Boss, you, you're not going out?" Ba Song was slightly stunned.

"I'm afraid your identity will be revealed!"

This is a lame reason.

"Probably not. Even if I let you out, Feng Xinglang won't suspect me for a while! You will only think that it was Weikang who saved you! ”

At this moment, Ba Song made a typical mistake: that is, never try to persuade someone who does not want to leave!

"You have more important things to do!"

Cong Gang started a new topic, "You go and tell Wei Kang and let him keep an eye on Lin Xueluo!" As soon as she has the opportunity to travel alone, you should ask Weikang to notify me first, so that they don't act rashly! ”

"Okay."

Ba Song was about to get up and leave, but he paused and turned around, "Boss, you really don't plan to leave here?" ”

"If I want to leave, do you think this family's old and young women and children, plus a cripple, can stop me?!"

Cong Gang snorted lightly, "Go and do your own thing!" ”

Ba Song nodded, but couldn't help but ask again: "Boss, this handcuff ...... It's hard for you to wear, why don't I untie it for you? ”

"No, you don't! Give the keys back! ”

Cong Gang once again rejected Ba Song's eagerness.

Ba Song didn't understand why the boss was reluctant to leave, but was willing to endure the torture that Feng Xinglang inflicted on him.

"Lan Youyou attacked Lin Xueluo, I need to avoid it!"

Perhaps seeing Ba Song's doubts, Cong Gang gave the reason.

So that's it! Ba Song suddenly nodded in understanding.

In this way, Cong Gang has evidence of an alibi.

In other words: Lan Youyou's attack on Lin Xueluo has nothing to do with him Cong Gang! He is here with Feng Xinglang, and it is impossible for Feng Xinglang to suspect him! At least not for a short time!

It's a great strategy!

It's just that Ba Song doesn't understand a little: with Cong Gang's ability, it is not more difficult to kill Lin Xueluo a weak woman than to step on an ant; Why did he borrow Lan Youyou's hand? Could it be that he was afraid that Feng Xinglang would retaliate against him?

Boss Cong Gang is not even afraid of Hetun, so why is he afraid of Feng Xinglang's revenge?

There are some things that Ba Song only learned about later!

However, what the boss thinks is not something that one of his subordinates can figure out!

It is not so much that Cong Gang was awakened by the aroma of food, but that he was forced to wake up by someone's gaze.

As soon as Cong opened his eyes, he saw Feng Xinglang sitting at the small bar close by and eating a heavy breakfast.

It's bacon meat again!

Although Cong Gang is a bloodthirsty person, he pays attention to health in terms of diet.

Like this kind of second-processed meat, Cong Gang almost can't even smell it!

But Feng Xinglang is the kind of master who has no meat and is unhappy.

As long as it suits his appetite, he doesn't even think about secondary processing and additives.

"Why, didn't you take the time to escape?"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang in the cold iron chain whose limbs were still imprisoned in a leisurely voice.

"You really think I'm God! Can you split the handcuffs with your hands? ”

Cong Gang laughed at himself, then sat up straight from the sofa bed with some difficulty and glanced at the food in the tray.

"I don't eat this, you go and change it for me to be lighter!"

"Don't you know that you are a prisoner? Still want to pick and choose?! ”

Feng Xinglang, who slept well, looked extraordinarily handsome.

Cong who was doing evil was arrested as soon as he was restrained, and the rest was just a job like persuasion.

"If you don't want to eat, go hungry! Scum like you is a waste of food! ”

Feng Xinglang stuffed a large piece of bacon fried egg into his mouth, and ate it with an excellent appetite.

"This kind of processed meat, I think it's better for you to eat less!"

Cong Gang's persuasion brutally destroyed this aggressive and aggressive atmosphere. It's more like two long-lost buddies and brothers sitting in the gentleness of pulling home.

"But it tastes good! At least it's refreshing! ”

After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang, and snorted coldly: "You outlaw, what kind of health care are you talking about!" Don't you think it's too ironic? ”

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang and fell silent.

also knows very well that Feng Xinglang's vices are not something he can persuade in a few words. He's the kind of guy who makes people have a toothache.

Sometimes it backfires!

"Tell me, what's bad you've been holding back lately?"

Feng Xinglang's formal interrogation has only just begun.

"How can my little trick escape the eyes of your president! Haven't you already looked into it? ”

Cong Gang shook the handcuffs on his ankles and frowned slightly: I don't know if I dislike the workmanship of this handcuff is not good enough, or I dislike that wearing it is not pleasing to the eye.

"Cong Gang, I won't ask about the hatred between you and Hetun; You can do whatever you love! But why do you want to implicate my Feng Xinglang family? Nono, but it's my life! ”

Feng Xinglang questioned Cong Gang sharply.

"When you gave up your family's embryonic little thing to Hetun for the sake of your brother and Lan Youyou, you weren't so indignant when you saw you!"

Cong Gang snorted, focusing on the leg cuffs and handcuffs on his limbs.

It seems to be getting ready to deal with these things that get in the way.

These words touched Feng Xinglang's scales, and also touched the pain point in his heart!

"Cong Gang, what the are you trying to do?"

Feng Xinglang threw down the fork in his hand and threw himself at Cong Gang in anger.

predicted that Feng Xinglang would be rude, but he didn't expect him to be so arrogant.

He pinched the neck of the card cong gang with great force, almost using the force that could strangle him.

In normal times, Cong Gang may still be able to withstand Feng Xinglang's violent attack; But at this moment, Cong Gang's limbs were bound in shackles, and he couldn't use his strength, so he could only bear the violence that Feng Xinglang inflicted on him.

Feng Xinglang's sturdy physique rushed over, knocking the already thin Cong Gang to the ground;

The long pinching lasted for four or five minutes.

It wasn't until Cong Gang's breath was weak and his face turned dark red that Feng Xinglang let go of his pinch.

If you keep stuck, Cong Gang may really die!

coughing, wheezing;

After calming down, Cong just sneered, "Feng Xinglang, it seems that you are still too merciful!" You have a chance to kill me...... It's a pity, but you can't be ruthless! ”

"Because in my Feng Xinglang's opinion: even if it is a dog that is picked up, it will have feelings after raising it for a long time!"

Feng Xinglang looked directly into Cong Gang's eyes; But Cong Gang avoided Feng Xinglang's deep, but simple gaze.

Cong Gang was silent.

He didn't speak for a long time.

"Cong Gang, stop it! Stop causing trouble and disaster! ”

Feng Xinglang broke Cong Gang's face that he had been avoiding, and let him look him in the eye, "I hope you can live like a person!" Don't live in someone else's shadow! Live your own life and don't need to think of yourself as someone else's appendage! ”

Cong Gang did not respond.

But it can be seen that his heart is not at peace at this moment.

His Adam's apple slid up and down violently, suppressing something, but finally he couldn't say it.

Outside the door, Ba Song kept tensing his nerves. He was ready to attack Feng Xinglang to rescue Cong Gang.

But even Cong Gang, who was almost dying by Langka, still maintained a motionless gesture.

Fortunately, Feng Xinglang finally let Cong Gang go.

also made Ba Song more curious about the relationship between the boss and Feng Xinglang.

It seems as if the two of them have known each other for a long time.

It's just not clear what exactly is the relationship between them!

Old friends?

Enemy?

The koi fish in the pond is one of the favorites of the old man Bai.

In his spare time, he would sit by the pond and watch the creatures swim around.

Looking at the sky flying and swimming in the water, people can't help but relax their minds.

Most of these koi fish are brightly colored.

Red and white, Taisho tricolor, Showa tricolor, Beshiko, light yellow autumn cui, gold, patterned skin light carp, gold and silver scales, red crown and so on.

"Wow, what a beautiful fish!"

Feng Tuan Tuan lay on the edge of the pond and looked at this group of gorgeous koi in amazement.

"Tuan Tuan, let's go down and grab one and take a look."

The closure of the group is limited to praise, but Lin Nuo's children have itchy hands when they look at it.

He wanted to go down to the pond and grab one to get a closer look. Like so many colorful fish, he really hadn't seen them.

The water in the pond is not deep, only about one meter.