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Chapter 389: Do you look like your mother or your father?
"Not as important as me? Heh, your father is not your biological father, so there's no need for you to be so filial to me! "
Feng Xinglang scoffed.
Yan Bang laughed heartily as he reached over to pinch the back of Feng Xinglang's neck.
"I can't remember what my biological father looks like anymore! But I will never forget how you looked like in my life! "
"If your mother has no objections, I wouldn't mind taking you in as a son!" Feng Xinglang coldly snorted.
When he raised his hand to push away the arm that Yan Bang was holding onto the back of his neck, Yan Bang saw the wound on Feng Xinglang's left shoulder.
"Lang, are you hurt?"
Yan Bang used his hand to feel the blood on his shirt, "The wound is new! Who attacked you? "
While he was speaking, Yan Bang was looking around for anything strange.
"Calm down! I accidentally touched it myself! "I was a little muddle-headed just now."
Feng Xinglang chose to hide from Yan Bang.
It was not because he did not believe in Yan Bang. With the many years of friendship between him and Yan Bang, Yan Bang's friend was definitely worthy of his trust.
Only, Cong Gang's' do you want me to die again? ', had more or less, left him with some reservations towards Yan Bang.
The key thing was that Feng Xinglang knew that Yan Bang had always been a cold-hearted and ruthless person. He did not want Yan Bang to make that kind of cold-blooded choice again!
He knew that Yan Bang would not hesitate to choose him! As for Feng Lixin and Lin Xueluo, it was possible for Yan Bang to not notice them!
"Why are you so careless? Let me bandage you up! There should be a medicine chest in your brother's medical room. "
Yan Bang was about to get up, but he was stopped.
He really didn't want Yan Bang to find out that his biceps had a tracker. Otherwise, he would be full of nonsense again.
"This little wound will not kill anyone!" Get out of here, don't disturb my sleep anymore! "
Feng Xinglang pulled the joyous blanket over himself and covered his injured arm with it. He closed his eyes and began to rest.
Yan Bang stopped in his tracks, but did not leave. Instead, he went around the side of the room and lied down on the side near the window.
Feeling that it was heavy, Feng Xinglang opened his eyes and saw Yan Bang lying on the side.
"Die!" Feng Xinglang roared.
"It's useless! In these three days, either you want me to guard you, or you come back with me to the Yulong City! "
The moment Yan Bang said this, Feng Xinglang's entire person became ruthless.
Right now, what he hated the most was having someone force him to choose a question that was so boring that he wanted to kill someone.
A trapped beast fighting each other, a man's way of solving a problem was always rough!
But it was also simple!
An hour later, Yan Bang who was beaten black and blue by Feng Xinglang, finally walked out of the courtyard of the Feng Family's villa.
"Brother Bang, your face, this is …"
The lackey guarding the yard outside the mansion welcomed them.
"It was careless!" "I'll cut your tongue off again!"
Yan Bang snappily snorted.
"All of you, stand guard here! Feng Xinglang followed him as soon as he left the house! and then report to me! "
As he accidentally touched the scar on his face, "Si" Yan Bang let out another painful, cold smack:
This Feng Xinglang, seemed to have gone crazy trying to play with his life!
Yan Bang left, but Feng Xinglang waited in the darkness for a long time, yet Cong Gang did not come in to find him.
I have to go to Hetun tomorrow. Although Feng Xinglang was anxious to save her, he would not act rashly. He had to plan a plan properly with Cong Gang.
If they wanted to save him, they had to avenge him.
Could it be that Cong Gang did not realize that Yan Bang had already left the Feng Family?
Or did he fear Yan Bang's viciousness and escape himself?
He shouldn't have! Because Cong Gang was not one of those slow and agile people, nor was he someone who was afraid of death!
He waited for a few more minutes, but he still did not see Cong Gang.
Feng Xinglang first went to Feng Lixin's medical room.
Cong Gang's figure was not inside, and all the items were still neatly placed there.
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Could it be that Cong Gang really left the Feng Family?
He turned around and wanted to walk downstairs, but Feng Xinglang stopped himself.
How could it be any cleaner than Big Brother Feng Lixin's medical room?
There really was such a place! That's the sunroom on the third floor.
Sure enough, in the sunlight room, Feng Xinglang saw the statue-like Cong Gang, who was silently immersed in the darkness.
He did not know what he was thinking about as he faced the dark night. He only felt that this person had too many secrets that he did not know about.
Feng Xinglang would not ask him about his past and his inner world.
The only thing that Feng Xinglang was sure of was that the current Cong Gang would only be loyal to him! To him!
Initially, he had wanted to ask Cong Gang: When Yan Bang entered the Feng Family, did he say 'you want me to die again' to indicate that his death a few days ago was related to Yan Bang?
But Feng Xinglang did not ask about that. Because no matter what the result was, it was not what Feng Xinglang wanted to know!
"Last time you saw Hetun, did he say why he wanted you two brothers dead?"
Cong Gang didn't need to turn around to be able to catch any slight sounds within ten meters from his back. It even included a person's breathing and heartbeat.
"He said my long face didn't fit his eyes!"
These were the Hetun's exact words. Feng Xinglang did not believe in this reason.
"It's just an excuse for him to kill people for fun!" Feng Xinglang scoffed.
Cong Gang turned and looked at Feng Xinglang who was facing the moonlight. Although he could not see clearly, he could roughly see what was going on.
"It's not an excuse!" It was the real reason! The Hetun didn't need to find any excuses for herself! He's not cutting it! "
Looks like Cong Gang really understands Hetun.
"Then you mean …" You think you can avoid your own deadly calamity if you go to her or something like that? "
Feng Xinglang laughed coldly. There was a mocking tone in it, but it was more filled with hostility.
Cong Gang walked closer to Feng Xinglang, until he was about a meter away from him. He stared deeply at Feng Xinglang's face.
The lines were clear and the facial features were handsome. Her thin lips were slightly raised, giving off an evil vibe.
"Have you interacted with the Hetun before?"
Cong Gang asked again.
"God knows! Is it related to me saving you? " Feng Xinglang thought very quickly.
Cong Gang said confidently, "No way!"
"Then the Hetun doesn't even need a reason to kill people! That's why my face doesn't fit in his eyes, and that's why he wants to kill us both. "
Feng Xinglang scoffed.
However, Cong Gang shook his head, "A little rich and powerful man from the Shen City can't arouse the interest of the Hetun. Let him work hard to bring so many people to surround and kill you!"
Cong Gang's gaze once again fell on Feng Xinglang's handsome face: This must be the problem with that face!
Thus, he asked indifferently:
"Do you look like your mother or your father?"