Chapter 988 There Will Be Feelings

Night, quiet and deep.

More than three hours have passed since Feng Xinglang banned Cong Gang.

At about three o'clock in the morning, the Feng family was shrouded in silence.

The continuous "click" sound should be the sound of opening the sunroom lock.

On the sofa bed in the sun room, a figure wrapped in black lies on its side; like a beast lurking in the darkness.

Inadvertently, it seems that they will wait for an opportunity to move and pounce strangely.

"Boss...Boss..." A low-pitched call came from the darkness.

A hand was placed on Cong Gang's shoulder; almost for an instant, the visitor did not see clearly the movements of the man lying on his side. The hand he placed on his shoulder was clasped and then cut behind his back. Press down.

"what are you doing?"

A low voice of questioning.

"Boss, are you awake?"

Basong asked in a low voice, ignoring the pain in his arm from being cut behind his back.

Cong Gang did not respond, but looked around with sharp eyes.

"Don't worry, Boss, I've customized the surveillance screen."

The so-called fixed screen processing is to keep the original picture unchanged while maintaining the recording effect. In other words, the scene of Basong opening the sunroom and entering will not be recorded.

Cong Gang then released Basong's arms from behind his back and gave a low command: "Go back to your room! Don't let Feng Xinglang find out!"

"Don't worry, Boss. I just passed by Feng Xinglang's room. He was sleeping deeply. He must be really sleepy!"

Basong said as he took out the key to unlock the shackles from his body.

"No!"

But Cong Gang rejected Basong's savior's sincere offer of loyalty.

"Boss, you, you don't plan to go out?" Basong was slightly startled.

"I'm worried that your identity will be exposed!"

That's a lame reason.

"Probably not. Even if I release you, Feng Xinglang will not doubt me for a moment! He will only think that Wei Kang and the others saved you!"

At this moment, Basong made a typical mistake: never persuade someone who doesn't want to leave to leave!

"You have more important things to do!"

Cong Gang changed the topic, "Go tell Wei Kang and ask him to keep an eye on Lin Xueluo! Once there is a chance for her to travel alone, ask Wei Kang to notify me first and tell them not to act rashly!"

"OK."

Basong took the order and was about to stand up and leave, but then he turned around and said, "Boss, are you really not planning to leave here?"

"If I want to leave, do you think this family of old, young, women, children, and a disabled person can stop me?!"

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

Basong nodded, but couldn't help but ask again: "Boss, these shackles... it's quite uncomfortable for you to wear them. How about I help you untie them?"

"No! Give the key back!"

Cong Gang once again rejected Basong's eagerness.

Basong didn't understand why Boss was unwilling to leave, but was willing to endure the torture Feng Xinglang inflicted on him.

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

Perhaps seeing Basong's doubts, Cong Gang explained the reason.

So that’s it! Basong suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly.

In this way, Cong Gang had evidence of 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 in the short term!

What a great strategy!

It's just that Basong doesn't understand: with Cong Gang's ability, killing a weak woman like Lin Xueluo is no more difficult than trampling an ant to death; why does he need to borrow Lan Youyou's hand? Could it be that he was afraid that Feng Xinglang would take revenge on him?

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

There are some things that Basong only learned about later!

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

****

Rather than saying that Cong Gang was awakened by the aroma of food, it would be better to say that he was forced to wake up by someone's stare.

When Cong Gang opened his eyes, he saw Feng Xinglang sitting at the small bar nearby, eating a heavy breakfast.

It’s bacon or something like that again!

Although Cong Gang is a bloodthirsty person, he pays great attention to health when it comes to diet.

Cong Gang hardly even smells this kind of secondary processed meat!

But Feng Xinglang was the kind of master who wanted nothing but pleasure.

As long as it suits his taste, he won't consider factors such as secondary processing and additives at all.

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

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

"You really think I'm a god! Can you split these shackles and handcuffs with your bare hands?"

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

"I don't want to eat this, go and get me something lighter!"

"Don't you know that you are a prisoner? You still want to be picky?!"

Feng Xinglang, who had slept well, looked particularly handsome.

The evil-doing Cong Gang was captured by him without restraint, and the rest was just persuasion and other work.

"If you don't want to eat, just go hungry! A scum like you is a waste of food!"

Feng Xinglang stuffed a large piece of bacon and fried eggs into his mouth and ate it with great appetite.

"I think you'd better eat less of this processed meat!"

Cong Gang's persuasion abruptly destroyed the aggressive atmosphere. It was more like two long-lost buddies sitting together in a homely and gentle manner.

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

After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang and snorted: "You're a fucking desperado, why are you talking about health care! Don't you think it's too ironic?"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang and fell silent.

He also knew that Feng Xinglang's bad habits were not something he could persuade with a few words. He is this kind of master who is so stubborn that it makes people’s teeth hurt.

Sometimes it can even be counterproductive!

"Tell me, what bad things have you been holding back lately?"

Feng Xinglang's formal cross-examination has just begun.

"How could my little tricks escape the discerning eye of your CEO Feng Da! Haven't you already investigated everything clearly?"

Cong Gang shook the shackles on his ankles and frowned slightly: he didn't know whether he was dissing the shackles' poor workmanship, or whether he was dissatisfied that wearing them was not pleasing to the eye.

"Cong Gang, I won't interfere with the hatred between you and Hetun; you can do whatever you want if you love me! But why do you want to involve my Feng Xinglang family? Nono is my Feng Xinglang's life!"

Feng Xinglang asked Cong Gang sharply.

"When you handed over your little one who was still an embryo to Hetun for the sake of your brother and Lan Youyou, I was never so angry as you!"

Cong Gang snorted and kept focusing on the shackles and handcuffs on his limbs.

It seems that they are preparing to deal with these things that are in the way.

These words touched Feng Xinglang's backbone and touched the pain point in his heart!

"Cong Gang, what the hell do you want to do?"

Feng Xinglang threw down the fork in his hand and rushed toward Cong Gang angrily.

I predicted that Feng Xinglang would be violent, but I didn't expect that he would be so arrogant.

He pinched Ka Conggang's neck with such force that Ka Conggang was almost strangled to death.

Normally, Cong Gang might have been able to withstand Feng Xinglang's brutal attack; but at this moment, Cong Gang's limbs were bound in shackles. He couldn't use any strength and could only bear Feng Xinglang's attack. The violence inflicted on him.

Feng Xinglang's strong body rushed towards him, knocking Cong Gang, who was already thin, and staggered to the ground;

The long jam 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 released his grip on him.

If he pinches it again, Cong Gang might really die!

Cough, wheezing;

After calming down, Cong just sneered, "Feng Xinglang, it seems you are still too kind! You obviously had the chance to kill me... It's a pity that you can't be cruel!"

"Because in my opinion, Feng Xinglang: Even a dog that is picked up will have feelings after being raised for a long time!"

Feng Xinglang looked directly into Cong Gang's eyes; but Cong Gang avoided Feng Xinglang's deep yet 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 turned his face away from Cong Gang and asked him to look directly into his eyes, "I hope you can live as a human being! Don't live in the shadow of others! Live your own life, you don't need to Treat yourself as someone else’s accessory!”

Cong Gang didn't respond.

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

His Adam's apple was sliding up and down violently, suppressing something to say, but in the end he couldn't say it out.

Bassong outside the door has been tensing his nerves. He was ready to attack Feng Xinglang and rescue Cong Gang.

But even though Cong Gang was almost dying after being pinched by Feng Xinglangka, he still maintained his gesture of standing still.

Fortunately, Feng Xinglang finally let Cong Gang go.

It also made Basong more curious about the relationship between Boss and Feng Xinglang.

It seemed as if the two of them had known each other for a long time.

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

Old friend?

Haters?

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The koi in the pond is one of Mr. Bai's favorites.

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

Watching things flying in the sky and swimming in the water will make people relax involuntarily.

Most of these koi are brightly colored.

Red and white, Taisho three colors, Showa three colors, Bieguang, light yellow autumn green, gold, patterned skin light carp, gold and silver scales, red top and so on.

"Wow, what a beautiful fish!"

Feng Tuantuan lay down by the pond, looking at the group of gorgeous koi in surprise.

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

Feng Tuantuan was limited to praise, but little Lin Nuo’s hands felt itchy just looking at it.

He wanted to go down to the pond and catch one to watch it up close. He had never seen so many colorful fish.

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