Chapter 999 Overdraft of Health

Feng Xinglang's face was a little distorted as his muscular body lay on the sofa.

Silence oppressed the entire living room of the Feng family's villa.

After a long time, Feng Xinglang raised his head from the sofa and said, "Old Mo, my brother is injured. Please help him back to the room to deal with it."

Blood already overflowed from Feng Lixin's nostrils.

He was physically weak and could not withstand Feng Xinglang's push.

"well."

Butler Mo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the second young master Feng Xinglang had finally calmed down.

"Master, let me help you go upstairs. Your nose is bleeding. Let me help you check if there are any other injuries."

Feng Lixin did not leave, but stared intently at Feng Xinglang on the sofa. After a long time, he murmured, "Xinglang, I'm sorry..."

Feng Xinglang did not answer his words, but said to Butler Mo Qinglie, "Old Mo, help my brother go upstairs!"

"Okay, I will send the young master upstairs."

Seeing that the eldest young master still refused to take a step, Butler Mo changed the topic as a reminder, "These days, Tuantuan has been eagerly looking forward to your return home soon."

"Tuantuan..." Feng Lixin's expression immediately changed, "Is she okay? Where is she?"

"It's okay! The second young master and the second young mistress have always treated Tuantuan as their own."

Butler Mo once again supported Feng Lixin's arm and waist, "Young Master, I will help you go upstairs first, and then I will talk to you in detail about Tuantuan."

Under Butler Mo's half-coaxing and half-inducing efforts, Feng Lixin was finally helped up the stairs.

Glancing in the direction of the stairs, Feng Xinglang took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer of the coffee table, lit one eagerly and took a deep breath.

The handsome face behind the smoke was shrouded in a layer of profound meaning that others could not see through.

"Aunt An, send some of Xueluo's favorite food to the hospital. By the way, bring a mobile phone to Nuonuo."

"Okay, Second Young Master, I'll get ready right now!"

In the empty living room, only Feng Xinglang was smoking.

There is also Basong hidden in the corner. He kept paying attention to Feng Xinglang.

He wanted to come forward and seal Xinglang in advance: Cong Gang in the sun room has not eaten for two days!

But he was also worried that Feng Xinglang, who was so irritable that he even attacked his elder brother, would take his anger to the Boss and then beat and insult him again?

Before Basong could come up with a foolproof plan, Feng Xinglang, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly pinched the cigarette butt between his fingers in the ashtray, then quickly stood up and ran upstairs as fast as flying.

It seemed that at this moment, Feng Xinglang had completely ignored his disabled leg.

It should be said that his walking is as fast as flying, which is an overdraft of health!

Basong secretly shouted, "No!"

Because he had already realized that Feng Xinglang was going to go upstairs to question Cong Gang! He quickly followed.

The three sets of chains in the sun room were opened one after another, and Feng Xinglang saw Cong Gang sitting silently on the sofa.

Cong Gang can always be so calm and calm.

No matter what situation he finds himself in, he is always as calm as a rock on Mount Tai. Sitting there steadily, watching all the changes in the world with a condescending attitude.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he just turned his head to glance at Feng Xinglang, and then turned his head to think about his own life.

Without saying a word, Feng Xinglang rushed forward and grabbed Cong Gang's neck, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"You bastard, Lan Youyou deliberately murdered Xueluo, was it you who arranged and planned it?"

Planning a deliberate murder into a drug-driving accident does require certain strategies and means.

With Lan Youyou's aloofness and arrogance, she will not cover up her deliberate murder.

This time, Cong Gang resisted.

He displayed his camel spirit very well: after not eating for two days, he used his elbows to break up the entanglement between him and Feng Xinglang; he gathered strength at his knees to force Feng Xinglang to death. It was pushed open.

Cong Gang rubbed the sore neck pinched by Feng Xinglang, and snorted in a low voice: "What, you want to find an excuse to absolve Lan Youyou of the crime, you don't need to put the blame on me, right? I murdered you, right?" What are you doing, wife? I’m not free enough yet!”

Indeed, did Cong Gang have any motive for murdering Lin Xueluo?

Feng Xinglang stared closely into Cong Gang's eyes, trying to catch some clues, but there was only contempt and ridicule for him, Feng Xinglang, in Cong Gang's eyes, and nothing else!

Either he concealed it too well, or he really had nothing to do with it!

"You bastard, don't let me find out that this matter has anything to do with you! Otherwise, you will die even worse than when I picked you up ten years ago!"

Facing Feng Xinglang's gritted teeth, Cong Gang just smiled faintly.

"It's completely normal for the mistress to murder the main wife! But can you, Feng Xinglang, think of anything else?"

Cong Gang licked his chapped lips, and said with a half-smile: "If you don't want Lan Youyou to die, just say so. I have no objection at all! But I won't take the blame! You'd better find someone else! It's so credible." If the temperature is higher, it will be easier to pass your wife's test!"

Feng Xinglang's thin lips trembled slightly with anger, and he hissed word by word:

"Cong Gang, you'd better not play tricks with me! The black car Lan Youyou drove was modified... Also, Lan Youyou didn't follow you all the way from Bai Mansion to Shanghai University. I think, it should It was someone who informed her: Lin Xueluo went to Shanghai University!"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang indifferently, "You'd better tell the police uncle about this! There's really no need to tell me!"

"Cong Gang, I will investigate clearly!"

Feng Xinglang hissed coldly, "I won't let you go again and again! You should be satisfied after letting you live for so many more years!"

"Feng Xinglang, if you really want to save Lan Youyou, I can take the blame for her. But I have a condition..."

Cong Gang paused for a moment, as if waiting for Feng Xinglang's reaction.

"What conditions?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Next, if I want to kill Hetun, you have to promise not to interfere!"

Cong Gang stated his conditions.

Feng Xinglang was silent.

"Why, it's so hard to decide?"

Cong Gang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It is a completely worthwhile transaction to exchange the life of the woman you love with a biological father!"

A few seconds later, a cold smile appeared on Feng Xinglang's lips.

"One is my biological father, and the other is my old love; the palms and backs of these hands are full of flesh... To be honest, it's really hard for me to choose!"

Feng Xinglang's handsome face was covered with an unclear and deep meaning.

Some of them were difficult for Cong Gang to read.

"How about I let you think about it for a few days?"

Cong Gang took over Feng Xinglang's words with a smile.

Feng Xinglang simply sat down on the sofa, "You don't have to think about it for a few days, I promise you now! You take the blame for Lan Youyou, I agree to your conditions! It's just... It's just that my wife has some difficulties. …”

Feng Xinglang leaned forward towards Cong Gang, so close that he could breathe his breath on Cong Gang's cheek.

"Let's do this, you can think of a perfect murder planning process for me, and you must convince my wife! Otherwise, my wife will definitely think that I am trying to favor Lan Youyou, and will catch you taking the blame for Lan Youyou! She You have to make trouble with me again!”

Feng Xinglang's words really left Cong Gang speechless and choked.

He really hoped that these words of Feng Xinglang could be heard by Lin Xueluo...

"Feng Xinglang, how much do you love Lan Youyou?! You can't bear to let her die, but you still want to find a scapegoat to fool your wife? I'm surprised: you divorced Lin Xueluo and married Isn’t it okay for Lan Youyou? It will save you such trouble!”

"You don't need to worry about this! I have my own unspeakable secrets! All you need to do is come up with a perfect murder plan for me that can convince my wife!"

Feng Xinglang pursued the "murder plan" from Cong Gang.

"You are smarter than me, and you know your own wife better than I do, so just think about it!"

Cong Gang responded vigilantly to each of Feng Xinglang's seemingly true and false words.

"You are the best at murder, frame-up, framing, etc. It's up to you to think of it! I believe you will come up with a seamless process that my wife can believe!"

Feng Xinglang pressed Cong Gang.

"Go get me something to eat first! I've been hungry for two days, so it's time to relieve my anger, right?! Besides, don't you still want something from me? Hurry up!"

Cong Gang did not continue the above topic with Feng Xinglang.

Because he already felt that Feng Xinglang was digging a trap for him, waiting for him to take the initiative to dig into it!

"Okay, just wait. I'll get you something to eat right now!"

Feng Xinglang stood up and walked out of the sun room.

However, he did not go to get anything to eat for Cong Gangzhen. Instead, he went to the monitoring room in the study. He wanted to see if Cong Gang would be so anxious as to contact Wei Kang and others.

If it is really Cong Gang, then he must have a way to contact Wei Kang and others.

Don't worry, there is one night for Cong Gang to "activate"!

After waiting for more than an hour, Cong Gang didn't make any valuable moves; he just looked out the window with his back to the camera.

Feng Xinglang asked Basong to send some food to Cong Gang in the sun room.

When Basong approached the sunroom with food, he received a warning look from Cong Gang.

"Mr. Feng asked me to bring you food... do you like it? If not, I will go downstairs to feed the dog!"

"Your boss Feng wants me to take the blame, but he doesn't have any sincerity... What does this mean?"

Cong Gang lowered his voice. It's more like a show.

"My boss, Mr. Feng, chose you to give you face! Don't be ignorant of flattery!"

The dialogue between Basong and Cong Gang is completely flawless.

It's just that Feng Xinglang was a little confused: two days ago, he had fought against Yan Bang to protect Cong Gang, but his change towards Cong Gang at this moment... seemed a bit harsh and far-fetched!

Basong opened the chain and placed the tray with food on the coffee table.

"Ba Song, how much commission will Feng Xinglang pay you? As long as you let me go, I will double it!"

"Stop dreaming! I will only be loyal to Mr. Feng!"

Suddenly, Cong Gang attacked Basong...

After Basong "finally" escaped Cong Gang's attack, ran out of the sun room and locked the door, he had something extra in his pocket.