Chapter 1342

This psycho again!

At this moment, Feng Xinglang was not in a bright mood. Even a little dark! He was so depressed that he couldn't breathe!

Feng Xinglang wanted to drive directly into the car. The big deal was that both cars were defeated.

It can be seen that Feng Xinglang doesn't mean to slow down. Yan Bang gets out of the car directly and uses his own flesh and blood to cross the intersection.

"Creak" a sudden brake, the tire and the ground rub out a long string of sparks.

"You want to die!"

Feng Xinglang angrily poked his head out of the window and scolded Yan bang.

Yan Bang didn't look any better. In fact, when Feng Xinglang went to Panshan Road, he was already here. It was not until Feng Xinglang came down the mountain again that he stopped him.

Yan Bang didn't stop Feng Xinglang from going up the mountain, because he knew that Feng Xinglang could do anything for his son. I can't stop it!

The purpose of his waiting here is unknown.

Yan Bang didn't move his body and didn't say a word. He just looked at Feng Xinglang in the cab.

"Let's go! Or I'll kill you! "

Feng Xinglang stepped on the accelerator, but Yan Bang still stood still, like the soul out of shell!

With another curse, Feng Xinglang got out of the car and rushed to the car, trying to push Yan bang away

But was hugged by Yan bang!

"Lang, what did you promise CongGang?"

Yan Bang hissed in a low voice, like a wild ghost with trembling meaning.

"What promise? I had a fight with him! Outwit

Feng Xinglang doesn't know what Yan Bang's intention is, but he feels obviously uncomfortable with his sudden embrace.

He pushed away Yan bang in disgust, "what the hell are you doing here? You want to fight with me? Or do you want to find Cong ganggan? "

When Feng Xinglang pushes him away, Yan Bang finds that Feng Xinglang's shirt is stained with a large amount of blood.

"Lang, are you hurt? Where is the wound? Arm or shoulder? "

Yan bang, who came to check, was pushed away by Feng Xinglang again, "don't move me! I'm full of fire! Are you going to die as cannon fodder? "

"Cong Gang, what happened to you? What's the requirement of not being able to see? "

Yan Bang's inquiry is always a little dark. Perhaps Cong Gangben is a sinister figure in his view.

"Don't mind your own business!"

Feng Xinglang fumbled in his trouser pocket and realized that he had finished smoking in CongGang. "Do you have any cigarettes? Cigars will do! "

Yan Bang is used to smoking cigars, but Feng Xinglang doesn't like the strong taste.

"Yes!"

Yan Bang took out a box of hardcover cigars from the storage box under the hood of Lamborghini. He picked out a cigar that was a little thicker than a cigarette, but a little thinner than he used to smoke, lit it and sent it to Feng Xinglang's lips.

"Don't swallow the smoke Make a loop in your mouth and spit it out! "

Before Yan Bang's warning was finished, Feng Xinglang was choked by the spicy smoke of his cigar.

"What's the matter? What happened to you? What's the matter with CongGang? "

Yan Bang puts his hand on Feng Xinglang's blood stained shoulder, but he doesn't hear any pain from Feng Xinglang. He concludes that the blood on his shirt is not Feng Xinglang's own.

"Cong Gang didn't do anything to me, but I beat him up My blood is his. "

Feng Xinglang snorted. This is not the case, but it may be a bit of face saving.

"He Didn't you fight back? "

Yan Bang asked suspiciously. If he didn't fight back, it would prove that his sixth feeling was accurate.

"Are you fuckin 'finished? I'll tell you straight: you're not qualified to lift Cong Gang's shoes

These words hurt people. But Feng Xinglang is so unobstructed.

Yan Bang's calm eyes stare at Feng Xinglang in his impatience and grins: "in your mind, I am so poor?"

Feng Xinglang gave Yan bang a white eye and said, "I want to kill CongGang!"

This is a little angry.

Cong Gang called your son as you expected, and he was seriously injured just now because he saved your biological father You're Feng Xinglang, but you want to kill people?

It's more than unkind. It's revenge for kindness!

"Good!"

When Feng Xinglang said this, Yan Bang immediately made great efforts, "we can cooperate! If you give me an idea, I'll give you manpower and material resources! " Feng Xinglang glared at Yan bang and hissed angrily, "but before killing CongGang, I will kill you first!"

“……” Yan Bang: what do you mean? Does this rascal want to be alone?

……Feng Xinglang didn't go directly back to Feng's home. Instead, he rushed to GK to take a shower, and then changed the clothes stained with blood.

By the way, I played Regal!

When Feng Xinglang broke into the Secretary's office, it was just time for afternoon tea. We are playing with the little girl who just woke up.

Strong little guy, cute, cute. Once in a while, I nibble at my little hands.

"All right How lovely you are

Without Xia Yishu and the Secretary Office of the president's wife, the atmosphere seems to be much more harmonious.

Although xueluo is modest and prudent, her identity as the president's wife really makes her colleagues unable to let go. So when the snow falls, they are generally respectful and do what they should do. Sometimes even the afternoon tea time is canceled, just want to work hard to show themselves.

"I like children so much that I have to go back and have one!"

Feng Xinglang's sharp reprimand made the whole Secretary Office calm down.

I only heard that the president of Chaofeng was dancing. He recognized Godfather fengxinglang and liked him.

"Nina went to kinkedu and didn't get back until four in the afternoon. And There's half an hour left. "

"Well, I see. Let's do something! Give me the baby

Wendy immediately gave Feng Xinglang the baby in her arms.

Yan unharmed, who was held by Feng Xinglang in his arms, was always holding Feng Xinglang's cheek.

After Feng Xinglang brought the little thing into the office, he realized: How did he bring this little disaster?

Thinking of the little things, Mommy is still working hard for herself, and her anger has subsided.

"It's better for you! My father doesn't hurt, and my godfather does! "

Feng Xinglang left the little thing on the sofa bed in the rest room and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Although the little guy hasn't been able to climb yet, he can roll over by himself.

Just after taking a shower and getting ready to clean up, I heard a dull sound of "Putong" coming from outside the bathroom door, followed by the wailing of Yan Wujin's children