Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Chapter 1173

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Actually, it was also within Cong Gang's expectations that Xing San would rush back to the Feng Family to meet him.

However, Xing San's deep feelings for him still more or less surprised him: It was simply a life-and-death risk!

Therefore, Cong Gang intentionally brought Feng Xinglang to travel around Mexico City! Just to let Xing San feel that the Shen City was already an empty city with no one guarding it. It would increase Xing San's perverted nature.

In order to lure away the Hetun, Cong Gang even let Xing Ba see that he took Feng Xinglang away on purpose. Then, he had Wei Kang and the others block Xing Ba, who was chasing after them.

With regards to the safety of Prince Xing, I believe Xing Ba will definitely rush back to report to Hetun.

With Hetun's temperament, he would definitely think of ways to chase after her own son together with a 'villain'. The first thing he wanted to do was to send this sweet burden, Xueluo and her son, back to the Pater Castle.

Then, Shen City could become the world where Xing Ba could do whatever he wanted!

Cong Gang had also considered this. With Xing San's caution, he would directly carry Feng Tuantuan and escape, never stepping into the Shen City again.

But the reality was that Xing San had come, and was even sufficiently perverted, and wanted to take Lan Youyou away.

"Boss, should we stop them, or not?" Feng Lixin, Old Mo and the others shouldn't be able to hold on for long. "

Basong lowered his voice and asked anxiously, at the same time, he looked towards the direction of the ward.

"Of course... He didn't stop them! Whoever blocks Xing San will bring us to that girl! "

"Alright, Boss!" Do you want to place a tracking device on Lan Youyou? " Basong asked again.

"There's no need to draw another line! With Xing San's alertness that was as cunning as a fox, he couldn't help but search Lan Youyou's body! That would only alert the grass and the snakes! "

The contest between Cong Gang and Cong Gang, was undoubtedly a showdown between experts.

Xing San was as cunning as a fox, but Cong Gang was as cunning as a fox!

He was playing to see who would be stronger!

"Then what should I do now? Assisting Xing San in taking Lan Youyou away? The key is that Feng Lixin doesn't agree, he's fighting with Xing San with his life! "

"With Feng Lixin's swaying body when the wind blows, how could he possibly stop Xing San!?"

Cong Gang humphed lightly, "But you still have to stop them, pay attention to your techniques and methods! Just make Xing San think that you care more about Feng Lixin's life! "

"Do I need to track Xing San and the others later?"

"No need! I'll send someone else after him! As long as you guard Feng Lixin, don't let him cause trouble! At the very least, before Feng Xinglang returns to the Feng Family, he must be alive! "

Glancing at Feng Xinglang who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Cong Gang sighed. If Feng Lixin really died carelessly, who knew how Feng Xinglang, this scoundrel, would cause such a ruckus again.

And at this moment, Feng Family was in a state of chaos.

Although Butler Mo and the others were not Xing San's match, it was not easy for Xing San to carry Lan Youyou and escape.

"Xing San, you actually still dare to come? This time, we will definitely make it so that you won't be able to escape! "

Butler Mo held a powerful tranquilizer gun in his hand. Back then, he had used this tranquilizer gun against Cong Gang.

"Put Youyou down!"

Seeing that the Butler Mo had rushed over, Feng Lixin stood up again and shouted at Xing San.

"Is there only a bunch of old, weak and handicapped people left in Feng Family? Where did that Basong go? "

"Thank you for thinking so much about me!"

The pitch black muzzle was pointed at the back of Xing San's head. The one holding the spear was Basong.

To ensure that Xing San could smoothly bring Lan Youyou away, that they could preserve Feng Lixin's life, and that they had to put on a good act, was indeed quite difficult. The key thing was that Basong could already feel that the two followers of his had already snuck into the Feng Family.

Taking the chance while Xing San was fighting with Basong, Butler Mo shot a tranquilizer needle at Xing San.

Because it was obviously inconvenient for Xing San to attack Lan Youyou while he was holding him, so there was a high possibility that he would accidentally hurt Lan Youyou who was in his embrace;

Butler Mo's marksmanship was excellent, and he had taken advantage of Xing San's surprise attack to become decisive. The anesthetic needle had hit one of Xing San's leg, but the sound was a little strange, as if it had hit something metallic and silicon-like.

Butler Mo suddenly thought of something Second Young Master Feng Xinglang had said before: Xing San's leg is a prosthetic!

Before Butler Mo had the time to shoot the second needle, a black shadow flashed from behind him and knocked him unconscious on the ground.

"Old Mo..."

Just as Feng Lixin shouted out, a cold dagger appeared around his neck.

Xing San scoffed, "Basong, if Feng Lixin dies, Feng Xinglang will definitely take your life! But if Lan Youyou disappears, Feng Xinglang will be grateful to you! I think you should put the gun down. "

"NO!" No! You cannot take Youyou away! I can't take her away! "

Feng Lixin ignored everything and rushed towards Xing San who was in his embrace, but the dagger stopped him.

Lan Youyou could let her not love him, but she could not just sit by and watch as Xing San took her away!

Feng Lixin knew that Lan Youyou was sick, and could not bear the fatigue anymore. She'll die in the middle of it.

Changing the meaning was: This time, Xing San took Lan Youyou away, then it would be her farewell to Lan Youyou!

"It's not up to you!"

Xing San glanced at Feng Lixin who was screaming at the top of his lungs, then turned his head to discuss with Basong.

"Basong, I will count to three. You can shoot me and he can cut Feng Lixin's throat! "How about it?"

"Xing San, you wouldn't dare! If Feng Lixin dies, Feng Xinglang will definitely come and fight you! If Feng Xinglang wants to play with your life, then Hetun will definitely help his son achieve this wish of his! At that time, you will definitely die! "

Basong was not scared either. He also knew to go and threaten Xing San.

"Is that so?"

Xing San sneered, "Basong, you must believe that even if you kill Feng Lixin, I can still take him away! As for whether or not Feng Xinglang will come find me to play with his life, that is not something you need to consider! Besides, guess if I put a gun to his niece's head, would he give in? "

"Xing San, you are so despicable!"

Before Feng Lixin could finish his curses, a heavy knife cut across his neck, causing him to droop.

"Young Master Feng … Young Master Feng … "

Basong instinctively went to support Feng Lixin's body that had collapsed to the ground.

Xing San did not continue to fight either and left the Feng Family with Lan Youyou in his arms.

… ….

Cong Gang, who was wearing a set of clothes, was on the sofa for a while, and Feng Xinglang, who was on the bed, suddenly flipped over.

Feng Xinglang who was somewhat dehydrated looked a little haggard. His lips were slightly chapped, but his eyes were still sharp.

Cong Gang did not open his eyes, nor did he bother to care about this lazy master. It was one thing to be lazy, but it was quite difficult to serve.

There was water beside the bed, by Feng Xinglang's side.

Feng Xinglang raised his water cup and only drank a single mouthful. Not only was it cold, it was also light salt water.

"Coffee?" Feng Xinglang called out to Cong Gang.

Cong Gang did not want to answer him. However, he knew that if he pretended not to answer this scoundrel's question, this scoundrel would pick up the cup of water beside his hand and throw it at him. Cong Gang believed that he would definitely be able to do such a despicable thing.

"Caffeine and theophylline have the effect of stimulating an increase in gastric acid secretion, which means they stimulate your symptoms of diarrhea. "If you drink more coffee, it will only get worse."

Cong Gang had a good temper as he explained the principles behind this to Feng Xinglang.

"Go get it!"

Feng Xinglang shot Cong Gang a glance, and only spat out two words from his tender lips.

Cong Gang stared at Feng Xinglang for a few seconds, then slowly got up and went to play with him.

When he returned, he was holding a cup of coffee, a few slices of whole-wheat bread, and a few slices of apple.

Feng Xinglang was really not used to Mexico's mixed and messy mixed foods, so he found some light food for him.

Feng Xinglang who was really hungry could only force himself to eat the coffee without taking a single mouthful.

"I did something that made you sad! Do you want to hear it? "

Sooner or later, he would have to tell Feng Xinglang. Furthermore, Cong Gang really wanted to hear the attitude of Feng Xinglang towards this matter.

"What are you doing again?"

Feng Xinglang tossed the spoon in his hand loudly into the coffee cup and stared at Cong Gang with his sharp eyes.

"The situation is this: When we were all not here, Xing San ran back to the Shen City to kill us!"

"What?" Xing San returned to the Shen City? "

Feng Xinglang placed the coffee cup on the bedside, and raised his quilt to get up.

"Calm down!" Even if you were to fly back now, he would have already left the Shen City! "

Cong Gang held down Feng Xinglang whose figure was a little unstable. He really did not expect that Feng Xinglang, who was so vigorous, would have such a weak and tender temperament.

"Didn't Basong stay in the Shen City? Did you let him take Xing San down? " Feng Xinglang asked.

"Xing San returning to the Shen City … He wanted to take Lan Youyou away! I'm so infatuated with her! "

As Cong Gang explained, he cast a sidelong glance at Feng Xinglang's reaction.

"And then? You want Xing San to take Lan Youyou away? "

Feng Xinglang tugged onto Cong Gang's clothes, and berated angrily: "Why don't you let Basong stop Xing San? Why? Do you f * cking want to rebel? "

"At that time, the situation was very complicated: Basong blocked Xing San, who wanted to carry Lan Youyou away, but one of Xing San's subordinates placed a blade on your big brother Feng Lixin's neck … If you were Basong back then, what would you have done? "

Cong Gang calmly looked at the furious Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang slowly loosened his grip on Cong Gang's collar and calmed down: "Is my brother alright?"

"Nothing big! "He's probably still unconscious after being hit by a blade!"

Cong Gang stuffed the remaining half of the bread Feng Xinglang had eaten into his mouth. He was just an organic being, and hungry.

"Where's Xing San?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Run!" Bringing Lan Youyou along … "They eloped!"

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang, and deliberately said the word "elope" out loud.

"Did you send anyone to follow him?"

"Yes!"

"Where is Xing San now?"

"I didn't ask!" They should be leaving Shen City soon! "

Cong Gang asked indifferently, "Do you want to stop them?"

"No need! If you follow Xing San closely, you should be able to find the location of the group! "

"But Lan Youyou, she …"

"She deserves to die!"