The ghost house that was once filled with creepy vines had been refurbished. From the outside, there didn't seem to be much difference. However, it seemed to have been rebuilt a lot deeper. There were all sorts of plants growing around him, giving him a mysterious and strange atmosphere.

Coupled with the newly built cemetery at the middle of the mountain, even a sunny day would be able to cause a chill down one's spine.

Feng Xinglang did not like these vine plants with too much hostility. They always felt like blockers that prevented sunlight from penetrating the haze.

Halfway up the mountain, the wooden hut was empty, and Feng Xinglang immediately rushed over.

When Feng Xinglang came in, he was discussing something with the travel worn Wei Kang. Seeing Feng Xinglang walk in, the two stopped their words and looked at him.

"Wei Kang, your master likes something in the trunk! Go and bring them in! Lightly lift it up and down! They spent a lot of my silver. "

Feng Xinglang ordered Wei Kang as he walked towards Cong Gang and sat on the rattan chair in front of him.

Looking around, it was a simple gray tone and looked lifeless; it fit Cong Gang's personality very well.

"Does the President Feng still need that little money to buy flowers and plants?" Cong Gang scoffed.

Feng Xinglang withdrew his gaze from all around, and looked at Cong Gang with slightly narrowed eyes, "How did you know that I was going to send you flowers and plants? Did you smell it with your dog's nose? "

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, and turned his head away, no longer paying any attention to him.

"You said that you, as a man, actually like to raise these delicate flowers and plants?" Your hobby, to put it nicely, is taste; to put it harshly. You are mentally deficient! "

Feng Xinglang could not understand how a man could spend so much of his life attending to plants and flowers.

Just to enjoy the beauty of the orchids in bloom? Fragrance?

"Then what do you think a man needs to have in order to be mentally sound?"

Cong Gang sipped some tea as he retorted with a question.

"Too many!"

Feng Xinglang stretched his limbs and placed his legs on the table in front of Cong Gang, "Money, beauties … It's time for us to have fun! "

Cong Gang did not refute Feng Xinglang. This was because they wouldn't be able to talk about this topic anymore. There was no point in speaking any further.

"I came here specifically to thank you!"

Feng Xinglang retracted his legs and sat upright: "Those three pots of expensive orchids, are just to express my sincerity!"

"Since when did President Feng get infected with this sort of vulgar etiquette?" Cong Gang asked indifferently.

"I, your father, am sincerely here to thank you! "Just take them all!"

Feng Xinglang coldly snorted, "Don't speak to me in such a weird manner! "Tired!"

"Then I'll reluctantly accept it!"

Cong Gang swept his eyes across the three pots of orchids that Wei Kang had brought in and said indifferently: "Although these three pots of orchids are so … "Very bad!"

Feng Xinglang subconsciously looked back, and felt that the three pots of orchids were very pleasing to the eyes, so where did it end?

Feng Xinglang who didn't have much research on orchids did not continue this boring topic with Cong Gang.

"Cong Gang, I'm rather curious how you managed to track Xing San and how did he not discover you?"

Feng Xinglang asked tentatively. He always felt that there were too many secrets on Cong Gang's body, and that sometimes it would be so strange that he didn't seem like an earthling.

"What? You want to take me as your master?" Cong Gang smiled faintly.

Feng Xinglang came closer, "It's enough to have you, the ready-made slave, as my servant!"

Cong Gang did not answer. Feng Xinglang was not the kind to be arrogant like this in one or two days.

"My brother wants to thank you personally! Arrange a time for my brother to be the host, and go to a banquet! "If I give you some money as compensation, you can take it. It can be considered that you've accepted my brother's sincerity!"

Feng Lixin had to make an appointment with Cong Gang due to their constant chatter these past two days.

"Your brother has a lot more conscience than you. "At the very least, I know how to repay your grat.i.tude!"

Cong Gang did not need Feng Lixin's grat.i.tude. The reason why he helped Feng Lixin find his daughter was entirely because of Feng Xinglang.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Feng Xinglang choked on Cong Gang, "Back then when I rescued you from Chinatown, I was waiting for you to repay me with your grat.i.tude!"

"Feng Xinglang, don't take away that stupid thing from back then and repeat it over and over again!"

Cong Gang slightly snorted, "I already don't owe you anything!"

"If you say you don't owe me, then don't owe me! Your life is mine! I can only use it for the rest of my life! You no longer enjoy your freedom, do you understand? "

This was how Feng Xinglang had always bullied and oppressed Cong Gang.

From the bottom of his heart, Cong Gang was defined as a slave!

And it was a slave that would never be able to get away with it!

"Feng Xinglang, your att.i.tude, does it seem like you are here to thank me?"

Cong Gang was not angry. If she really was angry at him, he would have been angered to death by Feng Xinglang many times.

"What? I wanted to give you some color, but you really wanted to open the dyeing room!"

Feng Xinglang scoffed, "Be a good slave, this is a very promising job!"

Watching Feng Xinglang's sportscar drive off, Wei Kang clenched his fists so hard that creaking sounds could be heard.

"Boss, you really can keep your cool!" Let me kill Feng Xinglang many times over! "

"Take a scoundrel's words to make yourself angry … It's not worth it! "

Cong Gang lightly snorted in agreement, and at the same time, walked over and carefully admired the three pots of orchids that Feng Xinglang had personally brought over.

He knew that the three pots of orchids were not Feng Xinglang's work, but he knew that it was enough!

… ….

"Uncle, Mommy, can you guys wear this hairpin to school tomorrow?"

What made Xueluo sigh with emotion was that in these two days, Feng Tuantuan did not feel sad for his own mother's death. Instead, she happily called her "Uncle's Mummy" and pestered her son Linnuo along with her.

"Mm, this pink hairpin looks the best when worn in a ball!"

Xueluo carefully helped Xiao Kui put on the pink hair clip.

"Really? I'll go and show it to Big Brother Nuonuo. "

After wearing the hairpin, Feng Tuantuan joyously urged the Transformers on him and jogged forward.

"Big brother Nuonuo, quickly take a look at this group, is it good to watch?"

"Go play on the side!" Don't disturb my a.s.sembling of the super team! "

Linnuo didn't even raise his head.

"Big brother Nuonuo, just take a look at the group … He only needed to take a look! "I'm going to wear this pink hairpin to school tomorrow."

"Are you bored?"

In the end, Linnuo still raised his head and glared at Feng Tuantuan in disdain, "Why are you dressed up like this? She was going to be chased and kissed by the bad guy again! "When the time comes, don't come crying to me!"

"That ball won't be wearing this hairpin tomorrow! Just braid two braids! "

Seeing that Nuonuo didn't like her wearing this pink hairpin, the little cutie directly tore it off and threw it away.

What a woman!

Feng Xinglang told Mo Ranran: Don't do anything these days, including the two children, she doesn't need to take care of him. Her only mission is to keep an eye on Feng Lixin.

Originally, Mo Ranran did not want to agree. Because she felt that her wife was dead, and her husband was sad for a while, so it was within reason! Furthermore, she didn't want to keep an eye on Feng Lixin like he was a criminal.

But hearing that Feng Xinglang said that his big brother Feng Lixin might commit suicide because of Lan Youyou's death, Mo Ranran became extremely anxious and focused on his every word and action.

No matter how malicious and innocent Lan Youyou was, she was still his wife and the biological mother of her daughter, Feng Tuantuan.

Feng Lixin had even arranged a small room in the next villa to sacrifice to Lan Youyou.

When Feng Lixin came out from the small room, he saw Mo Ranran waiting outside the door while yawning.

"Ran Ran, you don't have to work so hard to keep an eye on me every day …"

"I just lost my mother, I can't just watch as she loses her real father! It's all right if I work a little harder. "

Mo Ranran gave the coat in her arms to Feng Lixin to put on.

"It was Xinglang who made you watch me like this every day, right? How did he trick you? That I would commit suicide because of Lan Youyou's death? "

Mo Ranran nodded heavily.

"You really believe it?"

Feng Lixin laughed bitterly, "Do you think I would commit suicide out of loyalty if there were a group of you?"

"That may not be so! I feel like you've been holding back for the past few days. Hiding … I have to suppress myself! "

"It's not as complicated as you think!"

Feng Lixin exhaled slightly, and continued, "Even if it is for a group, I will still accompany her!"

Pausing, Feng Lixin turned his head to look at Mo Ranran, "Ran Ran, in truth, these past few days, I have been quite relaxed … It's true! "

"... Relax? "

Mo Ranran was shocked, she raised his hand and waved it a few times in front of Feng Lixin, "Brother Lixin, you aren't really depressed, are you?"

"Ran Ran, you don't understand … It was a relief! A release from the depths of the soul! "

Feng Lixin raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, "I feel that my daughter and I will definitely be happy tomorrow!"

"Brother Lixin, it's great that you can think like this! I really want to see that once upon a time, Feng Family, who was warm like jade, active like jade, and loved life, Feng Lixin! "

Mo Ranran was so excited that she almost clapped.

"You don't have to follow me every day, do you?" Feng Lixin asked.

"That won't do!"

Mo Ranran went forward and wrapped her arm around Feng Lixin's, "Who knows if what you said was true or not! Wait until three months have pa.s.sed! "

"..." Feng Lixin stiffened for a moment.

He wanted to pull Mo Ranran's hand away from his arm, but it seemed that he was unable to reject her sincere and caring heart.

After accompanying the two children and resting for three days in Feng Family, Xueluo went to report to the GK Wind Vault in high spirits.

Thinking of something, Xueluo gently asked his husband, Feng Xinglang, "Xinglang, Nina said that she has found a new secretary that is as beautiful as a flower for you. I wonder if you are satisfied with her?"

"I haven't seen anyone yet!" However, I have always been at ease with Nina's work! She will only help me to exploit more of my surplus value! "

The tone of a big capitalist!

"What, you're feeling psychological pressure?"

Feng Xinglang lifted his lips, and smiled as he asked the woman beside him who was deep in thought.

"Based on what you have: The only qualification you have to climb onto the president's bed, is enough to crush all compet.i.tors who covet your husband! You need to have that confidence! "