Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang indifferently, then turned his body, wanting to walk past him.

But Feng Xinglang blocked his robust body at the stairs.

Feng Xinglang followed him.

Lighting a cigarette by Cong Gang's side, he began to breathe in and out leisurely.

Cong Gang stood at the mouth of the wind, the smoke that he exhaled, was all over his face. He covered his nose and mouth with disgust, but he still stayed where he was and didn't leave.

Feng Xinglang looked sideways at Cong Gang, and stared fixedly at him.

Cong Gang's side face was calm and gentle as it was enveloped in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Looking at the beautiful scenery of the setting sun, Cong Gang was silent.

Looking into Cong Gang's eyes, Feng Xinglang also looked towards the mountain forest which carried a strange color in the serenity.

In short, Feng Xinglang just did not like such a cold and aloof place!

"Since you don't like it, then don't come here!"

Cong Gang swept his eyes across Feng Xinglang, "Furthermore, I do not really welcome you here!"

It was also such unpleasant and sharp words, as if he was intentionally making a tantrum towards the Feng Xinglang who finally made it here.

"..." Cong Gang cast a sidelong glance at Feng Xinglang, "Seems like your happy son is in a very good mood!"

"You can even tell that?"

Feng Xinglang pressed his back against the fence, this way he could clearly see the expression on Cong Gang's face, "That child is not my seed."

Cong Gang said indifferently. He was a little not used to Feng Xinglang's constant staring, so he turned his body slightly to watch the sun set in the west.

Without waiting for Cong Gang's answer, Feng Xinglang said some extremely philosophical words, "Loneliness, it's because others don't want to bother with you; loneliness, it's because you don't want to care about others! I look at you, you're lonely and lonely! "

In other words, Cong Gang did not want to bother with others, and neither did others!

"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you!"

Cong Gang gave a light snort, but it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or not, "I really enjoy my current lifestyle!"

I really don't know how to chat!

"Cong Gang, you are the kind of person who can talk the whole world to death!"

"Do you want me to stay away from Lin Xueluo?"

From the tone of his voice, Cong Gang did not seem to want to end the conversation he had with Feng Xinglang.

"..." Feng Xinglang's handsome face turned dark and cold, "You f * cking want to court death!"

He felt that the effect of Cong Gang's blabbering was not bad, so Feng Xinglang made his move. He turned his right shoulder and smashed into Cong Gang's chest, pressing against his body and smas.h.i.+ng into the support pillar on the side …

The berserk Feng Xinglang still had quite a bit of brute force; but with Cong Gang's speed, he was very confident in dodging; that meant that Feng Xinglang, who was blocking the air, would run into a load bearing pillar on his own! Since he was forced to do so, Cong Gang could only pull Feng Xinglang's body and roll towards the wooden block behind him.

No matter how handsome he was, it was useless. This fall was extremely embarra.s.sing!

When Feng Xinglang crawled back up, his face was already filled with sullen anger!

… ….

Cong Gang gave him a push to remove the blood stasis.

"You're so weak, how can you protect your wife and children?"

Cong Gang scoffed, "Even if I don't want to fight over a woman with you … I can't guarantee that others won't fight with you for it! "

"Not only is my woman now, she is mine too! No one can take it away from me! "

Feng Xinglang still had that much confidence in himself. He was certain that Lin Xueluo belonged to him in this life.

The sweat on his strong and healthy body gave off an indescribable feeling.

Cong Gang retracted his hand, "That's enough! Tomorrow morning will dispel the blood stasis! "

"My left leg hurts every winter... Is there a way to cure it? "

"He was beaten to a pulp by your own father! It has nothing to do with me! "

Can you still speak properly?

If the target was Cong Gang, then it was obviously impossible!

Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's opinion, there was nothing more depressing and bitter than having one of his legs crippled by his own father.

"Come to my place for a few days before winter, I'll do some physiotherapy for you! Young people can make do. When they get old, even if it's not serious enough to sit in a wheelchair, it's possible that they will become lame because of the pain! "

"Are you saying that it will affect my future handsome and graceful posture?"

After drinking a mouthful of tea, Feng Xinglang finally started his purpose for coming here today.

"Cong Gang, let's talk business!"

Cong Gang lowered her eyes slightly, "You're not suitable to do business, you should go and find someone else!"

"To you, this business is a hundred percent beneficial to you!"

"This is the face of a typical capitalist!"

"..." The corner of Feng Xinglang's mouth twitched, "You don't want to hear about the trade?"

"You'll be interested!" Feng Xinglang smiled.

"I still don't want to!"

"Can you be a bit polite and let me finish my words?"

Feng Xinglang seemed to be somewhat impatient.

Cong Gang remained silent as he looked out the window.

"The Yulong City is in your hands, right?"

"So what if they are? "So what if he's not here?"

Cong Gang withdrew his gaze from the window and looked at the Feng Xinglang who had an ulterior motive.

"You want it?" Cong Gang asked directly.