Feng Xinglang thought: As for Cong Gang's woman, she must definitely know Cong Gang's way of contacting her!

After resting in the study for less than three hours, Feng Xinglang was awoken by the nightmare. This kind of feeling wasn't good.

It had been almost a year since he had such a b.l.o.o.d.y nightmare! Especially when his wife and children were by his side!

With all his might, Feng Xinglang ma.s.saged his face which had risen from his beard, glanced out the window at the morning sun, and then walked towards the master bedroom.

The knocking of a gentleman's door reminded the woman in the room. But there was no response.

The temporary Second Madame Feng did not sleep on the comfortable bed; he just sat quietly on the cloth sofa, like a pensive statue, without moving.

This movement seemed to have persisted for several hours.

His intuition told Feng Xinglang: "There's something wrong with this woman today!"

But Feng Xinglang did not want to care about that woman's business, just as he was about to speak, she raised her head and looked at him, her eyes revealing traces of blood. It seems like her mask from last night was made in vain!

"..." This question was not unexpected. But Feng Xinglang felt that the way she asked her questions was strange.

"I am worried … But I am willing to believe in Cong Gang's character! " Very positive comments and answers.

"How did you know Songtai? "Can you tell me something?"

The woman stretched her limbs. After all, it was not easy to maintain the same posture for several hours.

Feng Xinglang's words were said with sincerity, and didn't make the woman think that he was threatening her.

"What kind of help?" the woman asked.

"Um …" Can you contact Cong Gang for me? I'm worried about my wife! "

The woman smirked: "You never knew how to contact Songtai?"

"This, is very strange?" Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.

Because he could tell that what a woman revealed was not contempt or mockery, but an indescribable. Sad?

The sorrow on her face was definitely not because of him, Feng Xinglang; it was more like she was crying for herself!

"Then congratulations!"

Feng Xinglang was not surprised. This woman could be considered the same type of person as Cong Gang, it was not strange that she liked Cong Gang.

It was clearly a beautiful thing to fall in love with someone, but why was this woman so sad?

"This Cong Gang is not very well loved, right?"

Feng Xinglang comforted the woman casually, "He has a bad temper … Sometimes arrogant as a lord! "You have to please him!"

"Oh right, do you really have his contact information?" This was Feng Xinglang's true goal.

The woman wiped her face, not knowing whether it was tears or not. "Alright, I'll tell you! But I have one condition: you must use hands-free, so that I can hear you talking to him! "

"..." What was this woman's hobby? Could it be that even a man like him had to be wary of him?

"Of course you can!"

Feng Xinglang agreed. Because he felt that this woman would not be able to hear him speaking to Cong Gang in private.

"Mm, speak." It was still Spanish. But Feng Xinglang could clearly hear that it was Cong Gang's voice.

"Cong Gang, where's my wife? Can you get her on the phone? "

According to what the lady meant, the lady by the side could hear the conversation between Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang.

"Cong Gang, is there any f * cking meaning in you tormenting me like this? You know I'm worried about my wife. What's the point of making a phone call? Are you doing this on purpose? " Feng Xinglang became furious.

"... "No need!" The corner of Feng Xinglang's mouth twitched violently, "Cong Gang, if anything happens to my wife, this daddy will drag you along to h.e.l.l with me!"

"Lia, you made a mistake!"

Obviously, Cong Gang's last sentence was spoken to a woman. This was the first time Feng Xinglang had heard a woman's name.

"You dog!" "Why didn't I smug you to death!" Feng Xinglang cursed.

The woman's eyes glazed over, like a puppet whose soul had been extracted. "You will receive a call from your wife in less than ten minutes!"

While thanking the woman, Feng Xinglang felt a little guilty, "Cong Gang will not do anything to you. After this is over, I will plead with him for you! That fellow will not take advantage of me! "

The woman raised her head to look at Feng Xinglang, and the corner of her mouth hooked up into a bitter smile that was not a smile, "You still haven't told me how you met Songtai!"

"I saved his life in Chinatown! At that time, he was on the verge of death and his entire body was covered with blood. From the looks of it, he will definitely not be able to survive … "

"Why did you save him?" the woman asked urgently.

"At that time, I just wanted to see if he was completely dead!"

This was the truth. At that time, Feng Xinglang really only wanted to see the appearance of a person on the verge of death at a close distance.

"I only gave him a simple treatment and lost some antibiotics and nutrition liquid. I didn't expect him to wake up on his own after being unconscious for several days and nights!"

"When Songtai woke up, what did he tell you?" the woman asked.

"It's been more than ten years … How could I remember! "

"Think about it!" The woman wanted to know.

Feng Xinglang glanced at her. Seeing that she risked the danger of being scolded by Cong Gang to call him, he slightly recalled her words.

"He doesn't seem to have said anything. Just looking at me like that! I haven't spoken for days! "

"It's you who allowed him to be reborn!"

"..."

Feng Xinglang was not interested in knowing what the lady was thinking. Seeing that his phone was ringing with a string of numbers, he immediately got up and left the room.

This time, it should be his wife calling!

"h.e.l.lo, baby." The thick and deep cry of long thought.