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A cigarette was nibbled between his thin lips and slowly lit. He took a deep breath and then used his bony fingers to lift it away from his lips. It took him a long time before he finally let out a small cloud of smoke; what remained in his mouth was loneliness, exhaling or not.

Feng Xinglang was not used to waiting for someone. But sometimes the cruel reality would force him to wait!

Thinking back now, it was truly hard to believe: he actually waited for that woman called Lin Xueluo for five years, day after day, year after year.

Fortunately, the result made his wait worth it!

His woman had returned, and had even brought back his love with her!

To a certain extent, the appearance of his son Nuonuo, this new life form, had eliminated most of the hatred and depression in Feng Xinglang\'s heart!

There was also that woman\'s persistence in loving him, which secretly infected him, making him want to put the past aside with her and embrace the future.

This woman\'s tenacity and beauty was like a warm sun that seeped into the depths of Feng Xinglang\'s soul, slowly warming his heart of hatred …

Except love, kinship. He seemed to need something else, something similar to friendship!

Although a certain someone had always been a bodyguard or a follower in Feng Xinglang\'s eyes, they were at most a shield or bulletproof vest.

But now, he was actually waiting for such a person! Furthermore, that bastard might not even give him that much face!

The smoke burnt off in his fingers. He didn\'t bother using the ashtray that was within his reach, and directly pressed it to the rack beside him.

Perhaps this way of messing things up would be able to slightly counteract the dry, angry feeling he felt from waiting.

He really dared to come!

In the dark, a pair of dark eyes swept over someone on the sofa; the silence was like a silent sculpture.

Except for the eyes. The pair of dark eyes were dyed with a thread of jumping light. Extremely vivid!

He left him to wash his face 99 times, and left him with the dignity of the last step!

Was he experiencing dignity now?

It didn\'t seem like such a thing!

He felt like he had never had any dignity in this bastard\'s eyes!

Since there was no dignity in this bastard\'s eyes … Then he could only look for his own dignity!

Perhaps, from the moment he stepped into the Shen City, he no longer had any dignity left!

What was he doing back? Was it to be his shield? Bulletproof vest? Or was it just a few curses from him from time to time to vent some of his manic feelings?

You\'re still there? Was she provoking him? But why did it feel like he was being ridiculed!

If he didn\'t come, he probably wouldn\'t be able to do it himself! Isn\'t it?

But Cong Gang still came! He suddenly appeared out of nowhere!

At this moment, he no longer felt that little bit of dignity left in him!

Since he dared to come … Did that mean he had to suffer some consequences? So he wouldn\'t dare to come again?

… ….

Feng Xinglang patiently waited for more than three hours. Although it was called patience, it was actually on the verge of going berserk.

Judging from the scattered cigarette butts and ashes on the ground, they were probably only trying their best to restrain the resentment and anger that was about to erupt.

The moment Feng Xinglang wanted to stand up, he suddenly felt a cold wind attacking him from behind. Maybe it was because he had been sitting there for a long time, but Feng Xinglang\'s speed of turning around was still slower than his by half a beat. When he turned his head, a black hood accurately fell on his head, instantly turning him into darkness!

"Cong Gang... Cong Gang! What the fuck do you want to do? "

Feng Xinglang struggled to pull off the black hat that was draped over his head. But just as he stood up, his hand was cut on the back by the person behind him, and then he fell to the ground.

"Cong Gang! Cong Gang! Are you f * cking serious? "

Feng Xinglang tried his best to break free but failed.

"You are Feng Xinglang?"

A deep baritone came into his ears. It sounded familiar, but he couldn\'t remember where he was at the moment! However, Feng Xinglang was certain that this voice was definitely not Cong Gang\'s.

Although it was pitch black in front of Feng Xinglang\'s eyes, he could feel that there should be at least two people in the hall. One was suppressing him, the other was talking to him.

"Who are you? What do you want? " Feng Xinglang asked softly.

"There\'s been a bit of a shortage of money lately. I want to make a robbery! "

The person slowly said. He felt that robbing Feng Xinglang was a very normal thing.

"I\'m afraid you\'re the wrong person to rob!"

Feng Xinglang snorted, "What is your relationship with that bastard Cong Gang? Tell him to come out and see me! "

After opening the door, it would automatically lock up in a few seconds. Since they could enter, Feng Xinglang\'s first reaction would be: This guy should be in cahoots with Cong Gang! Otherwise, he wouldn\'t be able to get in here!

"Are you really the bastard child of the Hetun?"

This person did not answer Feng Xinglang\'s angry question. Instead, he was more interested in Feng Xinglang\'s background.

"Did Cong Gang send you?" Feng Xinglang asked angrily again.

It seemed like the two of them wouldn\'t \'chat\' at all. They were all answering irrelevant questions.

"Since you are the illegitimate child of the Hetun, how could you become Feng Yishan\'s son?" This man was comparable to the background of Feng Xinglang.

"Are you f * * king sent by Cong Gang or not? What is he trying to do, you dog? " Feng Xinglang bellowed in rage.

"Don\'t be so excited! We just want to ask Hetun for some ransom, it won\'t hurt you! "

The person who came comforted the excited Feng Xinglang.

"Where did that bastard Cong Gang go? Let him come out and meet me! "

Feng Xinglang hissed softly, "Cong Gang, I know you are here! "Don\'t you dare to f * * king touch me!"

Just as Feng Xinglang was about to struggle free, the knee that was pressing down on his waist fiercely withdrew its strength, causing his entire body to soften.

"I\'m not interested to know who Cong Gang is! I only want to know that you are the illegitimate child of Hetun … As long as it\'s valuable! "

This person intentionally bit the three words "illegitimate child" again and again, causing Feng Xinglang to become angry again and again.

"Cong Gang, I\'ll f * * king kill you!" This caused Feng Xinglang to curse a few times.

… ….

Xueluo who had slept until he woke up naturally heard his cellphone, which was placed far away on the imperial concubine\'s chair, ring just as he opened his eyes and stretched his muscles.

Who would be calling so early in the morning?

Xueluo yawned a few times and then lazily went to get it.

Who would have thought that it would actually be Cong Gang calling her!

Didn\'t he hang up on her willfully yesterday? Why did he call her again?

A guy with a tough mouth but a soft heart! But if he knew what was wrong, then he would correct it. The moment he answered the phone, Xueluo had already forgiven him!

"Good morning, Big Bro Cong …" "Good morning, Big Brother Cong …"