Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 1008

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Chapter 1008 - You can rob me of my beauty

Feng Xinglang did not respond to Yan Bang, and only remained silent.

It was a silent way for others to guess!

Yan Bang raised his thick eyebrows, "If you're using that thing to kill yourself … That's true! "

After a slight pause, Yan Bang added, "There won't be any more in the future! Although this daddy has wanted to kill you more than once, I still can't bear to see you die! "

"When I take that thing, I want to kill Cong Gang!"

After a long while, Feng Xinglang finally said those words from her beautiful thin lips.

With the mention of killing Cong Gang, Yan Bang's thick eyebrows and big eyes immediately lit up, "You will kill Cong Gang? Do you think I believe you? "

Feng Xinglang lazily swept a glance over Yan Bang, "Whether you believe it or not is up to you!"

In terms of sharp thinking, Feng Xinglang's wisdom far surpa.s.sed Yan Bang's.

In other words, Feng Xinglang lying to Yan Bang was a lie! And Yan Bang was happy to be tricked by Feng Xinglang.

Yan Bang did not believe it. However, he could not help but believe it!

If Cong Gang had to die, then the person who killed him would not be Feng Xinglang! Because only then would Yan Bang's resentment towards Cong Gang be completely offset!

"You really want to kill Cong Gang?"

Yan Bang questioned, "Wouldn't it be fine to just kill him with one shot, why waste such a good thing?!"

Yan Bang remembered: Cong Gang had handcuffed all four of his limbs and was locked in Feng Family's Sunlight Room. Not to mention using a gun, he could even kill him with a knife!

Because of Feng Xinglang's long period of hunger, the empty s.p.a.ce on the wall of his stomach caused his abdomen to hurt sinisterly.

He was also too lazy to bother with Yan Bang!

He lay on his side on the sofa, pressing his palm against his stomach to reduce the pain.

"If it's inconvenient for you to do it, my people can do it for you!"

Pausing, Yan Bang's eyes became heavy: Where's that Basong? Did you bring the dog with you today? "

If Basong still dared to come to his territory today, he would definitely let him come in and run amok.

Feng Xinglang's face became a little pale, and a bit of cold sweat was already seeping out of his forehead.

It was as if he had just remembered the woman's good points: Every time before dinner, she would coerce him to drink a bowl of stomach nouris.h.i.+ng broth first. The same was true for breakfast and dinner.

He had not felt pain in his stomach for a long time, it was just that in the past few days when the woman was gone, he had started to feel pain again.

"Can you go out and die first?"

Feng Xinglang said in a low voice, his nose stained with blood.

"Feng Xinglang, you f * cking acted arrogantly in front of me, Yan Bang! I really want to f * cking kill you! "

While Yan Bang was cursing, he was also standing up to urge for more food for Master Feng. Naturally, the security guards and cooks under his command were the subject of a torrent of curses.

Ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang began to wolf down the sumptuous food in front of him. New dishes continued to be brought in.

Yan Bang leaned on the sofa and stared at Feng Xinglang who was in a good mood.

"Why are you so hungry? How about, letting this daddy raise you! I guarantee that you will be able to eat and drink spicy food everyday! "

In the midst of the delicious meal, Feng Xinglang did not even bother to roll his eyes at Yan Bang.

After he was half full, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the safe. "Open the safe!"

"What, you want to rob money after eating your fill?"

Yan Bang brought the cigar between his fingers to his lips and took a deep breath, allowing the thick smoke to swirl a few times in his mouth, before he domineeringly blew it out.

"If I tell you to drive, then go! Why is there so much bulls.h.i.+t going on? "

Clang Clang, Feng Xinglang threw the silver spoon in his hand onto the dining table.

"You can't rob money, but you can!"

Yan Bang looked down upon the irritable Feng Xinglang, he really enjoyed this kind of communication method.

"... I won't give you a third chance! "

Feng Xinglang scoffed.

"So unreasonable?"

Yan Bang cut the cigar in his hand into two in the ashtray, "You only know how to bully an honest person like me!"

A minute later there was a crash from the living room.

"Feng Xinglang, if you continue to hit me, I will retaliate!"

"I am?" Do you want to fight back? Come on! That will depend on whether your bones are tough enough! "

Six or seven minutes later, under Feng Xinglang's coercion and ruthlessness, Yan Bang still opened the safe in a sullen rage.

If this fight continued, Feng Xinglang would really chop off his ten fingers and go ahead to scan their fingerprints one by one.

The safe was not as big as he had imagined, it was only about a cubic meter.

It was not filled with gold, silver, or jewelry, but rather some random items.

Feng Xinglang took out a gilded Ji Fancy lighter and weighed it in his hand. "Why do you still have this? Do you use such a high-tech safe to store trash? "

"You gave it to me. How can it not be precious?"

Yan Bang took the Ji Fan Xi lighter from Feng Xinglang's hand and held it in his palm while rubbing it with his finger.

"..." Feng Xinglang was startled. Because he could no longer remember that he had given Yan Bang this item.

He only remembered that this thing looked familiar, he should have one with each of Yan Bang and Bai Mo.

It seemed to be custom-made, and each of them even had the initials of their names engraved on it.

Feng Xinglang swept his eyes across Yan Bang, but did not say a word.

Then he rummaged through the safe again, but he couldn't find what he was looking for.

"What about that thing?" Where did you put it? "

"It's been used!"

"He used it? Don't you have two sets? Southern side of the city has used one set of three, so there should still be one more! "

"I was afraid that the dog would come back to life, so I used both sets for him!"

At that time, Feng Xinglang really wanted to hit Yan Bang with a heavy punch. Such a good item, it was such a waste!

"How long will it take to get another set?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"It's flown in from j.a.pan. It will take at least three days! "

"Then I'll take it three days later!"

Feng Xinglang angrily slammed the door.

"You really want to use it to deal with Cong Gang?"

Yan Bang narrowed his eyes, "Killing Cong Gang is equivalent to killing a stray dog! After throwing his body onto the street, I don't think there's even a need to collect his corpse, is there really a need for such a good item? "

Yan Bang's a.n.a.lysis, to a certain extent, was still rather incisive.

Without waiting for Feng Xinglang's answer, Yan Bang narrowed his eyes and asked: "You aren't thinking of using it to deal with Lan Youyou right? I heard she almost killed your woman! "

Feng Xinglang glared fiercely at Yan Bang, and did not answer his question.

But Feng Xinglang being silent made Yan Bang instinctively believe that it was a kind of tacit agreement.

"Feng Xinglang, use that thing on a woman who doesn't have the strength to tie a chicken … How cruel! "If your brother cries and shouts for you to take him, wouldn't you be making a fool of yourself again?!"

Yan Bang purposely said it was so provocative.

Feng Xinglang cast a sidelong glance at Yan Bang, and coldly snorted after a profound meaning: "Lan Youyou is my most beloved, do you think I would bear to part with it?"