Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 1757

Feng Xinglang had already drank the fourth lotus leaf tea.

Although lotus leaf tea had the effects of clearing the heart fire, calming the liver fire, relieving the spleen fire, lowering the lungs fire, clearing away the heat and calming the mind, depressing the blood pressure, diuresis, restraining the fluid to stop perspiration, stopping the bleeding and solidifying the essence, Feng Xinglang on the other hand, drank even more!

As for old Ando, he still had a gentle and calm appearance, neither hurried nor impatient.

"Do you want to hear about my past with that poisonous fish?"

Honestly speaking, Feng Xinglang was not interested to know. Looking at Old Demon Anteng's relaxed and relaxed expression, Feng Xinglang felt that it was difficult to endure. They even thought of abducting him to threaten the Yamaguchi-gumi?!

"I, Feng, am all ears."

Feng Xinglang replied perfunctorily as he glanced over to An Teng's room. It was not luxurious and appeared to be just an upper-middle-cla.s.s accommodation. With Old Devil Ando's status, he was truly low-key.

"Your father's poisonous fish really broke my heart!"

Old Man Ando let out a long and melancholy sigh, "I have no children, and originally wanted to take that poisonous fish as my foster son, but he was arrogant and stubborn, so much so that people would hate him, and love him no matter what … …"

He actually wanted to accept the Hetun as his foster son? It's no wonder that the Hetun has a hobby of taking orphans as pets!

Feng Xinglang was not interested to know about the nonsense he told Hetun!

Feng Xinglang was not in the mood to listen to An Teng's rambling. From the curled up fist, it seemed like he had not given up on abducting Old Devil An Teng to threaten the Yamaguchi-gumi.

However, he had to consider the probability of victory.

If it was eight or nine years ago, he might have saved Yan Bang at all costs; but now, he was a man who had a wife, son, and family!

The entanglement of his wife and children had become his weakness!

The more he worried, the more timid he became.

Feng Xinglang was not afraid of death, but the current him valued his life even more!

He knew that his own life no longer belonged solely to him, but also to his wife and children.

"Before long, I will also leave the Yamaguchi-gumi, and find You Shan to live as a beauty for the rest of the year …"

An Teng once again looked at the handsome Feng Xinglang, "But I feel that there's something missing in that life!"

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was not in the mood to listen to what he had to say, An Teng lightly frowned and asked: "I heard that you and that poisonous fish have been at odds this entire time? He almost took your son's life? "

The corner of Feng Xinglang's mouth slightly curved upwards, "I didn't think that old mister Ando would have the heart to pay attention to such trivial matters."

"Haha …" "Actually, the reason I came to Shen City this time, was mainly to see you! The person who can make that poisonous fish waste so much energy, should not be bad! Seeing you today, I can see that you are indeed majestic, and that you are a dragon and phoenix among men! "Somehow, I feel like I hate you for being late to see you!"

"..." Was this old fogey trying to get close to him?

Feng Xinglang really didn't want to hear this old ghost's nagging.

"Since old mister AnTeng hates me for meeting you late, then how about I gift Yan Bang's life as a greeting gift to you, what do you say?"

If you want to get close, then show some sincerity. Feng Xinglang did not give Old Devil Anten the chance to continue pretending to be a good person.

"This greeting gift can still be considered! "But …"

There was a turning point? Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, and asked with a tight voice: "Just what?"

"But..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a man in black appeared in the guest room. After murmuring in j.a.panese for a while, old man Ando's face slowly turned dark and cold.

There was indeed an ambus.h.!.+ Fortunately, he did not act blindly without thinking.

An Teng let out a long sigh, looked deeply into Feng Xinglang's eyes, and regretfully said:

"Hurry back to Yulong City! Maybe I can see Yan Bang one last time! "

Before An Teng could finish speaking, Feng Xinglang had already rushed out, running all the way to the elevator.

… ….

Yan Bang instinctively extended his hand to the back of his head. The wound was very small, and only contained a little bit of blood.

But Yan Bang could clearly feel a long metal object piercing into the back of his head.

He slowly slid down the car and sat on the ground. He tried to catch his breath and reached for the phone that was about a meter away from him.

He wanted to call!

Call Feng Xinglang!

It was as if he could already feel that he wouldn't be able to live for long, he only wished to see Feng Xinglang one last time!

"President Yan... President Yan... What's the matter with you? "

Shao Yuanjun, who had chased over, wanted to help Yan Bang up from the ground.

"Don't touch me …" Yan Bang tried his best to lower his voice and adjust his breathing, "Hurry and call Second Master … Too late... Just … It will be too late! "

"Oh... "Alright!"

While Shao Yuanjun was making a call to Feng Xinglang, he also asked the unusual Yan Bang, "President Yan, where are you injured?"

Yan Bang did not speak, and only stared closely at the phone call that Shao Yuanjun had made to Feng Xinglang.

"I can't get through..."

"Keep fighting."

With every sentence he spoke, Yan Bang felt as if he was exhausting all of his energy.

"President Yan... President Yan... "Where are you hurt?"

Shao Yuanjun started to inspect Yan Bang's chest and limbs, but he did not find any traces of obvious injuries. When he accidentally touched the back of Yan Bang's head, Yan Bang let out a low grunt.

Under the light of the street lamp, Shao Yuanjun found that there was some sticky blood on his palm.

"President Yan... President Yan, you are injured … Your head is injured! "

Shao Yuanjun shouted towards the direction of the security guards in shock, "Someone come quickly, President Yan is injured! Call an ambulance! "Faster!"

"Here. Call Second Master. "Faster!"

Yan Bang's voice trembled with exhaustion, "Quick … I can't wait much longer. "Quickly!"

The black Lexus moved like lightning in the night.

Feng Xinglang ignored all the traffic lights, stepping fiercely on the gas pedal, he rushed towards Yulong City. Until the reverse hit an SUV and was forced to stop. He abandoned his car and ran towards the Yulong City.

Feng Xinglang, who had been running all the way into the Yulong City, obviously felt that the atmosphere wasn't right.

"Bon... Yan Bang! "

Feng Xinglang panted and changed his breathing, almost running into a Land Rover that was about to drive out of the Yulong City.

"Second Elder? "You're here!"

It was Baotou who was scolded by Yan Bang to go out and look for him twenty minutes ago.

It was just that Baotou had never thought that after leaving the living quarters for merely ten or so minutes, Yan Bang would be ambushed.

"Where's Yan Bang? Where's Yan Bang! "

Feng Xinglang gasped and asked harshly.

"Brother Bang... In the living quarters! Old Shao guarded him! "

"Bring me there quickly!"

Before Feng Xinglang had finished speaking, the Yulong City's security guards had already started moving.

"This is bad... The President Yan was injured from a sneak attack! Call an ambulance! "