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"Bro, I\'ll return the ball to you now!" Whether her life is sunny or dark and bitter, as her only guardian, you must shoulder the responsibilities and obligations that you owe her! "

After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang\'s eyes became more serious, "Don\'t let her be like Lan Youyou: he\'s so unlucky that he has lost his most basic of humanity!"

She paused for a few seconds, as if waiting for Feng Lixin to digest her words.

After that, Feng Xinglang reached his hands over, hooked onto Feng Lixin\'s neck, leaned his body forward, and kissed his forehead.

"Brother, I love you!"

Immediately, Feng Lixin\'s tears gushed out, crying uncontrollably: "Xinglang, brother loves you too!"

"Take your daughter and live well! No matter if it is you, or the group, they all need a healthy and peaceful living environment! Stop ruining your life! You don\'t have the right! "

Feng Xinglang bent over and kissed Feng Tuantuan\'s little face that could be broken by the flick of a finger.

"Uncle loves you too!"

Following that, Feng Xinglang slowly stood up, and as if he was moving slowly, he played it in front of Feng Lixin\'s eyes.

It was filled with the warmth of kinship, as well as the heaviness of being soundless at this moment!

"Xinglang, help me apologize to Xueluo and Nuonuo … The evil deeds that Lan Youyou has done, she will be punished by the law! "

Feng Xinglang didn\'t turn around, but a faint, pure smile could be seen at the corner of his lips, which was faintly discernible.

He believed that regardless of whether or not his big brother Feng Lixin could truly let go of Lan Youyou, at the very least, he would not be obstructed!

In other words, he would be able to accept the cruel reality of what would happen to Lan Youyou!

It was just that this time was different. Feng Lixin would have to accept it even if he did not accept it!

Feng Xinglang just wanted Feng Lixin to feel better when facing such an acceptance!

Downstairs, Nanny An had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast for Second Young Master Feng Xinglang.

Basong was already dressed neatly, it should be that he had made preparations to go out with Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang sat down in front of the dining table. As he stirred his coffee cup, he glanced at Basong.

Basong\'s heart was filled with guilt, but he still pretended to be calm.

He kept having the feeling that Feng Xinglang\'s gaze carried a certain degree of penetrating. It\'s like a full-body scan in a hospital.

It was cold and without a trace of warmth.

"Basong, what do you think of Yan Bang?"

Feng Xinglang took a sip of his coffee and asked.

"A little arrogant! It is advocated to use violence to suppress violence! "

Basong answered Feng Xinglang\'s question honestly.

Feng Xinglang nodded slightly, "Hmm, my evaluation is still quite objective."

After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang asked a question that he did not want to face, nor was it a question that he was willing to answer.

"Let\'s talk about Cong Gang! What do you think of him? "

Feng Xinglang asked casually. That sounds like the first question.

Basong didn\'t want to answer.

But he had no choice!

He didn\'t know if Feng Xinglang had already begun to doubt his identity. Thus, he was somewhat hesitant.

"Cong Gang... Not too familiar! You may not have had much contact with them, but you can\'t say for sure! "

Unbiased words. It was a good way to avoid being pressured by Feng Xinglang that he could not figure out.

"What\'s wrong with that? It was not a secret topic of any country! I\'m just here to listen to whatever you want! "

Feng Xinglang placed the fried egg on his fork into his mouth and slowly chewed it.

He was not hungry because he had already eaten in the Yulong City.

"Cong Gang, I think... It seems like he is even more shrewd than Yan Bang! "

Basong could only bite the bullet and say, thinking of something, and immediately escaped danger: "The key is that he can endure hunger! Even though we haven\'t given him anything to eat in two days, he is still alive and well! "

"Ha!" Needless to say, Cong Gang was really a camel type talent! I really want to throw him into the desert and see how long he can last! "

Feng Xinglang took over Basong\'s words and smoothly carried on making things up.

However, this topic was rather cold.

Basong didn\'t find it funny, but he had to force a smile that didn\'t reach his eyes.

"These days, I\'ve always had a puzzlement. It was quite a headache! Basong, how about you help me do a reference? "

After drinking a mouthful of the milk from the cup, Feng Xinglang finally opened his mouth.

"With my intelligence, it would be lucky not to cause trouble for you, President Feng."

Basong felt that it was getting harder and harder to talk to Feng Xinglang every time.

Feng Xinglang took a tissue and wiped away the milk on the corner of his mouth, "Let me take for example: after thinking too much, you become a mediocrity. Endless troubles come one after another, and I\'m completely exhausted! "

Basong kept silent, waiting for Feng Xinglang to finish.

A little curiosity and a little fear. ~ Who knows what Feng Xinglang is playing with him again!

"Actually, Cong Gang was picked up by me from Chinatown. At that time, he was being chased until he was on the verge of death, and I was the one who saved him! "

Feng Xinglang kept quiet for a few seconds, "Actually, it can\'t be considered as saving … At that time, I was just curious whether a person who had been chopped into such a state could be brought back to life! Later on, Cong Gang did not let down my curiosity and really came back to life … "It\'s quite magical!"

The corner of Feng Xinglang\'s lips revealed a faint smile.

"Later on, he became my bodyguard! But I don\'t like him very much! Because most of the time he\'s just like a log, not saying a word all day long, and he only answers when I ask him a question! "Occasionally, when he\'s in a bad mood, he even tease me!"

"The fire. He\'s not with me! He was sent out of the Shen City to do an insignificant task! Later on, I thought: If Cong Gang was there, maybe my big brother and I wouldn\'t have gotten injured! Because I will not hesitate to leave Cong Gang behind and manually open the escape gate! "

Feng Xinglang raised his head, and smiled at Basong who was listening intently.

"Do you think I\'m cruel?"

Basong shook his head, "Let me choose my own family too!"

"Not just those far away!"

Feng Xinglang sighed, "Let\'s talk about my current confusion!"

Feng Xinglang lifted the cup of milk once again and finished it in one breath.

Then, he solemnly said: "Yan Bang and Cong Gang, I want to kill one, and leave the other one alive! Who do you think I killed? "

Feng Xinglang was completely flabbergasted by this.

He was still nostalgic a moment ago, but now he wanted to kill each of them to save one?

Isn\'t he being too ruthless?

Basong bit his lips, swallowed his saliva dry and then blurted out: "Of course it\'s to kill Yan Bang and keep him with Cong Gang!"

By the time Basong realised that he had nothing to say, it was already too late!

"Kill Yan Bang... To keep Cong Gang? "

Feng Xinglang smiled slightly, "Tell me your reason!"