Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Turning around a corner, Lan Youyou saw the blood droplets on the wooden floor, "Put me down …"

"Almost there. They live on the sixth floor. "

Xing San leaned his body against the banister at the corner of the stairs and rested for a bit;

"Third brother... "I\'m sorry..."

It was unknown if it was because of Lan Youyou\'s kindness, or if it was enough to move her, but suddenly Lan Youyou was choked with sobs.

"Someone who should say sorry … It\'s me! If it wasn\'t for me fearing my foster father back then … it also won\'t cause you to receive such deep injuries from the Feng Brothers! "

Xing San took a deep breath, and supported Lan Youyou who was in her embrace, and continued to walk towards the fifth floor.

Xing San and Lan Youyou seemed to have dragged this sixth floor for a whole century!

It was more memorable to go through the same tribulation together!

Lan Youyou never thought that only when she was close to death did she realize that there was actually a man who deeply loved him, who was able to live this final life of hardship with him.

Or perhaps this deep love had always accompanied her by her side, but she had never before faced it head on!

The twisted view of love made Lan Youyou always thought that other than Feng Xinglang, she felt that the love of other men were all dirty!

"Third brother... In your next life, you have to be early. Find me! He had to … To keep me by your side. You must not let me find that heartless and ungrateful man, Feng Xinglang! He killed me. I will never forgive him in this life or in the next! "

Once a person loses the last sliver of hope in their heart, it is the same as a walking corpse losing its soul.

Lan Youyou hated Feng Xinglang for his ruthlessness, and even more so, hated himself for his foolishness towards him.

Was it Feng Xinglang\'s heartlessness that had caused her death? Or did his obsession kill him?

Perhaps, even until death, Lan Youyou could not understand why she could not obtain the heart of that man called Feng Xinglang!

"Yes!" Third brother will not do anything else in his next life and will only protect you! "

The corner of Xing San\'s mouth held a smile as sweat mixed with an unknown source of blood dripped down from the protruding cheekbone on his face.

"We\'re here... "There\'s still half a layer left …"

Xing San wanted to increase his speed, but when he reached the last step, he used too much force and almost tripped over the step. He only managed to roll half a step before Lan Youyou, who was in his embrace, was able to avoid being knocked by the wall.

"Third brother …"

Lan Youyou exclaimed in shock, "Third brother … Are you okay? "

"Third brother is really old …" You can\'t even go this far! "

Xing San knelt down on one leg, and crawled up from the ground while trembling. It\'s in the innermost room. "

"Clang! Clang!" "Bang …"

Lan Youyou shouted weakly, "Mommy is here to see you …"

"Clang! Clang!" Come out and have a look: good daddy has brought you Mommy back! Good dad didn\'t lie to you this time! Come out and take a look! "

When Xing San left, he asked a local woman to take care of Feng Tuantuan\'s food and drinks; she also left two guards behind.

When he was downstairs, Xing San had heard Feng Tuantuan\'s faint crying sound; but at this moment, the entire floor was unusually quiet.

"Sangers …"

Xing San called out the name of one of his subordinates, but he did not get any response.

Suddenly, Xing San had a bad premonition; he did not check on his two subordinates who were living in the room next door, and instead directly pushed open the door to the room furthest away.

The door was just ajar, and even Xing San who was holding Lan Youyou could easily open it.

"Sing …" Songtai! "

Xing San cried out in alarm, instinctively releasing one hand to pull out the spear; however, the muzzle of his gun was pressed on one side of his temple.

"Cong Gang?!"

Songtai was Cong Gang\'s original name.

Cong Gang had given him a new name later on!

There were not many people who could call Cong Gang by his real name. Xing San was one of the few!

Xing San even knew that Cong Gang was raised by Xing Er. A venomous snake that never showed any emotion!

Cong Gang sat on the side of the bed, bored out of his mind, playing with the dagger in his hand, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

He had indeed waited for too long! Because Xing San had spent too much time carrying the weakened Lan Youyou up from the ground floor!

With Xing San\'s speed, they would probably be able to make it all the way back!

"Clang! Clang!" "Where are the other groups?"

Lan Youyou realized that there was no trace of her daughter Feng Tuantuan in the entire room. But just now she had heard his daughter crying.

On the wooden table in the room were the plates and chopsticks of two people, along with leftover vegetables and meat on the plates. On the side of the table was an apple that had been bitten a few times.

"Songtai, where did you get the ball?" Xing San asked harshly.

"Of course... It\'s already been taken away! "

Cong Gang glanced at Xing San indifferently, and gave a cold and quiet snort, "If I didn\'t stay behind to send a message to that Feng Ruffian, I would have left long ago!"

"Songtai, you are really despicable!"

Xing San clenched his teeth, "You actually followed me sneakily!"

"What... Did you take the ball away? Belt... Where did you take it? I want to see. "Meet her!"

Cong Gang swept a glance at the Lan Youyou who was barely speaking, and the corner of her mouth slightly hooked up.

"Feng Xinglang asked me to bring you a message: Thank you for assisting him in luring Xing San here!"

"No …" No …. I want to see the ball! I want. "Meet my daughter!"

Lan Youyou struggled in Xing San\'s embrace, wanting to go up and grab Cong Gang.

"Lan Youyou, it was Feng Xinglang who did not let you see Feng Tuantuan for the last time!"

Cong Gang rhythmically slapped the dagger in his other hand into the palm of his other hand, and leisurely said, "Even if I had to take someone\'s money, I wouldn\'t be able to do anything!"

"Feng Xinglang, you … Bastard! You don\'t. We will die a horrible death! "

Even though it was a hysterical roar, Lan Youyou\'s sound was pitifully weak.

"You definitely won\'t have a chance to see whether Feng Xinglang is dead or alive! "But you …"

Cong Gang looked sideways at Xing San, and lightly twitched the corner of his mouth: "Forget it, I won\'t dirty my hands anymore! That stingy Feng Xinglang only paid for his niece Feng Tuantuan! "

This was just a humorous excuse!

, who was as weak as a mayfly, did not even want to fight with Feng Xinglang and the Hetun; Cong Gang was even more lazy to fight with him!

As for Xing San …

"Cong Gang... Please... Let me see my daughter one last time! "

Lan Youyou\'s begging voice was so weak that only her mouth remained.

"You think too much! If Feng Xinglang can keep you alive with Xing San, you should be grateful … "

After sweeping a glance at the bloody marks on Xing San\'s back, Cong Gang frowned, as if he had changed his mind.

"Lan Youyou, you want to see your daughter one last time … That\'s also possible! However, you have to use Xing San\'s life in exchange! "

It was really a mystery what Cong Gang\'s motive and thoughts were at that time, to actually propose such a cruel exchange.

Whether it was Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang, or the people who had been humiliated by the Hetun, they had all subtly learned this cruel method from the Hetun: to let others make choices that they would rather die!

It was as if watching someone make a choice out of heartache became a dark haze that concealed itself within the soul and was unable to see the light.

"Songtai, if you want my life, then do it! If you are still a man, you will fulfill your promise! "

When Xing San made the decision to bring Lan Youyou to see his daughter for the last time, he had already made preparations to die a horrible death.

Whether it was Feng Xinglang or the Hetun, they would never let him off!

But he really didn\'t think that there would be a Cheng Xie Jin like Cong Gang!

It was really hard to guard against!

Cong Gang cast a cold glance at Xing San, "Xing San, do you think you still have the qualifications to negotiate with me? Since Lan Youyou is the one who wants to see her daughter, then she has to do it herself! "

After a slight pause, Cong Gang felt that this kind of provocation was very boring.

How bored did he have to be to want to see Lan Youyou, the dying person, go and kill others?

Just as he was about to retract his orders, Lan Youyou opened his mouth first.

"Cong Gang... I don\'t want to see my daughter anymore! Please... Send a message to Feng Xinglang: When you miss me, hug my daughter more! "

"..." Although it was so weak that it could barely fit his mouth, Cong Gang could hear it clearly.

This woman was really nostalgic for Feng Xinglang!

But did he not forget about Feng Xinglang, or was it a malicious curse with a purpose?

"Little girl …"

Xing San almost choked on his sobs. He should have been moved by Lan Youyou. Between seeing his daughter and his life, she had chosen his life.

Maybe Lan Youyou was not stupid: If Xing San really died, she might not be able to see his daughter Feng Tuantuan!

Cong Gang was like a demon from hell.

"Songtai... I\'ll make a deal with you: I\'ll pay you, you let me take Feng Tuantuan! "

Until this moment, Xing San still had not given up. He felt that since Cong Gang could accept Feng Xinglang\'s money, he could also accept his money!

"It\'s not someone\'s money, I\'m willing to earn it!"

Cong Gang lightly snorted. "Up till now, I only want to earn money from Feng Xinglang!"

… ….

The bumpy road in the forest was awakened by the peaceful Feng Tuantuan.

She opened her sleepy eyes, rubbed and rubbed, and found herself in a moving car.

Feng Tuantuan saw Cong Gang sitting beside her; Cong Gang also looked at her quietly.

"Uncle giant caterpillar …"

Feng Tuantuan spoke out with her sweet voice.

"You know me?"

Cong Gang couldn\'t remember what kind of relationship he had with this little girl before. But he had probably met her before.

Xiao Kui nodded, "You are Big Brother Nuonuo\'s Uncle Caterpillar."

"Yes." You\'re saved. It was Feng Xinglang who told me to save you. "

Cong Gang looked at Feng Tuantuan: This little girl, really does look a little similar to Lan Youyou!

"Really? "Thank you, Uncle Caterpillar …"

Feng Tuantuan kneeled over and hugged Cong Gang\'s neck tightly, "Uncle Caterpillar … She was so scared … I really want to cry! "

"I\'ll cry later!"

Cong Gang stopped Feng Tuantuan from crying. "Two choices, Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang, you can only call one of them! Then you can cry on the phone! "