One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] .52bqg [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]


    Chapter 507: Like a battered woman!


    Cong Gang did not even nce at him as he continued to take care of the bowl of monarch s orchid beside him, waiting for the next part of the story in a way thatpletely ignored Feng Xinng.


    He knew that Feng Xinng had always been in his haunted house.


    Feng Xinng pinched off a butterfly orchid and brought it to his nose to take a whiff, but he could not smell any fragrance from it.


    From Feng Xinng''s actions, it could be seen that he was not the type of person who would take the initiative to show tender concern for the fairer sex.


    Flowers like women, between appreciation and picking, Feng Xinng habitually chose thetter. It was the same for women.


    That was why it would be very painful for a woman to fall in love with Feng Xinng. So was Lin Xueluo.


    "Hetun has returned to Shen City."


    Feng Xinng was not in the mood to admire the potted nts and flowers in the room.


    "Yes."


    Cong Gang nced at the butterfly orchid that was hit by Feng Xinng''s bullet and snorted indifferently.


    "There''s another Xing Shi''er by his side."


    Feng Xinng said again. There was a long, forlorn ending.


    Seemingly, he could still recover from the sharp pain from seeing his son Linnuo''s injured face.


    "Yes."


    Cong Gang still grunted in agreement. Faint, like a perfunctory response.


    "He has my wife and children."


    Feng Xinng asked again.


    "Yes."


    Cong Gang replied again.


    Feng Xinng paused, and swept his narrowed eyes over Cong Gang, who was still in the midst of tidying up the pot of monarch orchids.


    "Speak properly to your father!" Feng Xinng scoffed in hostility.


    Only then did Cong Gang raise his eyes and swept his gaze across Feng Xinng, and leisurely replied: "Does this have anything to do with me?"


    It was indeed not that important!


    More than ten years ago, he had rescued the dying Cong Gang from Chinatown, and many yearster, Cong Gang had saved the hanging Feng Xinng from the Hetun.


    Therefore, Cong Gang saying that it had nothing to do with him made a lot of sense.


    But Feng Xinng was extremely unhappy! He felt that Cong Gang should not have used such a tone to talk to him, his master!


    Perhaps, in Feng Xinng''s opinion, saving Cong Gang was an enormous gift; but Cong Gang saving him was what a follower like him should do.


    Feng Xinng''s actions and demeanor always brought along a little bit of subjectivity and arrogance.


    "Why do I feel like my hands are itching to hit someone?" Feng Xinng hissed coldly.


    Feng Xinng was not omnipotent. He needed help, too. If the Hetun was ying financial games with him, even ten of them wouldn''t be his match; however, the Hetun insisted on ying a barbaric and brutal game with him.


    Cong Gang''s gentle eyes swept across Feng Xinng''s beautiful face andughed:


    "You can''t beat me! Whether we should beat him up or get beaten up isn''t certain! "


    Cong Gang''s words seemed to have hurt Feng Xinng''s self-esteem too much.


    But when you savor it carefully, you can also read out a bit of a different mood. It was as if he was teasing a rebellious and mischievous child.


    Feng Xinng was indeed unable to defeat Cong Gang.


    Let alone Feng Xinng, even Yan Bang might not be Cong Gang''s match.


    Yan Bang''s strength was more than enough, but Cong Gang''s attacks were fatal.


    Feng Xinng was not interested in the orchids. Not many species of orchid could be recognized. Thus, he picked up the pot of green orchids beside his hand and smashed it onto the marble floor with a ng.


    Under Cong Gang''s concentration, Feng Xinng smashed over ten pots of orchids onto Cong Gang. Some were even rare and expensive varieties.


    Anyone who had ever raised an orchid knew that an orchid was exceptionally delicate and was not easy to serve.


    But Cong Gang must have spent a lot of effort to serve these orchids. But now, Feng Xinng did not hold back at all as he smashed the flesh in his heart.


    "Don''t stop! Continuing to smash! Anyway, these orchids were all bought using Feng Xinng''s silver! "


    Cong Gang had a very good temper. It was as if Feng Xinng''s ruthless aura would not affect his mood in the slightest.


    Feng Xinng stopped his smashing of the bonsai as he looked back at Cong Gang''s leisurely and clean face.


    "I''ll sleep with your sister!" "You get a few million every month fromozi and you buy all these flowers?"


    Actually, Cong Gang was notcking in money. Why did he need to take money from Feng Xinng? Perhaps only he himself knew.


    "Someone is spending your money, you should feel happy! Just like you, Feng Xinng''s wife and children, are now spending Hetun''s money! No matter how much money you, Feng Xinng, have, what use are you? "


    Cong Gang''s words had really angered Feng Xinng to the point of causing him to pass out in several cycles of reincarnation.


    He was simply asking for it! Even though Cong Gang knew that this was a thorn in the bottom of his heart, he still wanted to touch it.


    Feng Xinng suppressed the rage in his heart, "You spent my money, so you have to do something for me!"


    "Is this the attitude of you, Feng Xinng, when you are begging others for help?"


    Cong Gang once again buried his head into his bush flower, carefully protecting it as if it were his beloved woman.


    Without saying a word, Feng Xinng went forward and smashed that basin of Junzi Orchid to pieces.


    Cong Gang raised his eyes and looked at Feng Xinng; Feng Xinng was also ring at him.


    A few secondster, Cong Gang calmly asked, "This bad temper of yours was spoiled by Yan Bang right? You''d better go to him! He will cater to your, Feng Xinng''s, appetite! "


    "Did Yan Bang sleep your sister in his previous life? Or did you sleep with Yan Bang''s sister in your previous life? Do you two really have to be so irreconcble? "


    Feng Xinng really did not understand why Yan Bang and Cong Gang had to be so stubborn!


    Cong Gang did not reply to Feng Xinng. Instead, he bent down and picked up the pot of monarch s orchid that Feng Xinng smashed apart.


    Cong Gang''s nonchnt attitude had truly displeased him. He stepped on the bush. Under the trampling of his fine leather shoes, the bush lily disappeared immediately.


    Just like a woman who had been ruined!


    Cong Gang was still not angry. He slowly stood up and indifferently swept a nce at Feng Xinng.


    "Do you know why the Hetun likes letting others choose the questions so much?"


    Indifferently, Cong Gang asked.


    "I''m not interested to know!" Feng Xinng bellowed.


    Cong Gang did not interrupt him because of Feng Xinng''s ruthless voice and aura:


    "Because the Hetun is a difficult choice to make! So he really wants to see the choice of others that makes it so painful that they don''t want to live! "


    "You mean. Hetun will let me do the multiple choice questions again? "


    Feng Xinng raised his handsome brows coldly.


    Cong Gang sighed as he shook his head, "Making the multiple choice questions is only his method; it isn''t his goal!"


    "Then what is his purpose?" Feng Xinng asked harshly.


    Cong Gang swept his eyes across Feng Xinng once again, "You''re so smart, do you even need to ask me?"


    The corner of Feng Xinng''s lips curled up coldly because she was suppressing her anger.


    He stared deeply at Cong Gang''s indifferent face, and really wanted to give him a heavy punch.


    "Cong Gang, I have something to say to you, why is it that you are wasting more and more energy than usual?"


    "The fireworksted for only an instant, but someone was willing to wait for it for the rest of their lives!"