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    <span>It''s this crazy guy again!


    At this moment, Feng Xinng''s mood was not bright at all. Even a little bit dark! The pressure made him unable to breathe!<span>The dry Feng Xinng had actually wanted to drive right into it; at worst, both sides would just get hurt.


    <span>Seeing that Feng Xinng did not have any intention to slow down, Yan Bang immediately got out of the car, and used his own flesh and blood to block the intersection that was not wide.


    <span>With a screeching sound, the car came to a screeching halt, causing a long series of sparks to fly off the tires.


    <span>"You are f * * king courting death!"


    Feng Xinng was so angry that he peeked his head out of the car window and cursed Yan Bang who was courting death.Yan Bang''s expression did not look any better. Actually, when Feng Xinng went up the mountain road, he was already standing guard here. He waited until Feng Xinng came down the mountain again before he stepped forward to stop him.


    <span>Yan Bang did not stop Feng Xinng from climbing the mountain; he knew that for his son, Feng Xinng would do anything to help him. He couldn''t stop it no matter how hard he tried!


    As for his motive for waiting here, it was unknown.<span>Yan Bang did not move, and did not make a sound, just staring intently at Feng Xinng who was in the driver''s seat.


    <span>"Get up!" Otherwise, this daddy will smash you to death! "


    <span>Feng Xinng stepped on the gas pedal until it rumbled, but Yan Bang still stood there motionlessly, as if his soul had left his body.


    With another curse, Feng Xinng got out of the car and rushed in with all his might to push Yan Bang away.<span>Yet he was hugged by Yan Bang to his heart''s content!


    <span>"Lang, what did you promise Cong Gang?"


    Yan Bang hissed in a low voice, trembling like a ghost."What promise?" I fought with him! "Brainstorm!"


    Feng Xinng didn''t know what Yan Bang wanted to ask, but he felt an obvious difort from the sudden hug he gave her.<span>He angrily pushed Yan Bang away, "What the f * * k are you doing here? You want to fight me? Or do you want to fight with Cong Gang? "


    When Feng Xinng pushed him away, Yan Bang discovered that his shirt was stained with arge amount of fresh blood.<span>"Lang, you''re injured? Where was the injury? An arm or a shoulder? "


    Yan Bang who hade forward to check was pushed away once again, "Don''t touch me! I''m holding back a bellyful of fire! Are you looking to die as cannon fodder? "


    "What about you, Cong Gang? Did you make some kind of request that can''t be seen in public? "<span>Yan Bang''s questions always brought about a little darkness. Perhaps in his opinion, Cong Gang was a sinister person in the first ce.


    "Don''t be f * * king nosy!"


    Feng Xinng fumbled in his pockets fretfully, only then did he realize that he had already finished smoking at Cong Gang''s ce, "Do you have a cigarette? Cigar too! "


    Yan Bang was used to smoking cigars, but Feng Xinng did not like the smell.<span>"Yes!"


    Yan Bang took out a box of cigarettes from the storage box under the Lamborghini hood. After picking out a cigar that was thicker than a cigarette, but thinner than the one he usually smoked, he ced it next to Feng Xinng''s lips."Don''t swallow the smoke …" "If you put it in your mouth, it will spit it out!"


    <span>Before Yan Bang could finish his warning, Feng Xinng choked and coughed due to the thick, spicy smoke of the cigar.


    "What''s wrong? So impetuous? Did anything happen to Cong Gang? "


    Yan Bang ced his hand on Feng Xinng''s shoulder that was drenched in blood, but he did not hear any sound of Feng Xinng suffering from pain, and was certain that the blood on his shirt was not from Feng Xinng himself.


    <span>"Cong Gang didn''t do anything to me; however, I beat him up violently... The blood on me is his. "


    Feng Xinng gave a light snort. This was not the case, but if he were to say it like that, perhaps it would give him a little face."He... "He didn''t fight back?"


    Yan Bang asked suspiciously. If he did not fight back, then it proved that his sixth sense was correct.


    "Are you f * cking done yet? Let me be frank with you: you don''t even qualify to f * cking carry Cong Gang''s shoes! "


    These words were somewhat hurtful. However, Feng Xinng''s mouth was so wide open.Yan Bang''s calm eyes stared at the restless Feng Xinng and grinned: "In your heart, am I that inferior?"


    <span>Feng Xinng rolled his eyes at Yan Bang, and said with a low voice: "I want to kill Cong Gang!"


    These words sounded a little disgruntled.


    had already called your son as you wished, and just now, he was severely injured because he saved your biological father … Yet you, Feng Xinng, want to kill me?


    He was not only heartless, he was also kind enough to repay a debt of gratitude!"Alright!"


    Feng Xinng immediately became excited, "We can cooperate! If you suggest something, I will put in the necessary resources! "


    <span>Feng Xinng red at Yan Bang fiercely, and hissed sinisterly, "But before we kill Cong Gang, I will kill you first!"


    <span>"..." Yan Bang was startled: "What do you mean? Did this scoundrel want to be all alone?


    <span>… ….


    Feng Xinng did not immediately return to Feng Family. Instead, he rushed to the GK City to take a shower before changing his blood-stained clothes.


    <span>By the way, I did it to King''s Might!


    It just so happened that it was time for afternoon tea when Feng Xinng rushed into the office of the Secretary. Everyone was ying with the little Wuyang who had just woken up.


    The robust little fellow was in a daze. asionally he buried his head in his meaty little hands.


    <span>"Wuyang... "You''re so cute!"


    <span>Without Xia Yishu and president''s wife''s secretary, the atmosphere seemed to be a lot better.


    Although Xueluo was a modest and cautious person, her status as a president''s wife was something her colleagues could not really let go. Therefore, when Xueluo was around, they would usually be respectful and do whatever they needed to do. Sometimes even afternoon tea time was cancelled, just trying to do their best.<span>"Since you like children so much, hurry up and go back to give birth to one!"


    <span>Feng Xinng reprimanded her with a hint of sternness, causing the entire office to quiet down.


    The only sound was the little Wuyang waving his hands and dancing towards the President Feng. He recognized his godfather Feng Xinng and liked him.


    "Nina went to Kincaid and won''t be back until four in the afternoon. And... There''s still half an hour. "


    "Mm, got it. Go and do something! "Give me the child!"Wend immediately gave the little Wuyang in his arms to Feng Xinng.


    Yan Wuyang, who was being embraced by Feng Xinng, had all kinds of happiness, and kept singing as he hugged Feng Xinng''s face.


    When Feng Xinng carried the little thing into the office, he finally realised: Why did he bring this little disaster here?<span>The anger subsided at the thought of Little Treasure''s mother still working hard for her.


    <span>"Kid, your fate is still the best!" Even if it doesn''t hurt, it still hurts like me! "


    <span>Feng Xinng then threw the little thing on the sofa bed in the resting room and went to the bathroom to shower.


    <span>Although the little guy hadn''t been able to crawl yet, it had already rolled over by itself.


    Just as he finished his shower and was about to wash up, he heard a muffled "plop" sounding from outside the bathroom, followed by the wails of Yan Wuyang''s little friend …