Seeing Cong Gang tightly grabbing onto his air-conditioned blanket, Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows instantly raised evilly.
Thinking of someone's shameful past...
"Cong Gang, you have been lying down for so long. You should want to go to the washroom, right? You can't move. Let me carry you! "
Feng Xinglang reached out his arms, about to hug Cong Gang who was on the bed, but instead moved towards the side like a frightened bird.
"Feng Xinglang, I don't need to go to the washroom … "You better behave!" Cong Gang said in a low voice.
"Don't be embarra.s.sed, we are all men! Whatever you have, I have it all! "
Feng Xinglang threw himself over, and took the chance to tighten his grip on Cong Gang's neck; then, he used his strength to place a s.h.i.+ny dagger on Cong Gang's neck.
Yannawa rushed in and saw Feng Xinglang holding the dagger to Cong Gang's neck.
"Stand still! If you dare to take a step forward, this dagger will cut in one inch! Why don't you try! "
Yannawa's footsteps, were halted by his ruthless words and actions.
"Feng Xinglang, you are recompense for your kindness! My Boss risked his life to save Hetun from Mexico City, and you actually treated him like this?! "
"Does whether he saves Hetun or not have anything to do with me? I didn't let him go! "
Feng Xinglang casually snorted, "Presumably, your master isn't rus.h.i.+ng to Mexico City just to save the Hetun, right? It's fine to lie to my son who's seven years old. You want to trick me, Feng Xinglang … The reason is not hard enough! "
Cong Gang was held tightly in Feng Xinglang's embrace, he could not even move; it was as if his breathing was stopped. His wounds were not fatal, but they were real. It would hurt, and it would hurt.
However, Feng Xinglang's mind was still quite sharp. It wasn't easy to fool him.
"Feng Xinglang, don't act recklessly! "If you dare to hurt my Boss, don't even think about leaving this place alive!"
Yannawa was not trying to intimidate Feng Xinglang; if he really dared to rape Cong Gang, the result would be very miserable.
"Relax! I'm like your Boss, I have deep feelings for you! Do you want to be an audience? "
As long as Cong Gang struggled, Feng Xinglang would immediately tighten his grip, pulling him even tighter into his embrace.
"Let him out!"
Feng Xinglang whispered in Cong Gang's ear, "Otherwise … "I'll give you up right in front of him …"