Chapter 1531 - Cong Gang is not well loved

　　Feng Xinglang thought: As for Cong Gang's woman, she must definitely know Cong Gang's way of contacting her!

　　Otherwise, how could they talk about love?

　　After resting in the study for less than three hours, Feng Xinglang was awoken by the nightmare. This kind of feeling wasn't good.

　　It had been almost a year since he had such a b.l.o.o.d.y nightmare! Especially when his wife and children were by his side!

　　With all his might, Feng Xinglang ma.s.saged his face which had risen from his beard, glanced out the window at the morning sun, and then walked towards the master bedroom.

　　The knocking of a gentleman's door reminded the woman in the room. But there was no response.

　　With a woman's vigilance, she should have already awoken. Seeing that the door was just ajar, Feng Xinglang pushed it open and walked in after knocking for the third time.

　　The temporary Second Madame Feng did not sleep on the comfortable bed; he just sat quietly on the cloth sofa, like a pensive statue, without moving.

　　This movement seemed to have persisted for several hours.

　　His intuition told Feng Xinglang: "There's something wrong with this woman today!"

　　But Feng Xinglang did not want to care about that woman's business, just as he was about to speak, she raised her head and looked at him, her eyes revealing traces of blood. It seems like her mask from last night was made in vain!

　　"Feng Xinglang, you have given your woman to Songtai … Aren't you afraid that he might have ulterior motives towards your woman? "

　　"..." This question was not unexpected. But Feng Xinglang felt that the way she asked her questions was strange.

　　"I am worried … But I am willing to believe in Cong Gang's character! " Very positive comments and answers.

　　"How did you know Songtai? "Can you tell me something?"

　　The woman stretched her limbs. After all, it was not easy to maintain the same posture for several hours.

　　"You can talk about it. But... I want you to do me a small favor! "

　　Feng Xinglang's words were said with sincerity, and didn't make the woman think that he was threatening her.

　　"What kind of help?" the woman asked.

　　"Um …" Can you contact Cong Gang for me? I'm worried about my wife! "

　　The woman smirked: "You never knew how to contact Songtai?"

　　"This, is very strange?" Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.

　　Because he could tell that what a woman revealed was not contempt or mockery, but an indescribable. Sad?

　　The sorrow on her face was definitely not because of him, Feng Xinglang; it was more like she was crying for herself!