One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
In short, this Xing San was a foster son of the Hetun!
Basong reported the news he obtained with great difficulty to his boss Cong Gang at the first possible moment, and not Feng Xinglang. The reason was obvious.
"Boss, there's news." Xing Ba mentioned a person called Xing San in his sickroom. I think that this Xing San should also be one of the Hetun s. "
Basong was a person who came later, he did not know of a person like Xing San. He only wanted to hear Xing Ba's guess about how to address him.
"Xing San?"
Cong Gang sighed with emotion, "Heh, he's actually not dead yet!"
Pausing, Cong Gang continued to ask, "What did Xing Ba say to Lan Youyou?"
"Xing Ba seems to be here to confirm something with Lan Youyou. Saying that this Xing San had done so much for Lan Youyou, and warned him to stop implicating and making use of him … Lan Youyou never said a word! "
"Then it's a tacit agreement."
Cong Gang calmly replied, and then lightly rebuked, "This Lan Youyou, she is really a beauty that has met with calamity! She crippled one Feng Lixin, crippled one Feng Xinglang, and now she wants to kill Xing San? Did she ask Xing San to bring her daughter, Feng Tuantuan, away? "
"The situation seems a little complicated. Xing Ba said that Xing San's original intention should have been to bring Lan Youyou away. It was most likely because he saw how defeated Lan Youyou looked, he took away 'little Lan Youyou' along the way! "
"Interesting."
Cong Gang let out a light snort, "This little one is definitely more malleable than the big one. It's something that can nurture relations.h.i.+ps from a young age. "
"Then what should we do now? Do you want to inform Feng Xinglang? " Basong asked.
"What's the matter!"
Cong Gang retorted coldly, "With Feng Xinglang's intelligence, it won't take long to find out the truth!"
"Besides, Feng Zhanzi does not need your hospitality!" He trusts his own father, and we're just his suspects. "
Cong Gang's words contained traces of bitterness. There was also the feeling of sitting back and waiting for a good show.
"Very well. I'll listen to you. "
Basong could only obey and obey, "Even if we don't say anything, Xing Ba and the rest will. There should be no delay for Feng Rui to find his niece. "
After a slight pause, Basong felt a little curiosity and asked another question: "This Feng Tuantuan …. Could she really be Feng Xinglang's biological daughter? "