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

　　Chapter 999 - Overdraft Health

　　His robust body laid on the sofa, Feng Xinglang's face was warped.

　　It was quiet, in the living room of the villa where the Feng Family was suppressed.

　　After a long while, Feng Xinglang finally raised his head from the sofa and said, "Old Mo, my brother is injured. Help him to go back to his room and take care of him."

　　Feng Lixin's nose was already bleeding.

　　He was already weak, and could not withstand Feng Xinglang's pus.h.i.+ng force.

　　"Alright, alright."

　　Seeing that Second Young Master Feng Xinglang had finally calmed down, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

　　"First Young Master, let me help you up the stairs. Your nose is bleeding, and I'll help you see if there are any other injuries. "

　　Feng Lixin did not leave, but continued to stare at Feng Xinglang who was sitting on the sofa, and only after a long while did he mutter, "Xinglang, I'm sorry …"

　　Feng Xinglang did not reply him, he only spoke coldly towards Butler Mo, "Old Mo, help my brother go upstairs!"

　　"Alright, I will send First Young Master upstairs now."

　　Seeing that the First Young Master still refused to move, the Butler Mo changed the topic, "These days, I have been looking forward to see you return home."

　　"Bang, bang …" Feng Lixin's expression immediately changed, "Is she alright? Where is she? "

　　"Great! Second Young Master and Second Young Master's Wife have always treated the ball as their own. "

　　Butler Mo held Feng Lixin's arm and waist, "First Young Master, this Old Mo will help you up the stairs first, then I will explain in detail the various matters that need to be discussed with you."

　　Under the enticement of the Butler Mo, Feng Lixin was finally lifted up the stairs.

　　Scanning in the direction of the stairs, Feng Xinglang took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer of the table.

　　His handsome face, which was shrouded in smoke, was covered in a layer of profoundness that no one could see through.

　　"Nanny An, send Xueluo some food to the hospital. and also gave a phone to Nuonuo. "

　　"Okay Second Young Master, I will go prepare it now!"

　　In the empty living room, only Feng Xinglang who was fiercely smoking was left.

　　And there was also Basong who was hiding in a corner. He kept on looking at Feng Xinglang.

　　He wanted to come up and preempt Feng Xinglang from eating too much: Cong Gang in the Sunlight Room had not eaten for two days already!

　　However, he was also worried that if Feng Xinglang, who was so irritable that even his big brother acted against him, would vent his anger onto the BOSS, and then, beat him up and humiliate him again and again.

　　Before Basong could think of a foolproof plan, Feng Xinglang who was sitting on the sofa suddenly pinched the tip of his cigarette in the ashtray, then quickly stood up and ran up the stairs.

　　It was as if at this moment, Feng Xinglang had completely ignored his inconvenient movement of his legs.

　　It should be said that his walking speed was as fast as flying. It was an overdraft on his health!

　　Basong secretly thought, "Not good!"

　　Because he could already feel that Feng Xinglang was going upstairs to denounce him! He quickly followed.

　　The three chains in the sunlight room were opened one after another. Feng Xinglang saw Cong Gang quietly sitting on the sofa.

　　Cong Gang was always this relaxed.

　　No matter what kind of situation he was in, he would always be as calm as a mountain boulder. He sat there steadily with a condescending att.i.tude, looking down upon all the changes in the world.

　　Hearing the sound of the door opening, he only turned his head to glance at Feng Xinglang, and then started to think about his own life.

　　Without saying a word, Feng Xinglang pounced forward and grabbed Cong Gang's neck, his eyes revealing a vicious look.