Chapter 64 It's Better to Let Him Stay in His Hometown than to Die in a Foreign Country

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Feng Xinglang was familiar with this diamond-level VIP luxury room. This is the place where he, Bai Mo and Yan Bang often gather to talk about life and ideals. It's just that time has passed, and the three brothers who were good enough to wear the same pair of pants, now seem to be separated.

"Brother Lang, the person you want to see is inside." Bai Mo's expression was very serious, even a little nervous.

There are not many things that can make the crown prince Bai Mo nervous. Even when facing hundreds of people fighting in front of him, he can calmly hug each other and drink wine.

Feng Xinglang knew: the person inside would definitely not be Lan Youyou. Maybe he knew who it was.

The door of the luxury bag was pushed open by him, and he walked in steadily.

There is a man sitting on the sofa: his strong chest muscles are almost showing through his clothes, and he has a physique as strong as a Schwarzenegger; those two strong legs resting casually on the bar counter hide infinite explosive power; he is dressed in black He gives people the aura of destroying the world! Not handsome, but it highlights the man's fortitude and solidity.

This man is Yan Bang!

After seeing Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang turned around and was about to leave.

"Lang, I really want to rescue you two brothers safely! But the situation at that time did not allow me to do that!" Yan Bang stood up, his tall body was like a thick copper wall and iron wall. It's even half a head taller than Feng Xinglang who is 1.85 meters tall.

Yan Bang was the one who rescued Feng Xinglang from the sea of ​​fire three months ago.

Logically speaking, Feng Xinglang should be grateful to Yan Bang, after all, Yan Bang risked his life to save him from the exploding underground warehouse.

But the fact is: Feng Xinglang hated Yan Bang who rescued himself, but left his elder brother Feng Lixin behind!

Yan Bang is sensible. Because of the situation at the time, if he, Yan Bang, stayed behind and manually opened the escape gate, the already injured Feng family brothers would still not be able to escape in the end. Because that heavy warehouse door will also drag down the two brothers to death.

So the choice Yan Bang made at that time was undoubtedly the most scientific and rational.

But Feng Xinglang couldn't accept it! He would rather die by himself than see his current eldest brother, Feng Lixin, live a life worse than death.

"Why did you choose to rescue me instead of my elder brother? You knew that such a choice would only make me hate you!" Feng Xinglang turned around and roared at Yan Bang at the top of his lungs.

Yan Bang fell silent.

If it was necessary to explain, he had already explained it to Feng Xinglang more than once. He could understand Feng Xinglang's mood, and knew that Feng Xinglang didn't really hate him. It's just that the pain is piled up, and it needs a vent. And he is Feng Xinglang's vent target!

A heavy fist hit the marble wall of Haobao, the skin on the surface of the fist was stuck to the wall, and blood spilled out.

Yan Bang quietly looked at Feng Xinglang who was venting his resentment, but he didn't come forward to stop him. Instead, he let Feng Xinglang hurt himself.

After a long time, he felt that Feng Xinglang's mood was calmer, and then he said slowly: "Lang, I have found out Lan Youyou's whereabouts."

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Feng Xinglang has always smoked casually. He is an uncle, so naturally he is not bound by time and place.

Ever since Xueluo married into the Feng family, he subconsciously restrained himself, at least he would ask her for her opinion when Xueluo was present.

But now, his mood is really bad. Jin pointed to remove the ash, and repeatedly sent it to his lips for deep inhalation. Even though the air purifier was turned on, the smoke that was too late to dissipate would still linger around his body. That handsome face was gloomy, with a coldness that seemed to destroy the world.

Feng Xinglang sat on the sofa not far from the festive wedding bed, eagerly smoking to calm his emotions; his eyes were locked on Xueluo on the bed, the petite figure would be mistaken if one didn't look carefully. No one was asleep on board.

The smoke burned out between his fingers, scorching the skin between his fingers, and Feng Xinglang realized that he had stared at this sleeping woman for a long time. Stuffing it out in the ashtray, Feng Xinglang let out a slightly sullen breath, and then lit the next cigarette.

I really want to pick up the sleepless woman and work with him to relieve such depression and depression. It's just that peaceful face seemed so holy that he couldn't bear to be rough. So, in the repeated sullenness, Feng Xinglang just repeated the action of smoking.

In the morning of dawn, the air is more fresh. It was supposed to make people sleepier. But Xueluo still woke up. I don't know if it was because of the man's smoking or because of the man's existence, but she just woke up like this. It can't be regarded as waking up naturally, nor can it be said that it was disturbed.

Xueluo looked at her side: Fortunately, there is no sign of that man. She let out a nervous breath. The little face was dazed just after waking up, which was extraordinarily cute.

"Woke you up?"

There was a deep, slightly hoarse male voice. It should be because of smoking too much, Feng Xinglang's voice sounded a little weak.

"Ah... are you here?" Xueluo instinctively panicked. There was a hint of shock in this sound, and there might be other vague meanings.

Is it because Feng Xinglang is not here, but he is? Or is it because Feng Xinglang will be there, and he is really there?

"En." Feng Xinglang hummed in response. It seemed that this morning, he was very solemn and dignified, and he didn't intend to play tricks on Xueluo at all. Undoubtedly with normal people.

The man didn't share the same bed with her, but obediently sat on the sofa beside her, so Xueluo was still slightly relaxed. Could it be that Feng Xinglang also realized that his own behavior was very unreliable, so he made up his mind to correct his evil ways? This time, Xueluo really thought too much. In fact, Feng Xinglang just didn't have that mood.

At the same time, Xueluo also saw that the ashtray in front of Feng Xinglang was full of cigarette butts. Judging from the quantity, he should have been smoking for an hour or two. Hell, he sat here smoking for an hour or two, and he didn't feel anything, and he slept so soundly? Maybe I won't wake up after being betrayed by him.

Feng Xinglang smoked so much, if it wasn't for turning on the air purifier, Xueluo would probably have woken up by the smoke. Xueluo remembered that she didn't turn on the air purifier before going to bed, the man should have turned it on later. It seems quite educated.

What is literacy? If this man was really educated, he wouldn't have come to her 'sister-in-law''s room! But today's performance is much better than before.

"Xueluo, I'm going abroad for a few days." Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse and deep due to excessive smoking.

"Go abroad for a few days? Are you going alone? Don't you take your elder brother to do skin grafting?"

Xueluo asked in a tight voice. Because she knew that Feng Xinglang had been making preparations for Feng Lixin to go abroad for skin grafting recently.

"Yes, I'm alone."

After a long time, Feng Xinglang said to himself again in a deep voice: "A heart that has lost even the consciousness of survival, even if others forcefully save it, it will be a walking corpse in the end! It's better to let him stay in his hometown than to die in a foreign country."