Did Old Devil Ando really make a move in the end?
He actually took action while Feng Xinglang was not around!
He had rashly gone to et old man Anten, and it had seed more like a sche of his!
Feng Xinglang stumbled as he rushed towards the living quarters, pulling apart the surrounding security, he saw Yan Bang leaning on the Lamborghini.
"Bon... Yan Bang! "
Feng Xinglang threw himself over, and half knelt on the ground to check on Yan Bang's injuries, "Peng, where are your injuries? Can you talk? "
Hearing Feng Xinglang's urgent shouts, Yan Bang thought that it was an illusion that appeared before his death. Because he really wanted to see Feng Xinglang one last ti.
He raised his head, and when he saw that it was really Feng Xinglang, he laughed with difficulty.
"Lang... I've finally waited for you. "
Feng Xinglang quickly held Yan Bang's upper body, which was about to fall to the ground, and let him rest his head on his shoulder, preventing Yan Bang from drooping.
"Bon... "Where is the injury?"
Feng Xinglang asked anxiously.
"Head!" It's the head! "
Shao Yuanjun, who was at the side, was completely shocked as he replied, "Sothing had pierced the back of President Yan's head … … It should be sothing like a steel needle! President Yan, he … He's been waiting for you to co over … "
The usually calm Shao Yuanjun started to cry softly before he finished speaking.
Feng Xinglang gently touched the back of Yan Bang's head and felt a bit of viscous water on his hair. It should be blood that leaked out from his wound;
"Lang... To et you for the last ti. Even if I die, I will be able to close my eyes in peace! "
Yan Bang used almost all of his strength to hug Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang tightly hugged onto Yan Bang's upper body, which had been falling even lower than before. Hold on! The ambulance is coming! I won't let you die! Did you hear that? I will not let you die! "
Tightly hugging back, allowing them to be so close to each other, Yan Bang was easily able to touch Feng Xinglang's face.
"Lang, promise one thing …"
"I don't want to agree to anything!" Leave your own business to you to deal with. I don't want to hear it! "
Feng Xinglang held Yan Bang tightly, rubbing her cheek against his; as if she wanted to transmit the heat of her body to him.
"Lang, promise …" Don't go and seek revenge on Old Devil Anten … Everything was fine... Just keep following your woman … With your children. To live peacefully … Lang... I want you to live on. "He's alive …"
Hearing Yan Bang's intermittent words, Feng Xinglang's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife.
"Stop it..." Don't f * cking talk about it anymore! Hold on, I won't let you die! "
Feng Xinglang hugged Yan Bang even more tightly, and her trembling lips were pressed tightly against the side of his face.
"Lang, being able to die in your arms … The best thing in my life. "Ho!"
Yan Bang wanted to raise his hand and touch Feng Xinglang's face, but after trying several tis, he still failed; it was as if his brain could no longer control his four limbs normally, and was growing weaker and weaker.
Feng Xinglang grabbed Yan Bang's hand that was hanging down, and pressed it tightly against his own face, "Peng, calm down! Wuyang was only three years old... He couldn't do without his father! For Wuyang … And for , persevere! The ambulance is about to arrive! "
"Lang... I'm dead. It was a relief... And you. You can be free. "It's pretty good!"
Yan Bang was smiling, an unnatural and strange smile. It was as if he couldn't even control the muscles in his face.
The steel needle that had sunk deep into the back of his head had already begun to block his nerves.
"Ambulances... Where's his fucking ambulance?! "
Feng Xinglang tilted his head, and roared hysterically at the surrounding security guards, "Are all of you f * cking living dead? Your President Yan has raised you bunch of trash! "
"Lang... Wait for . When I die. You can just go and admit it. Acknowledged the Hetun! He … After all, he's your blood. Kiss your father... Will... It will keep you safe. I know. You never. Not recognizing Hetun … There were also … There was also a factor of mine … Hetun... Hetun doesn't like … It was because … Because he hates . I like you. I'm dead. Everything …. Everything was just … It was normal... You. "You can finally be free …"
Even if he could not even speak properly, at this mont, Yan Bang's thoughts were exceptionally clear.
As he was nearing death's door, he suddenly thought about Feng Xinglang's future safety.
"Yan Bang... If you die like this... "How do you want laozi to be safe?"
Feng Xinglang sternly stopped Yan Bang from continuing to mutter.
"Lang... Don't. Don't do that! I... I am. He deserved to die! After doing so many bad things. It's not worth dying for! "
Yan Bang stuck close to Feng Xinglang's face, "Promise … Don't. Don't take revenge... Ron, you live. He is my only … His only wish! Rember, first place … Don't go and seek revenge on Old Devil Anten … Second … Bye... Acknowledge the Hetun … "Third..."
"Yan Bang, stop it … Don't say anything more! Hold on... Don't die! "
Feng Xinglang sobbed in Yan Bang's ear, "Peng, you can't bear to leave behind … You can't be cruel! Live by my side. If you have to go through fire and water for at any ti, you can be at ease! "
"Lang... Actually … It really is my best ho! What I'm most afraid of. Even when he was about to die … There's no you by my side! "
Yan Bang's strength was getting weaker and weaker, he tried his best to hold onto Feng Xinglang, but his body was still falling uncontrollably.
"Lang... Please. Hold tight... Send on my last journey. Don't let go! Let die in your place. In his arms! Ten million... Don't let go! And don't. And don't be sad for ! "
Feng Xinglang hugged Yan Bang tightly and sobbed silently:
"Bon, pull yourself together. Hold on! The ambulance is coming. It's coming! "
… ….
The noisy ambulance ca and went.
Feng Xinglang's embrace was empty, he was just sitting in place with a dazed expression; as he watched the direction the ambulance left in, he was silent for a long ti.
The sa Shen City as him, who was at night.
He had just had a fight with Feng Yiming, so in order to bail out his precious brother who was always impulsive enough to protect him, Feng Lixin asked for Yan Bang's help once again.
Being arrogant, he didn't even bother to thank anyone.
They would only feel that it was a kind of charity that ca from nowhere.
When Feng Lixin brought his benefactor Yan Bang to thank him for so many tis, he was still wearing a smile on his face.
"Xinglang, thank you Brother Yan!"
The gaze she shot towards Yan Bang was as arrogant as a god.
"There's no need to thank today! One day, you will thank ! Because I can make you the boss of Shen City! "
"Great!" I'll be waiting to see! "
From that day onwards, he began his days of colluding with Yan Bang in the Shen City!
Life is like seeing the first ti!
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