Chapter 1390: Peace in this life!

That looks like: It seems that after waiting a long time for Feng Xinglang, he finally gave him hope!

Because Xing Er was unfamiliar, and because Xing Er was a mortal person, Feng Xinglang seemed to be a bit against such a sudden meeting. He leaned against the door and had no intention of entering the room.

"Yifu ... I want to talk to Xing Lang alone."

Xing Er's voice was weak and tired with no strength.

In the middle-aged man, it looks like he is ten years younger than Hetun; the ‘righteous father’ heard Feng Xinglang so well.

"Ok. The righteous father is guarding them outside."

As He Tun got up and left, Xing Laowu, who had been guarding Xing Er, and a raw eye also left.

As he passed by Feng Xinglang, Hetun patted his son's shoulder gently, similar to a soothing closeness.

It can also convey a feeling to others: their father and son have already released their suspicions, and they are now in a good relationship!

Feng Xinglang did not respond to Hetun, not even looking at Hetun. Some habits can't be changed for a while.

All the other people left the room, leaving only Feng Xinglang and Xing Er who was dying.

It's weird to be in a room with a strange dying person!

"Arang, come here ... I'm not out of breath, so I have to save a bit."

Xing Erdao didn't take Feng Xinglang as an outsider, so he was a little familiar.

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and wriggled his lips slightly, still approaching Xing Er's bed.

They all say that people are about to die, and their words are good; presumably Xing Er will not move his own mind.

"Song Thai's injury ... what happened?"

Som Thai? Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: The name seems to have been heard, but I really can't think of who it is!

"It's Cong Gang ... Song Tai is Cong Gang."

Seeing Feng Xinglang's confused expression, Xing Er explained one more sentence.

"..." Is Xing Er's topic a bit off-topic? Shouldn't it be to talk about the grudges and hatreds between him and Hetun?

"... It's time to take two steps!"

Out of courtesy to the dying, Feng Xinglang responded to Xing Eryi.

"That's good……"

Xing Er seemed like a long-hanging heart, and finally let out a heavy breath and let out a heavy breath.

What do these mean?

Feng Xinglang heard: Xing Er should be grateful to Cong Gang.

However, Xing Er has raised Cong Gang for so many years, and this reward has saved him once.

"Cong Gang has no problem at all, you can rest assured."

Feng Xinglang wanted to use this sentence as the closing speech of the two.

After all, he was called in the morning just to ask Cong Gang's injury, and it was not very polite.

The key point is that Feng Xinglang felt that Xing Er should leave this precious time to Hetun and many of the righteous young people. Explain the last words and last wishes that should be accounted for.

But Feng Xinglang didn't know: Xing Er's last wish was to meet Shang Xinglang. Because he has something to tell him!

"Xing Lang, remember my words ... leave Song Tai with you, leave him ... keep him for you, he ... he can protect your family this life ... this life is peaceful!"

After Xing Er had spoken this sentence, his half-lying upper body was slanted to the side.

Feng Xinglang was still pondering Xing Er's words. Xing Er's meaning should be: Keep Song Tai, the guy Cong Gang, for his own use, will he keep his life peaceful?

What purpose does Xing Er serve?

Do you want to find the gold master for Cong Gang? Is it because he is worried that Xing Er is dead and Cong Gang can't find a job to starve to death?

Not too much! With the ability of Cong Gang's dog stuff, mixing food and clothing should not be a problem.

Xing Er was almost dying, but there was still something to worry about?

The key Cong Gang is not easy to control! Not even if he wanted to stay, he could keep it. If he wanted to use it, he could use it!

"You care about Cong Gang ..."

As soon as Feng Xinglang's words came out, he discovered the strangeness of Xing Er: his head was no longer able to exert any strength, the slanted side of the slant was on one side, and the hand with the infusion was drooping down the bed ... ...

Feng Xinglang reached out and couldn't detect Xing Er's breath.

Is this ... dead?

It's too hasty to die?

Feng Xinglang was not even mentally prepared.

Is Xing Er not willing to swallow the last breath, just to wait until he is Xinglang Lang, and say the last words to him?

After lingering for two or three minutes beside Xing Er's dead body, he slowly moved towards the door.

Outside the door, waiting for Hetun and the many sons and daughters; when they saw Xing Er, who was out of gas on the hospital bed, they behaved surprisingly calmly.

"Daddy ... my second elder brother ... is he dead?"

Feng Xinglang nodded slightly and gently stroked his son's head.

"I haven't seen the last of my second brother ... how could he just die like that?"

The little boy sniffed his nose, and his eye circles began to turn red again.

"Your second brother is walking very calmly ... Let him tell you: He likes you! He also likes all righteous brothers!"

This well-intentioned lie calms everyone's sad hearts.

The needle was pulled from the back of Xing Er's hand, and Father He returned Xing Er's hanging hand to the quilt.

"Old eleven, the funeral of your second brother, I leave it to you!"

"Yes, righteous father."

Xing Shi died in Mexico City. Xing Shi was the only surviving son of Xing Second Hand.

Yizi has died a lot; but the second person who can die in Peteburg like Xing Er is so far.

It is enough to explain Xing Er's position in Hetun's mind!

...

Back to Fengxinglang in the main fortress, there was no peace for a long time.

It seems that the ear has been echoing what Xing Er said to him before he died ...

"Xinglang, drink hot milk."

Xue Luo gave the warm milk to her husband. She could see the low mood of her husband.

"I'll go wash first ..."

Feng Xinglang stood up, "The snow is falling, you take Nuno upright, don't let him run out and make trouble."

Xue Luo nodded tenderly, "You take a good bath. I've got my clothes and towels."

Xue Luo wanted to go in with her low-spirited husband, but she stopped still and went to the living room to find her son Lin Nuo according to the man's words.

The little guy who ran back to the room almost bumped into looking for his mummy.

"Mum, what about my dear?"

"Your dad is taking a bath!"

Snow fell down and wiped the sweat on his son's forehead. "Your righteous brothers are very busy. You have to be obedient. Don't let yourself be confused, know?"

"I just came in to find my dear." The little guy ran straight towards the bathroom.