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He should have heard the conversation between his wife, Nina, and Feng Xinglang. That was why he had asked this question.

Nina was startled, but then she calmed down.

She turned around to support the crippled Yan Bang, and stared at him with a gentle gaze.

"Yes, I called Feng Xinglang."

Na Xin truly felt that: Hiding everything in front of Yan Bang, even lying to discredit, was too unbearable! It was as if he was suffering in Purgatory every day! He was afraid that one day, the ice would break and he would be trapped inside.

"You seem to be … Are you listening to him? "

Yan Bang\'s eyes carried a slight scrutiny. Perhaps he believed the woman who served him day and night in front of him; however, he did not seem to believe the person who was ranked \'Feng lao\'er\' that much!

"Ah Bang..."

Nina stared deeply at the burly man in front of her. "Listen to me: Feng Xinglang, he … He\'s definitely a good brother that you can trust! "

Yan Bang slightly frowned, obvious unhappiness in his eyes.

"Then when he pulls out my oxygen tube … "What\'s going on?"

"That\'s because..."

Nina was a bit speechless, "That\'s because he knows you too well... You, who are fully aware of the situation, would not allow yourself to be manipulated without dignity while lying on your sickbed! "

"Feng lao\'er knows me that well?" Yan Bang\'s throat made an unshakeable sound.

"But in the end, he still didn\'t have the heart to make a move against you!"

This was Nina\'s speculation. If Feng Xinglang had really wanted to break his last breath, it would have been too easy, so how could he have let Feng Lixin catch him red-handed!

More or less, Nina understood Feng Xinglang a little more than others!

"Oh, really? Do you think. Should I thank him properly? "

Yan Bang was laughing. He laughed in a somewhat contemptuous manner. There was also a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Ah Bang, you will find out for yourself one day. Feng Xinglang will never hurt you; just like how you will never hurt him! In the Shen City, the two of you would either benefit each other or feel cold lips and teeth! "

As she said this, Nina felt her chest no longer clogged up.

Yan Bang squinted at the woman who was always speaking good words for Feng Xinglang, and broke into a smile after a long while.

"Why do I feel that you are more like a woman from the Feng lao\'er?"

After Yan Bang laughed evilly, he pulled the woman into his embrace and began to ravage her …

… ….

One month later, Yan Bang returned to Yulong City.

His wife, Nina, and his son, Yan Wuyang, were also living together with Yan Bang in the Yulong City.

Feng Xinglang was forced to come to Yulong City by his wife.

The moment he stepped into the living area of Yulong City, the moment Yan Bang was about to die, it was like an reverse tape that appeared in his mind.

With the passing of time, Yan Bang was no longer the Yan Bang of the past!

To him, Feng Xinglang, the Yan Bang from before was already dead!

Feng Xinglang had not wanted to come. But he could not resist his wife Xueluo\'s unhappy suggestion. He would just be accompanying his wife and two sons to the Yulong City to relax.

For the past few months, his wife Xueluo had been in a state of depression. This was because his youngest son, Bugs Sealing Worm, hadn\'t been able to speak for almost fourteen months.

There were a lot of child experts, child autism experts, but the little guy refused to open his noble little mouth!

Feng Xinglang wasn\'t worried at all for his youngest son; because the little guy\'s intelligence wasn\'t a problem at all. He was more willing to believe that his youngest son, Bugs Feng, was the one who didn\'t want to speak.

In the living quarters of Yulong City, there was already no longer Yan Bang who waited on his Second Master Feng.

There was a kind of jade ornament that still existed, but things were different from people!

This time, Nina did not call Bai Mo\'s family. Maybe her original intention was for Yan Bang to be closer to Feng Xinglang as a simple brotherly friend! But if he called Bai Mo\'s family over, it would be the opposite.

"Godfather..."

Seeing Feng Xinglang, the little friend Yan Wuyang ran over happily. However, since his foster father was carrying the little bug, he couldn\'t hug it anymore. Therefore, he could only play with big brother Nuonuo.

"Sister Nina, you took good care of Big Brother Yan."

Xueluo felt that Yan Bang\'s gaze towards her was a little strange, so he did not take the initiative to greet him.

"It\'s just a matter of duty!" Nina smiled tenderly, "To be praised by you like this, your heart and ears are quite comfortable!"

Nina was no longer as taciturn as she was before when she came to the Yulong City for the banquet. The current her, was displaying Mrs. Yan\'s identity very well!

Yan Bang retracted his thick eyebrows, and swept his gaze toward Feng Xinglang, who was sitting far away with his younger son in his arms.

It\'s that damn pair of eyes again!

Other than being on guard, he also had a thought … He wanted to conquer his prey and make it submit to his ambition!

The brain was a good thing, but it was also a magical thing! It can control a person\'s language and movements.

And thoughts!

"Feng lao\'er, why don\'t we go next door to have a chat?" Yan Bang actually took the initiative to speak with Feng Xinglang alone.

"..." Did he remember something?

But looking at his gaze, he should still be the dead Yan Bang!

"Xinglang, give me the bugs … You and Big Brother Yan chat properly! When dinner starts in a bit, I\'ll call you guys! "

Xueluo thought that the cold war relationship between the two of them would break down as she saw Yan Bang take the initiative to \'express his goodwill\' towards her husband.

It seemed that even if they didn\'t want to talk about it, they would still have to talk about it!

"Nuonuo... Take care of Mommy and your brother. If there\'s anything, I can call you Uncle! "

Feng Xinglang warned his eldest son a few times before following Yan Bang and walked towards the living room.

Taking into account Yan Bang\'s health, Nina modified the rooms beside the living room: one had become Yan Bang\'s recovery training room, one had changed into their family\'s meal, and her son Wuyang had learned to play. In any case, the territory was huge enough that he could do whatever he wanted.

Yan Bang\'s living room no longer had that cold and extravagant gray tone, but more so had the warmth and harmony of a home.

Yan Bang\'s taste... Why did it end up becoming mediocre as well?

More accurately, it should be because that woman, Nina, was too good at living!

Looking at the current situation, she had a good grasp of Yan Bang\'s powers!

"Are you familiar with this place?" Yan Bang stared straight at Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang immediately retracted his gaze that seemed to be filled with \'hurt by the scene\', "No … "Not familiar!"

In that instant, Feng Xinglang had already adjusted his own face to a suitable one.

Playing tricks … He\'s the ashes!

Although he did not want to play this game with Yan Bang! But at this moment, he couldn\'t not play!

"Feng lao\'er, I have been thinking about this these past few days … What kind of person are you! as well as my relationship with you! "

Yan Bang seemed to like calling Feng Xinglang Feng lao\'er.

Because this would emphasize his identity as\' Boss Yan \'!

As for Yan Bang who was once alive, at most, would call him second master Feng, the Feng Xinglang he could not control!