Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Chapter 1642



Yan Bang answered the phone.

"Are you sure... That body is Cong Gang\'s? " Yan Bang asked.


Cong Gang was incredibly mysterious, and Yan Bang had seen it before. In other words, Cong Gang could not possibly die that easily! That did not exclude the fact that the police had mistaken the identity of the corpse!


"Sea Police said that they have determined Cong Gang\'s DNA match!"


"Why would the maritime police have Cong Gang\'s DNA? The police gave it to me? " Yan Bang asked again.


"It was Wei Kang who provided it! It shouldn\'t be wrong! "


"Wei Kang? Oh... Was it that fellow who betrayed me and wanted to drink soup with Cong Gang? "


"Yes, it\'s him!" Therefore, the DNA of Cong Gang that he provided should be accurate! "


"To put it this way, that fellow Cong Gang … Is he really dead? "

The reason why Yan Bang had interrogated him so much was because of the cunning Cong Gang normally displayed.

Everyone thought that Cong Gang would not die that easily. But now, Cong Gang was really dead!


With regards to Cong Gang\'s death, Yan Bang did not jump for joy like that. After all, Cong Gang had saved his life before.


Therefore, from a moral standpoint, Yan Bang did not want Cong Gang to die.


On the boat of the ship, Yan Bang could be considered to have saved Cong Gang\'s life, even though his efforts were for naught in the end. It had to be known, that if Cong Gang was thrown on the boat, or even if he was thrown to Ji Tian and the others, Cong Gang would definitely die.


However, in the end, Cong Gang died to save Feng Xinglang.


"He should be completely dead!"


Baotou was certain that he had answered Yan Bang\'s question, which also made Yan Bang believe even more: Cong Gang is really dead this time! There was no way out!


"Then what about Cong Gang\'s body?" Yan Bang thought for a few seconds before asking again.


"It should have been taken away by Wei Kang!"


"Then have you seen Cong Gang\'s corpse with your own eyes?" Yan Bang continued to ask.

"I have!" He was burned half by the fire and then immersed in the sea for two or three days. All the bones in his body were dislocated and no longer recognizable! "He\'s also missing a leg …"

"Enough!"

Yan Bang reprimanded her, "Don\'t let Second Master Feng know about this in advance! Then tell Big Head Jian to keep his mouth shut! "

"Good Brother Bang!" Baotou hung up the phone.


This Cong Gang... Was he really going to die just like that?

Yan Bang stood in the hallway and thought for a while before turning around to enter the ward.

Feng Xinglang looked at him with an inquiring expression. But he did not ask.


Actually, the reason he did not ask was very obvious: He did not want his son Linnuo, who was already grieving over Xing Ba\'s death, to hear even more miserable and cruel facts.


Yan Bang avoided Feng Xinglang\'s gaze and smilingly looked at Feng Linnuo who was crawling beside Feng Xinglang.

The little fellow was very quiet, so quiet that it caused one\'s heart to ache.

"Kid Nuo, what kind of feast do you want to eat tonight? Big Bangbang so that the chef can send it over! "


However, the little guy shook his head, "Ask the chef to send some liquid food to my dad, I\'ll just have a bite to eat!"


"Don\'t worry, Big Bangbang will take good care of your father\'s three meals a day!"


Yan Bang walked over and carried the sad Linnuo up, "Don\'t be so unhappy! Not for your own sake, but for your injured father\'s sake: if he kept looking at your injured little face, how much pain would your father have in his heart! "Then the wound will heal even more slowly!"

The little guy seemed to be aware of this and immediately sniffed at his slightly sobbing nose.

"I\'m not unhappy …" However, the little fellow was not happy at all.


"Nuonuo, let Big Bangbang send you to Mommy\'s place. You take good care of Mommy and your sister for your father! You are the pillar of our family now, so you can take care of our family. "

Feng Xinglang seemed to want to send his son away, "When you get to Mommy\'s place, remember to let Mommy and your daddy video."

"Good daddy!"

The little guy twisted his body, wanting to get down from Yan Bang\'s embrace, "I don\'t need a gift from Big Bangbang. Let Big Bangbang stay here and take care of his father! I can just call Uncle. Uncle should be right outside the hospital, my foster father asked him to take care of our family! "

"Mm, that\'s fine too. Remember to listen to your Uncle, and don\'t run around! "

"I know, dad!"

"Also, don\'t talk about Xing Ba in front of your mother …"


"I know, my own son won\'t make Mommy sad with him."


"En, be good now."

Feng Xinglang\'s voice was a little hoarse: "My son is only seven years old, he has experienced way too much compared to children of the same age. As a father, Feng Xinglang naturally felt heartache.

And his wife, Lin Xueluo … Another wave of tight pain struck him, and Feng Xinglang used the blanket to cover his chest.


"Peng, send Nuonuo downstairs to find Xing Shisi."

"Alright!"

Yan Bang lifted the little thing off the ground again, "Let me give you a ride on the Big Bangbang\'s shoulder! "Watch your head, don\'t knock on it!"

When Yan Bang returned back to the sickroom, he found Linnuo calling someone.

He thought that she was calling Director General Jian or even asking the Bureau of Maritime Affairs about Cong Gang. After listening carefully, he realized that Feng Xinglang was calling the Nanny An and told her to pay attention to Xueluo\'s diet. With Yan Bang here, he did not need the Nanny An to send him food.


Yan Bang sat down beside Feng Xinglang who was half-lying down.

"I really feel sorry for you when I see that you have thoughts that can\'t be exhausted!"

"Was that Baotou?" Feng Xinglang turned his head and asked.


It seemed like he couldn\'t hide it from her.

"Yes." "He said that he got a Japanese …"

Yan Bang lied in an indifferent tone. It was not really a lie, because the last time Baotou called, he did indeed tell him that he had fished out a Japanese man from the sea. As for who exactly it was, Yan Bang had no interest in knowing.


"Dead or alive?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"It should be alive. It had been taken away by the consulate. "Probably one of Yoshida\'s men."

Although Yan Bang did not lie, he hid part of the truth.


Because he knew clearly: If he were to tell the injured Feng Xinglang right now, that Cong Gang had died an unrecognizable death, it would be weird if he didn\'t run straight from the sickbed!


Feng Xinglang could not stop Feng Xinglang from checking on Lin Xueluo, but he would not allow Feng Xinglang to drag his heavily injured body to see Cong Gang\'s corpse.


Hearing Yan Bang\'s words, Feng Xinglang did not pursue any further.

Whether Cong Gang was dead or alive, it had already become a fact. If he knew earlier, he would have known later.

However, his heart was incomparably restless!


… ….


When Bai Mo came in, it was filled with anger.


However, when he saw Feng Xinglang who was wrapped in all sorts of instruments, his resentment seemed to have lessened a little.


"Brother Lang, do you still take me as your brother? You\'re injured to such an extent, and you actually didn\'t let me know? "



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