Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

As soon as he got off the plane, even before he walked out of the airport, his steps were extremely fast, and he was leaning against the obstruction of the passageway to adjust his breathing.

"Don\'t tell me that you\'re going to be too excited to see Lan Youyou soon?"

Cong Gang ridiculed. Then, he went forward to support Feng Xinglang\'s body. Actually, he knew that Feng Xinglang had been clenching his teeth and persevering this entire time. In order to find my niece Feng Tuantuan, as well as to hurry back to reunite with my wife and children.

Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a cold stare, flung him off, and continued walking.

Cong Gang didn\'t want to use his hot face to put Feng Xinglang\'s cold face, so he leisurely followed behind.

Considering how weak Feng Xinglang\'s body was, Cong Gang decided to stay at a nearby hotel. And two more standard rooms.

Cong Gang did it on purpose.

He did not want to bring embarrassment upon himself by serving Feng Xinglang, who he was so concerned about!

There was a hint of displeasure in his tone, as if he was ignoring him.

Just as Cong Gang was getting ready to rest after showering, a slightly angered knock came from outside the door.

This kind of low class knocking method, without even needing to guess, would definitely be Feng Xinglang\'s proud and ruthless master.

The door opened, and Cong Gang saw Feng Xinglang in pajamas.

"I\'m not used to the things here … Go and make some for me! "

Cong Gang had wanted to ridicule him: "Aren\'t you being a little too unreasonable!" However, when he saw Feng Xinglang\'s weak face, he still nodded his head.

"Go back to your room and wait. I\'ll borrow their kitchen. "

"I will wait right here! Hurry up! I\'m hungry! "

Feng Xinglang pushed Cong Gang away and staggered in, then turned on the bed that Cong Gang had just made and did not move at all.

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang who was lying on the bed, picked up the room card, quickly changed his clothes and went out.

In this kind of high-end hotel, the ingredients that Cong Gang wanted were not hard to find.

The sizzling risotto was much lighter than the usual flavors. Paired with a snack coconut pudding from Bangkok. Add the coconut cream from the dough, then grill it to ripen. Add the spring onion, and it will be filled with the light aroma of the coconut.

When Cong Gang returned to his room, he was fast asleep. It was a kind of drowsiness without sleep quality.

Cong Gang patted Feng Xinglang\'s back; after continuously patting him five or six times, he still could not wake up from his slumber.

Only until Cong Gang placed a few pieces of pasta with sauce onto the fork, did he finally open his heavy eyelids.

"When you\'re done eating, go pour in some nutrition liquid." Cong Gang said gently.

Chewing the boring spaghetti in his mouth, Feng Xinglang\'s gaze fell on the coconut pudding that was grilled with charcoal.

"Can this thing be eaten?"

"It can be eaten! I\'ve already tasted it, it\'s not poisonous! "

Cong Gang brought a piece of the carbon grilled coconut pudding to Feng Xinglang\'s mouth. Feng Xinglang took a bite, felt for a bit, and then took a second bite.

"For the sake of meeting Lan Youyou, you really fought with all your might. Not even caring about her life? "

Cong Gang acted as if he was purposely provoking Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang looked up deeply into the depths of his eyes, and said with a heavy voice: "I owe my brother the same thing that you owe me! Cong Gang, you should be able to understand that feeling! Lan Youyou is just a woman that I played with before … "That\'s all!"

Cong Gang was silent for a few seconds, then smiled, "But I don\'t think I owe you anything!"

"Is that so?" Feng Xinglang coldly snorted, "You are being ordered around like a slave by me, don\'t tell me that it\'s not because you want to repay the favor I gave you for saving your life? I saved your life, so you have to repay me for life! Until the moment you die! "

"..." Cong Gang\'s thick eyebrows deeply knitted together, "From what you\'re saying, it seems like I can\'t finish this entire life?! What? Lying on me? "

Who asked you to die and be saved by me! It\'s your fortune, and it\'s also your sorrow! "

Feng Xinglang played with the spaghetti on the plate, "This spaghetti... Did you put salt in it? "

"Do you know what salt looks like?" Cong Gang asked leisurely.

"... I\'m not an alien! "

He barely managed to eat a few mouthfuls. Originally, Feng Xinglang had some matters to discuss with Cong Gang, but after that, he fell into a deep sleep.

There was indeed less salt; but there was something more!

In the chaos, Feng Xinglang felt a sharp pain on the back of his hand. Then, a cool liquid flowed along the meridians on the back of his hand and entered his body. Slowly, his entire body and mind began to feel comfortable.

He had to use this kind of method to feed Feng Xinglang. Cong Gang let out a faint sigh, and then, he fixed the needle on the back of his hand with a piece of adhesive tape.

After settling Feng Xinglang down, Cong Gang changed into a black uniform and went out.

As soon as they reached the back door of the hotel, someone came out of the bushes. One could not see the appearance of a human, but the methods of hiding were very shrewd.

"I found it: Lan Youyou is in the blood department of the Bangkok Hospital. After two days of treatment, she could finally speak! Xing San did not have the intention to leave. It looks like I\'ll have to wait for Lan Youyou\'s condition to stabilize before I can make any plans. "

"How many followers did Xing San bring?"

"Not much, about three or four at most!"

"Mn, continue to monitor Lan Youyou. Remember not to let Xing San find you! "

"Alright. "Boss …" The person wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Speak."

"It seems like Hetun knows of Xing San\'s whereabouts too! I\'m worried that the Hetun will make the first move! "

If Cong Gang knew about Xing San\'s whereabouts, the Hetun would also think of ways to obtain it. It was just that Cong Gang was a little puzzled: Did he find Xing San\'s location in the Hetun, or did he follow him to Bangkok?

However, it would be difficult to avoid the eyes of many in the Hetun if he brought such an eye-catching scourge like Feng Xinglang.

"We can\'t let Hetun make the first move! If we want Xing San to land in his hands, we will not be able to find out where Feng Tuantuan is from him! "

"Just the two of us, might not be able to stop the people from Hetun!"

"Don\'t worry. His own son has appeared to stop him. There\'s no need for you to do anything!"

Thinking of something, Cong Gang secretly cursed "not good" before he flew towards the inn without looking back.

"Boss …" Don\'t be in such a hurry to leave! Maybe Hetun will make her move tonight. "

In the lobby of the hotel, Cong Gang saw Hetun who was looking for her son. This old fellow\'s movements were really fast.

It seemed like it would be inappropriate to stay in this hotel any longer. Cong Gang immediately flew up from the stairs.

By the time the waiter brought Hetun and Xing Shi\'er up to knock on the door, Cong Gang had already carried the unconscious Feng Xinglang downstairs.

Seeing that no one opened the door for a long time, with a signal from the Hetun, Xing Shi\'er directly knocked on the door. In the two adjacent standard rooms, there was no one. All that was left was a plate with a little pasta and a bamboo basket holder.

Xing Shi\'er smelt the scent of disinfectant alcohol, "There seems to be someone injured and they are in the process of infusion!" What does this Cong Gang want to do with him? "

Hetun reached out her hand to check the temperature of the plate, "It\'s still warm, they shouldn\'t be too far away! Tell Eighth Brother to bring people to search with him! "

The unconscious Feng Xinglang simply did not know that the two groups of people were fighting each other for him.

To carry the well-built Feng Xinglang out of a taxi that was a few kilometers away was a very demanding and hard work.

After getting into the taxi, Cong Gang realized that he made a mistake!

If one wanted to stop the Hetun from making a move against Xing San first and then leaving Feng Xinglang behind for the Hetun, it was undoubtedly the last plan. Because only Feng Xinglang could effortlessly stop the reckless actions of the Hetun.

How did he manage to bring out this disaster with so much effort? Not only was his body drenched in sweat, it was completely useless! Because there was no need to!

Reluctantly and reluctantly; out of reason, Cong Gang decided to send Feng Xinglang back!

With Xing San\'s alertness and deceit, if he wanted to hide Feng Tuantuan, no one should be able to find him. If something were to happen to Xing San, then Feng Tuantuan\'s whereabouts would become a eternal mystery following Xing San\'s death.

Looking for him like looking for a needle in a haystack was not a matter of ten days to half a month. It might even take a year or even three to five years!

However, returning to the hotel now did not seem appropriate!

Cong Gang must first let Feng Xinglang see Lan Youyou\'s face, and let him urge Xing San to go and find Feng Tuantuan that girl!

… ….

When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.

The two bottles of Nutrient Fluid from last night had made him look pretty good, but it was not up to the standard of full revival.

When Feng Xinglang looked at his surroundings, his eyes was filled with dissatisfaction. Fortunately, Cong Gang was there too.

"What the hell is this place?"

In Feng Xinglang\'s eyes, this kind of youth inn was synonymous with filth.

"Last night when your dad went to the hotel to get you, I was covered in sweat when I brought you out."

"Hetun also came to Bangkok?"

"Hm!" I saw it with my own eyes! "

Feng Xinglang instantly ripped off the blanket on his body, "I can\'t let Hetun make a move against me first! He will alert the grass! "

"So, you must hurry in front of Hetun to meet Lan Youyou! Saying what should be said, then happily ran into your father\'s arms! Just act coquettishly and tell your father not to touch Xing San! "

Cong Gang knew that Feng Xinglang was a stubborn guy, but at the moment, the only thing he could do was for him to step out and stop the Hetun.

"Then I will go see Lan Youyou right now!"

"No rush!" There was an expert consultation this morning, so Xing San should be participating in the discussion as well. When that happens, you will have the chance to meet Lan Youyou! "

Listening to Cong Gang\'s tone, he seemed to know Xing San\'s and Lan Youyou\'s whereabouts like the back of his hand.

… ….

Around 10 in the morning, Feng Xinglang who was wearing a white gown entered Lan Youyou\'s Intensive Care unit.

After staring at the woman who was lying on the sickbed surrounded by all sorts of testing equipment for a while, Feng Xinglang took off his mask, reached over and patted her on the cheek.

Lan Youyou opened her eyes. When she saw that the white gowned doctor in front of her was actually Feng Xinglang, she was shocked.

She almost could not believe her eyes: To think that she could actually see Feng Xinglang in her lifetime!

"You … "It\'s finally here."

"What, you\'re still waiting for me?!"

The word "still" changed the meaning of Feng Xinglang\'s question.