But divorce was easier said than done!
Not to mention that Xue Luo couldn't bear to abandon Feng Lixin who couldn't even take care of himself, the Xia family wouldn't agree. It wasn't hard for Xue Luo to imagine that her uncle Xia Zhengyang would tie her up and send her back to the Feng family!
To the Xia family, marrying Feng Lixin was undoubtedly a profitable marriage. Since it was profitable, how could the Xia family tolerate Xue Luo's willful divorce!
Moreover, Xue Luo couldn't bear to abandon Feng Lixin. Aunt An and Housekeeper Mo couldn't take care of him forever, and Feng Xinglang would eventually have his own family. Feng Lixin still needed someone to take care of him.
Xue Luo didn't think she was noble. She was just a little kind.
But Xue Luo couldn't stand Feng Xinglang's arrogance in front of her. She was his sister-in-law! It was okay if he didn't respect her a little, but he …
Xue Luo's face was inexplicably red. When she thought of everything that had happened in that iron house, her heart immediately rippled.
Maybe it wasn't moral, but it was unforgettable!
Xue Luo still didn't regret giving her first time to the man called Feng Xinglang!
Her body was hers! That was just an accident when she was tricked by a bad guy! There definitely wouldn't be a second time!
Feng Xinglang didn't seem to like a woman's coldness, which only made him more annoyed.
It was said that only men would be heartless after wearing pants. Why was this woman colder than him? Now that she had put on the dress, she didn't want to acknowledge him as her husband who had spent a day together as husband and wife?
The point was that that morning, this woman was so gentle in front of him! He was almost melted by it!
But now, she was so cold to him … Was she sad that he took her first time? Or was she still thinking about the man called Fang Yiyan?
[The sun is bright, as bright as the first light of dawn!]
Fang Yiyan, Fang Yiyan … Feng Xinglang felt that his fist was especially itchy!
Feng Xinglang ate a few mouthfuls of Italian noodles. He urgently needed an answer to solve the doubts in his heart.
"Old Mo, in ten minutes, ask Lin Xue Luo to come upstairs. Tell her that my brother is waiting for her in the master bedroom on the second floor." Feng Xinglang stood up and walked up to the second floor.
"Oh, okay." Housekeeper Mo agreed, but he couldn't relax. Because Feng Xinglang had said 'my brother'.
In other words, Feng Xinglang did not use his original body to communicate with Madam Xue Luo. Instead, he used the appearance of 'Feng Lixin' to communicate with Madam.
In fact, Butler Mo understood Feng Xinglang. There were many reasons why he did not want to meet Madam Xue Luo with his original face.
This included his dissatisfaction and resistance towards Feng Lixin forcing a woman onto him, as well as Feng Xinglang's growing hatred. He classified anyone who tried to get close to the Feng family as an enemy!
Just like Lan Youyou. She had used a honey trap to capture the Eldest Young Master's heart and then pushed him into the abyss.
Such a woman was extremely vicious! Lin Xueluo might become the second Lan Youyou!
However, Butler Mo had always felt that Lin Xueluo would be a good woman. She was gentle and virtuous, a good wife suitable for the family!
However, she was not favored by Second Young Master Feng Xinglang.
Sighing slightly, Housekeeper Mo still followed Second Young Master Feng Xinglang's instructions and went downstairs to the guest room to call Xue Luo up.
Downstairs in the guest room, Xue Luo was worried about another matter.
There were still two more days before school started. Her tuition fees had not been paid yet. Thinking about the last time she went to the Night Manor to dance with Yuan Duoduo to earn money, Xue Luo's back felt cold.
Of course, she needed to have backbone, but it was not worthwhile to sell her body, mind and dignity in exchange.
Xue Luo got up and wanted to look for Butler Mo, but she did not expect that Butler Mo would knock on her door.
"Butler Mo, I was just about to look for you." Asking someone else for money, Xue Luo felt somewhat embarrassed.
"Madam, you wanted to look for me?" Butler Mo was startled, "Is it still about meeting the Eldest Young Master?"
"No … it's another matter." Xue Luo pursed her lips and took a deep breath, "I want to ask you for an advance of six thousand yuan for tuition fees! After I give out the scholarship, I will return it to you! "
"Hahaha …" Unexpectedly, Butler Mo laughed, "Madam, you are treating me like an outsider. You are now the Madam of the Feng family, regarding money, you can do whatever you want. Why are you still not returning it? The Feng family is your home! You are the Madam of the Feng family! "
Being said like that by Butler Mo, Xue Luo felt somewhat embarrassed, "So you are saying that you agree to my tuition fees?"
"I already said that you are the Madam of the Feng family! Your tuition fees, the Feng family will naturally pay for it. Whatever living expenses, you can just say it. "Butler Mo repeatedly agreed.
"Thank you, Butler Mo!" Xue Luo was extremely happy.
If she knew it was so easy, she would not have followed Yuan Duoduo to the nightclub to dance to earn money. She even ended up being ruthlessly humiliated by that man. The last two times he only used his fingers to violate her, perhaps she could argue that she was forced to do it!
But this time … she firmly believed that she had an affair with him.
"Oh right, Madam, the Second Young Master he …" the moment the words came out, Butler Mo stopped. Thinking about it, recently the Eldest Young Master Feng Lixin's condition was not good, in order to not cause any more trouble, Butler Mo decided to follow the Second Young Master Feng Xinglang's plan.
"Your Second Young Master he … what happened?" Xue Luo worriedly asked.
Didn't I decide not to care about that man anymore? My mouth is really cheap! Xue Luo really wanted to give herself a big slap!
"Oh, the Second Young Master agreed to let you meet the Eldest Young Master …" Butler Mo changed his words.
"Really? When? Now? "Xue Luo excitedly ran towards the medical room on the second floor.
"Madam, the Eldest Young Master is waiting for you in the bridal room!" Butler Mo hurriedly shouted at the back view of Xue Luo hurriedly running up the stairs.
This Madam is really careless! She had already met the disguised Second Young Master several times, how could she not notice any clues?
It can only be said that his Madam is really too naive. She would not take the initiative to associate people with bad things. How could she have thought that Feng Xinglang would disguise himself as Feng Lixin, repeatedly deceiving her feelings?
If she knew, she would definitely bite off a piece of meat!
Feng Lixin is waiting for me in the bridal room? Xue Luo turned around and directly ran towards the second floor of the bridal room.
"Lixin … Lixin …" Xue Luo softly called out with joy. Because she ran all the way up the stairs, her breathing was slightly hurried.
In Feng Xinglang's ears, it became a kind of impatience. Does this woman really want to see Big Brother Feng Lixin that much?
Thinking of the various kinds of indifference that women have towards him, Feng Xinglang's handsome face under the leather mask was really somewhat cold. However, Xue Luo, who did not know anything, was completely unable to see it.
Feng Xinglang sat on the wheelchair, his face and arms were covered with a layer of leather mask that was full of scars.
This very realistic leather mask was custom-made from America. At that time, Feng Lixin's life was hanging by a thread, and Feng Yiming would aggressively bring people to check on Feng Lixin's condition every day so that he, the second successor, could quickly take over the Feng Corporation.
Because he was forced to do so, and also because he wanted to protect Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang would custom-make this leather mask at a high price. This temporarily protected the Feng Corporation under Feng Lixin's name.
Now he actually used it to scare his own woman? Was he also forced to do so?
"Lixin …" Xue Luo softly murmured. She half-knelt beside Feng Xinglang's wheelchair and tightly held Feng Xinglang's scarred hand. "Lixin, thank you for being willing to see me …"
Feng Xinglang stared deeply at the woman who half-knelt beside the wheelchair and gently used his scarred fingers to twirl the woman's soft hair. It seemed like he quite liked this simple and monotonous action.
"I heard from Xinglang that you really want to see me?" The voice changer stuck on his neck made Feng Xinglang's voice sound old and low.
"En … Lixin, please let me stay in the infirmary to accompany you. I'm your wife, I have the obligation to take care of you. "Xue Luo held Feng Xinglang's hand tightly and obediently allowed him to caress her face.
"Doctor Jin and Xiao Xing are both men … it's very inconvenient for a woman to stay in there." Feng Xinglang curled his fingers and gently rubbed Xue Luo's white skin. He liked her docility.
"Then I'll go in and serve you three meals a day, okay? Aunt An can go in every day, why can't I? "Xue Luo voiced out her dissatisfaction.
She was really worried that the further she walked away from Feng Lixin, the more infatuated she would be with Feng Xinglang.
This was immoral! She must cut the Gordian knot!
Since she had already made a mistake, she must quickly correct this mistake.
Mending the pen after the sheep is lost, she must quickly correct this mistake.
"Xue Luo, do you have any thoughts? I heard from Aunt An that recently you have been very cold towards Xinglang … What did he do to you? "
Feng Xinglang asked softly. He really wanted to see if this woman would lie in front of him!
"Xinglang, he … he … he didn't do anything to me." Xue Luo stammered, her small face was red.
"Didn't do anything to you? But why did I hear that you and Xinglang didn't return last night? "Feng Xinglang tried to lead Xue Luo to speak.
So 'Feng Lixin' already knew that Feng Xinglang and I didn't return last night?
Then does he know that Feng Xinglang and I already … already did some things that shouldn't have happened?
Xue Luo's face turned even redder. In the end, she still couldn't withstand the psychological pressure and moral restraint.
"Lixin … I'm sorry …" Xue Luo mumbled softly.
"Sorry? Sorry for what? Is it because you let me down? "Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
Xue Luo bit her lips tightly, raised her teary eyes and softly cried: "Lixin, I'm really sorry!"
She was really a naive and silly girl! She doesn't even know how to lie! With this kind of EQ, why would she play any tricks?
Pitiful and cute!
"Xue Luo, have you fallen in love with Feng Xinglang?"
Feng Xinglang didn't give the woman a chance to dodge. Instead, he forced her to answer this question directly. He also wanted to know the answer.
Suddenly being questioned like this, Xue Luo raised her head in panic. Facing her husband 'Feng Lixin', Xue Luo didn't know how to answer his question.
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