In an instant, the protective instinct of a man was aroused.
Ye Shinian really couldn't stand Lan Youyou's pitiful look of tears.
It was like if he didn't help her, he would be committing treason!
"Fine, fine, I'll call you now!" Ye Shinian took out his phone again and called the Feng family's old mansion.
On Lan Youyou's tear-stained face, an indistinct smile flashed across her face. It was obvious that she wasn't happy. It wasn't because she was under house arrest, but because the man named 'Feng Xinglang' wasn't here!
Any hell with him was heaven to Lan Youyou!
Without him, any heaven would be hell for Lan Youyou!
Therefore, after Lan Youyou found out about Feng Xinglang's whereabouts, she tried her best to escape from that palace-like castle and rushed over to find Feng Xinglang's whereabouts.
At two o 'clock in the morning, the Feng family's landline suddenly rang, causing the entire villa to be noisy. But other than Feng Lixin's medical room.
Maybe it was because the landline rang a few times before it was picked up, Xue Luo struggled to open her eyes. "It's so late, who called? It should be an urgent matter. "
Feng Xinglang who was by her side responded with a 'en'. He slept later than Xue Luo and was thinking of some kind of exercise. Maybe he was tired, but looking at the sleeping beauty in his arms, Feng Xinglang was actually able to sleep peacefully.
A kind of warmth and comfort of a home. In these four months, she almost never appeared in Feng Xinglang's life!
Feeling the strong arm around her waist, Xue Luo then realized that she slept with 'Feng Lixin' last night.
"Lixin …" Xue Luo instinctively reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.
"Don't turn on the light!" Feng Xinglang said in a deep voice. Because there was no voice changer on his neck, his voice was clear and deep.
Although Feng Xinglang had purposely lowered his voice.
Although this voice was deep, it wasn't as old as Feng Lixin's, nor was it as magnetic as Feng Xinglang's. It was a man's voice that was somewhere between Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang.
"Lixin?" Xue Luo muttered doubtfully and wanted to touch Feng Lixin who was beside her.
Xue Luo knew that the man's skin was very smooth and healthy.
The moment the table lamp lit up, Feng Xinglang quickly covered himself with a blanket. From head to toe.
"Li Xin, why are you wrapping yourself?" Xue Luo was slightly startled.
"I'm afraid of scaring you." Feng Xinglang's voice was deep and heavy.
"I am no longer afraid …" Xue Luo's heart tightened.
He did not expect Feng Lixin to be so considerate. He was afraid that his burnt face would scare her in the middle of the night.
"Don't wrap yourself, I'm not afraid anymore." Xue Luo walked towards Feng Xinglang.
The more considerate her husband was to his wife, the more upset she felt. Two days ago, he had even slept with Feng Xinglang …
Thinking of this, Xue Luo felt that she had let down her husband.
"Second Young Master … Second Young Master …" Housekeeper Mo's anxious voice came from downstairs. Following the sound, it seemed that he had already dashed up to the second floor.
Feng Xinglang, who was under the blanket, frowned: This Housekeeper Mo must have gone senile. Does he not know that he is playing the game of a leopard cat pretending to be a prince?
"Xue Luo, quickly go out and take a look." Feng Xinglang wanted to send Xue Luo away.
"Oh, okay." Xue Luo replied and walked out of the door. After all, Housekeeper Mo's voice was very anxious. Something important must have happened.
In the corridor, Xue Luo almost bumped into Housekeeper Mo who was rushing upstairs.
"Madam, where is Second Young Master? Is he still asleep? "Housekeeper Mo said anxiously.
Xue Luo was startled: How would she know whether Feng Xinglang was asleep or not?
Perhaps in Housekeeper Mo's view, the news about Lan Youyou was more important than Second Young Master playing with his wife.
"I, I didn't see Feng Xinglang … Didn't he go out at night? Did he come back? "Xue Luo was puzzled.
"Alas, this Second Young Master is still so playful at this time!"
Housekeeper Mo's words made Xue Luo confused as he rushed to the master bedroom on the second floor, which was also the bridal room.
"Housekeeper Mo, Feng Xinglang is not in the room … Li Xin is asleep." Xue Luo kindly reminded the impetuous Housekeeper Mo.
When Xue Luo and Housekeeper Mo entered the bridal room, the bedroom was already empty. Only Feng Lixin's wheelchair was left in the same place.
Feng Lixin left? Where did he go? He couldn't move, where could he go?
"Li Xin …" Xue Luo called out softly and instinctively went into the bathroom to search.
Knowing that Second Young Master Feng Xinglang was playing karate, Housekeeper Mo sighed and didn't expose anything. He turned around and left the master bedroom. He walked towards the medical room on the second floor. Needless to guess, Feng Xinglang would definitely appear at the entrance of the medical room.
Because he had to find a reasonable excuse for his sudden appearance.
Not being able to find Feng Lixin in the bathroom, Xue Luo inevitably panicked and hurriedly followed Housekeeper Mo's footsteps to the medical room.
Sure enough, at the entrance of the medical room, she saw Feng Xinglang who had just opened the door and walked out from inside.
"Feng Xinglang, is your brother inside?" Xue Luo anxiously wanted to squeeze in and look around.
"My brother is tired, I just sent him back to the medical room." But she was blocked by Feng Xinglang's sturdy physique outside the door. He coldly snorted: "Lin Xue Luo, if you really have some needs, you better bear with it! My brother is after all a patient, he can't serve you! "
If it was three days ago when Xue Luo was still a virgin girl, maybe she wouldn't be able to understand Feng Xinglang's gangster-like words. But after experiencing those things between men and women, Xue Luo was able to guess what Feng Xinglang's' needs in some aspects' was.
Instantly, Xue Luo's small face turned pretty. She was really led astray by this evil man.
"Feng Xinglang, you … you wrongly accused me." Xue Luo was so angry that her teeth itched, but she couldn't do anything. Housekeeper Mo was still here, how could this man speak so bluntly! How shameful!
"No wonder you always want to see my brother … turns out that your needs in that aspect are so strong! You can't even let a patient go? "
Feng Xinglang had been looking for a dignified excuse to stop Lin Xue Luo from always wanting to enter the medical room to see her brother Feng Lixin. Now that he saw it, this excuse was perfect.
He estimated that in ten days to half a month, this woman wouldn't dare to say that she wanted to see her brother Feng Lixin.
"Feng Xinglang, you … you … I'm not as despicable as you!"
Xue Luo was so embarrassed by Feng Xinglang's ridicule and ridicule that she couldn't show her face. So embarrassed that she refuted this man, Xue Luo angrily ran away with tears in her eyes.
This man was really too vile!
Seeing Madam leave in anger, housekeeper Mo could only sigh and sigh. But this couple was quarreling, as the family servants, they really couldn't intervene. Everything was as bad as not doing enough, housekeeper Mo could only let the second young master Feng Xinglang bully the second madam.
But housekeeper Mo was very clear: although Madam Xue Luo was bullied, the second young master Feng Xinglang's mood seemed to be a lot more cheerful. He wouldn't be blindly immersed in hatred and unable to extricate himself. Perhaps, this wasn't a bad thing.
In the words of Doctor Jin: This was what Madam had to go through. Since she chose to marry into the Feng family, she had to endure these hardships.
Because the rainbow after the storm was more charming, more refreshing, and more worthy of being cherished for a lifetime!
"Second young master, it's not good, something big happened …"
It was housekeeper Mo who had just received a call from Ye Shinian.
"What big thing could it be that could make you so alarmed?"
Feng Xinglang had already seen Feng Lixin in the medical room. As long as Feng Lixin was safe, other things to him were not a big deal.
"Housekeeper Mo, the older you are, the better you are at doing things? Specifically rushing to the room to ruin the show? "Feng Xinglang slowly sarcastically warned.
Just now, he, Feng Xinglang, almost couldn't justify himself. Fortunately, that woman Lin Xue Luo was stupid and could be easily fooled.
"There … there's news of Miss Lan Youyou." Housekeeper Mo lowered his voice. "Assistant Ye called me just now. I heard Miss Lan calling your name on the phone."
"This idiot!" Feng Xinglang scolded: Did Ye Shinian have a mental disorder? He actually called the Feng family's landline?
"Old Mo, don't let anyone mention this to my brother!" Feng Xinglang urged and quickly walked downstairs.
"I know, Second young master." Housekeeper Mo followed closely behind. He gave Feng Xinglang a windbreaker and car keys. "Do you want Xiao Qian to follow?"
"No!" Feng Xinglang put on the windbreaker that Housekeeper Mo handed over and said sternly.
"Drive quietly at night." Housekeeper Mo kindly reminded. The eldest young master of the Feng family was already like this. The second young master must not say anything more.
***
The black Ferrari sped on the asphalt road like an arrow leaving the bow. The cold wind of the late night was pierced, blowing up the fallen leaves on the roadside like withered butterflies dancing in the air.
Ye Shinian knew: Master Feng Xinglang must have come with anger. So he was prepared to be scolded.
Inadvertently, he raised his head and looked at the sluggish girl on the bed: She was indeed breathtakingly beautiful! Even if she was just in a daze, she had a different kind of charm.
With a loud 'clang' sound, Feng Xinglang directly kicked the door open and entered.
"Ah Lang …" Lan Youyou sweetly exclaimed. Her deep yearning could almost soften a man's heart.
Unfortunately, Feng Xinglang was immune to it. Not only because Lan Youyou had been classified as his big brother Feng Lixin's woman, but also because of the heinous crimes she had committed against his big brother Feng Lixin.
"Are you crazy? You actually called the Feng family? "
Feng Xinglang did not look at Lan Youyou. He directly rushed over and grabbed his assistant Ye Shinian's collar.
"I forced him to call! If you want to hit someone, hit me! "
Behind him, there was the sound of iron chains clanking. Then, Lan Youyou tightly hugged Feng Xinglang's waist from behind:
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