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Chapter 106

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His strong waist was pressed against the woman's soft and boneless body. It should have been a beautiful scene, but Feng Xinglang felt a deep chill. It surged out from somewhere in his heart and traveled all the way to his fist.

It was as if his heavy fist would hit the woman at any time!

Although Feng Xinglang was not as protective of women as his assistant Ye Shinian, he would not use violent methods on a woman.

Feng Xinglang still felt pity for women!

In his opinion, the reason why God created women was to be loved by men.

But Lan Youyou was an exception!

Because Lan Youyou's actions were completely linked to 'viciousness' and 'the heart of a snake and scorpion'! No matter how delicate and beautiful she was at this moment, how pitiful she was, it could not change Feng Xinglang's opinion of her!

Feng Xinglang knew that Lan Youyou was a woman who could disguise herself as any character in an instant!

The more beautiful something was, the more poisonous it was! Lan Youyou was such a poisonous and beautiful woman!

Based on Feng Xinglang's current state of mind, he really wanted to turn around and strangle Lan Youyou to death, then bring her to his brother Feng Lixin and make her kowtow to him to atone for her sins.

Feng Xinglang had thought of many ways to deal with Lan Youyou. But none of them would be like what she was asking for now: to hug her!

This woman was using her hands that were stained with his brother Feng Lixin's blood to hug him!

His handsome brows slowly tightened, indicating that the anger in Feng Xinglang's body was slowly accumulating. Then, it would explode at a certain point that was on the verge of being unstoppable.

"Ah Lang … I know you hate me … When I found out that Feng Lixin is your brother, I knew it was over between us … I don't ask you to forgive me … because I'm already unforgivable in your heart, right? But this doesn't stop me from still liking you so much! Ah Lang … "

The woman was murmuring in a sobbing voice. He didn't know which of her words was true and which was false.

The only thing he could feel was the woman's arms that were tightly hugging his waist. She had never loosened her grip.

She had been hugging him tightly, just like that summer, that sunny afternoon. She hugged him and stared at those people fearlessly.

Slowly, Feng Xinglang loosened his grip on Ye Shinian's collar. Then, he slowly turned around and lifted the woman's chin tenderly, making her look into his eyes.

He was not in a hurry to ask the woman who the mastermind was. Instead, he carefully examined the woman's face. Using the pad of his thumb, he brushed away the blood stains and some dust on Lan Youyou's beautiful face bit by bit.

"Look at your face, it's not pretty anymore! Have you forgotten that Ah Lang likes the clean and fragrant Princess Youyou? "

Feng Xinglang's movements were so gentle that water could almost be squeezed out. He looked at Lan Youyou with the same tender eyes.

It was as if they were a couple who had fallen in love and were gazing at each other deeply.

Lan Youyou's eyes flashed with a trance for a moment: It seemed that time could really go back to the past. Her first encounter with him was a bloody one, but it was also charming and romantic.

Could they really go back to the past? Of course, Lan Youyou hoped that she and Feng Xinglang could return to the past. The starting point where nothing had ever happened. So, she gazed deeply into the man's eyes, trying to read some information from them.

"Baby, tell Ah Lang, who is the person who ordered you?"

Feng Xinglang didn't seem to be patient enough. After a few caresses, he couldn't wait to find out who the mastermind was from Lan Youyou's mouth.

It was obvious that he didn't like to be too close to Lan Youyou.

How could he have the patience to coax a woman whose hands were stained with his brother's blood?

Especially when Lan Youyou was such a delicate woman.

In an instant, she saw the hatred in the man's eyes, which were covered with tenderness. Thus, she immediately recovered from the trance and deep feelings she had just had. It turned out that the man's tenderness was just a means to achieve his goal.

It was just that this tenderness was too short! It was so short that Lan Youyou hadn't been able to sink into his gentle trap before he began to draw in the net.

If it had been a little longer and he had been a little more affectionate, Lan Youyou felt that she might really be unable to extricate herself.

This man had this kind of charm! Every time she stared at him, she would feel as happy as a flower.

Even if the man's eyes were filled with anger! It couldn't stop Lan Youyou from fantasizing about this man.

She really hoped that one day, she could put on a pure white wedding dress and walk down the aisle with this man. She wanted to give birth to a few more children for him. She wanted them to surround his knees and call him 'daddy' non-stop …

That scene was so sweet that it intoxicated her!

However, the cruel reality forced Lan Youyou to return to her senses. She was the murderer who indirectly killed his big brother, Feng Lixin. How could he let such a vicious woman go! He must hate himself to death!

Lan Youyou was smiling. Her smile was so bright and beautiful. Even though she was in prison, she was as noble as a royal princess.

"Ah Lang, you haven't hugged me yet. Why do you want to ask me a question? It's not that cheap!

"Lan Youyou was still smiling. Her smile was so harmless. It was impossible to associate her with a woman with a venomous heart.

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang's arms tightened, and the woman sank deep into his embrace. She was hugged so tightly that she couldn't even breathe smoothly.

"Are you satisfied with this hug?"

Feng Xinglang was also smiling. His smile was filled with hostility. It seemed that in the next second, he would violently strangle this woman to death.

"So tight … It's too violent! I can't breathe! "Lan Youyou buried her head deep into Feng Xinglang's chest and smiled shyly.

"What about this?" Feng Xinglang loosened the strength in his arms.

"En … But it's not enough … Because I haven't heard the sound of your heart beating faster!"

Lan Youyou raised her head and pressed her cheek against the place where Feng Xinglang's heart was. A deep sense of loss appeared on her face. With a soft sob, she asked, "Feng Xinglang, do you still have a heart?"

"Tell me … Who is that person?" Feng Xinglang was already a little annoyed.

Everything he was doing now was undoubtedly to get information about that person from the woman's mouth. He completely ignored the woman's affection for him, and had no interest in reading it.

In Feng Lixin's words: Other than hatred, Feng Xinglang's entire soul could no longer hold anything else. Other than revenge, it was still revenge.

"That person … … is me!" Lan Youyou giggled. It was like a beautiful oriole, crisp and clean.

"Lan Youyou, are you f * cking kidding me?"

A ruthless aura exploded at this moment. Feng Xinglang grabbed Lan Youyou's long hair and pulled her beautiful face back.

"Tell me, who is that person? Otherwise, I will really kill you! "

"I've already said it, that person, is me, Lan Youyou! Just kill me! "

Lan Youyou clearly knew: If she told Feng Xinglang, it was equivalent to sending Feng Xinglang on a path of no return. But she wanted him to live well. So, even if she died, she couldn't say it.

"Do you really think I won't kill you?" Feng Xinglang grabbed Lan Youyou's neck and almost lifted her from the ground.

Lan Youyou's breathing was cut off, but she could only endure the pain. She even forgot to struggle.

She stared deeply at the man's face, which was distorted by anger, and smiled miserably. She kept smiling.

Lan Youyou thought: Even if I die, I will leave a beautiful face in this man's eyes.

"Brother Lang, let go … Let go!" Ye Shinian couldn't bear to watch any longer. When Lan Youyou's last breaths were hanging by a thread, he mustered his courage and rushed over. "Brother Lang, Brother Lixin can only be cured if she's alive!"

It was unknown which words of Ye Shinian moved Feng Xinglang, but in the end, Feng Xinglang still let go of his hand. Perhaps, as Ye Shinian said, the most urgent thing right now was to send his brother Feng Lixin to the United States for further treatment.

If he was unwilling to go, or unwilling to cooperate, then no matter how sophisticated the cutting-edge medical skills were, it would be of no use.

She was saved from Feng Xinglang's hands again? Lan Youyou didn't feel sad because of the torture just now. Instead, she smiled exceptionally brightly.

Although she was coughing and panting.

"Feng Xinglang, I knew you couldn't bear to kill me! You like me, right? "Lan Youyou began to provoke Feng Xinglang's bottom line again.

"Is that so …" Feng Xinglang dragged out his voice, slightly bowed his tall and straight body, and said softly, "But this time, you're really wrong! It's true that I can't bear to kill you, but that's not because I like you! It's because I don't want you to die so easily! "

"You don't mean what you say!" Lan Youyou smiled shyly.

She was always able to quickly switch between a dignified coldness and an innocent innocence.

But she also had her real moments. For example, just now:

When she hugged Feng Xinglang tightly

When she put her face close to Feng Xinglang's heartbeat

When she said, "But these don't stop me from still liking you so much" …

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know soon enough!" Feng Xinglang took the towel from Ye Shinian and wiped the dirt on his hand.

Then, he threw the towel on Lan Youyou's body. It seemed to express his attitude: In my eyes, you, Lan Youyou, are just like this dirty towel! It's only a matter of time before I abandon you!

Feng Xinglang turned around, as if he didn't even want to look at Lan Youyou, who was limp on the ground.

Watching the man's tall and straight figure leave GK Corporation's underground storage room, Lan Youyou's crystal clear tears finally rolled down her porcelain doll-like face.

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