Chapter 1448
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There was no door in the entire Feng family that Feng Xinglang could not enter.
It had been like this since twenty years ago! It was the same now, twenty years later.
Feng Lixin leaned on the desk and cried like an insecure child. His already thin shoulders trembled even more violently.
Under the care of Housekeeper Mo and Mo Ranran, Feng Lixin gradually recovered.
It could be said that Housekeeper Mo's care gave Feng Lixin a second chance at life.
But when he recovered, Housekeeper Mo left! Mo Ranran also left with him.
Feng Xinglang picked up the scattered letters on the desk and the floor. When he read half of them, he felt a lump in his throat.
It seemed that Mo Ranran had really fallen in love with Feng Lixin. However, her enthusiasm did not receive any response.
Perhaps it was even worse!
The fact that Mo Ranran left so resolutely showed that she had been ruthlessly rejected.
When Feng Xinglang saw the rehabilitation physiotherapy chart and medicinal diet list that Mo Ranran had attached to the letter, he pursed his lips.
She was such a considerate and good girl! Why didn't Feng Lixin know how to cherish it?
Perhaps it was not that Feng Lixin did not know how to cherish it, but he did not have the courage and confidence to cherish it.
"You didn't even give me a call to ask me to stay … and you're crying like this? How fake! "
Feng Xinglang's opening remarks were always so extraordinary.
Only in front of Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin did not need to disguise his feelings.
He could be honest in front of Feng Xinglang with his truest state of mind.
"Now, no one looks up to a useless person like me, right?"
Feng Lixin blew his nose with a tissue and threw it on the desk. At this moment, he was very different from the gentle and refined gentleman he usually was; he was just like a commoner.
"I'll slap you! Don't talk about yourself like this in the future! "
Feng Xinglang reached over and patted Feng Lixin's head as if he was treating a child.
"I'm a useless person! You don't have to cover it up for me. You'll only make it worse! "
Feng Lixin raised his head, like a walking corpse whose soul had been pulled out. His eyes were unfocused as he sat on the chair with an indifferent expression.
"Feng Lixin! If you f * cking talk about yourself like this again … I'll really do it! "Feng Xinglang was very dissatisfied with Feng Lixin's state.
"Then let's do it! You'd better beat me, Feng Lixin, to death, then you, Feng Xinglang, will have guts! "
"…"
Feng Xinglang seemed to have met this Feng Lixin who did not want to live or die, but it was not the same as the Feng Lixin from before.
"Feng Lixin, you're not even afraid of death, and you're afraid of marrying Mo Ranran back to the Feng family?"
Feng Xinglang changed his way of speaking. Feng Lixin was even more straightforward with the problem.
"Then tell me, what can I use to marry Mo Ranran?"
Feng Lixin was smiling. However, his laughter was a little mournful.
"…"
Feng Xinglang could not help but be startled. What did this mean?
"Didn't you already marry Lan Youyou? Isn't it a walk in the park for you? "
Feng Xinglang clearly understood, but he pretended not to understand.
"Feng Xinglang, you know better than anyone that I can no longer be considered a man! I can't give Mo Ranran the married life she wants! "
Feng Lixin grinned. His smile was a little creepy. "I'll be frank with you. That thing of mine is no longer working! If Mo Ranran marries me, she is destined to be a widow for the rest of her life! Feng Xinglang, is there anything else you don't understand? "
How desperate and pessimistic a man must be to tear apart his most taboo thing in front of others like digging up an old wound!
Feng Xinglang suddenly could not say a word.
Slowly, he stepped forward and hugged his big brother, Feng Lixin, tightly in his arms. Then, he clearly felt his trembling, his suppressed sobs, and his broken heart.
He could not say, "Mo Ranran only wants your sincerity!" That was just a fairy tale to deceive himself.
"Xinglang … that night … Ranran, she … she took off her clothes … and stood in front of me alive and well … Her face was full of a yearning smile. She was so young, so beautiful … but I … but I … but how could I love her?"
"Then … then I scolded her fiercely … and saw her tears falling down …"
"She kept saying sorry to me …"
"But I still scolded her … like a devil!"
"Then … then I even called Old Mo … Although I didn't say it clearly … I guess Old Mo should understand …"
"How is it? Am I heartless enough? I guess she won't forgive me for the rest of her life! "
Feng Lixin was laughing, laughing bitterly.
"You're wrong … She is not angry with you at all! Otherwise, she would not write these things for you! Brother … actually the one who should say sorry … is me! "
Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Lixin tightly. The two brothers hugged for a long time.
Until Xue Luo and the two kids knocked on the door.
"Xinglang … Brother …"
"Papa … Uncle …"
Feng Lixin knew that he did not want to go out and face others in this state. "I'll go out and ask them to go away! You stay in the room and reflect on yourself! You hurt Ranran because of your words! "
The door was opened and the three faces on the door immediately retracted.
"Father, what are you talking about with Big Uncle? Did Big Uncle show you the love letter that Big Ranran wrote to him? "
Little Lin Nuo curiously peeked inside the door, only to be pulled out by his father's long arm. With a hook of his leg, he closed the door.
"Xinglang, where is Big Brother? Don't you want to have dinner downstairs? "
Xue Luo also wanted to stretch out her hand but was blocked outside by Feng Xinglang's strong physique.
"My Big Brother does not need to eat tonight! Let him reflect on himself! Starve him, then his brain will be enlightened! "Feng Xinglang humorously said.
"Uncle, can you not starve Tuan Tuan's papa?"
Feng Tuan Tuan still cared about his father Feng Lixin, "Tuan Tuan's papa's body is not good, he cannot be starved!"
"Anyway Big Ranran and Old Mo have been chased away by your papa, who will care about your papa now?! In my opinion, just let your papa starve! Anyway your father can't differentiate between good and bad! "
Feng Xinglang carried his niece Feng Tuan Tuan with one hand and held his son Nuo Nuo with the other. He then used his body to push his wife Xue Luo towards the stairs.
At the dinner table, no one seemed to have a good appetite.
"Xinglang, what does your big brother mean? Did he call Housekeeper Mo? At this time, Housekeeper Mo and Ranran should have alighted from the plane right? "
Xue Luo put down her bowl and chopsticks and sighed sadly.
"Then Tuan Tuan can you call Grandpa Mo?"
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