Actually Xue Luo understood very well: This kind of feeling is not only lowly, it is also shameless.
If it was spread out, she, Lin Xueluo, and the two brothers of the Feng family would be condemned by morality. And she, Lin Xueluo, was the culprit! He would forever bear the infamy.
Lin Xue Luo's death was not to be regretted, but if the two brothers of the Feng family were to be implicated, then she would not be able to bear the consequences!
"Duo Duo, you're thinking too much. These love bites were really left by my Lixin. My Lixin, other than the surface of her skin being burnt, her body is still very good. "Xue Luo said indifferently. She would never admit to anyone that she and Feng Xinglang had been behaving inappropriately.
Yuan Duoduo stared at Lin Xueluo, who refused to admit it, and let out a long sigh, "Fine! You have the right to protect the privacy of your feelings! Don't be sad, I won't ask anymore. I'll pretend that I didn't see anything and know nothing! "
This matter concerned the reputation of the Feng family, and Xue Luo refused to admit it, so it was not convenient for Yuan Duoduo to continue asking. The Feng family was a prominent noble family in Shen Cheng City. They couldn't tolerate rumors.
"Duo Duo, sorry, I …" Xue Luo said apologetically. Yuan Duoduo treated her as a good friend, but she couldn't tell her the truth. It was inevitable that she would feel guilty.
"Xue Luo, don't say that, I know the gravity of the matter! But you have to protect yourself too. If there are any rumors, everyone will only say that Feng Xinglang is a playboy. I'm afraid that you, Lin Xueluo … "Yuan Duoduo swallowed her words.
Actually, she wanted to remind Xue Luo that if this matter were to be exposed, Feng Xinglang would at most be a playboy. But Xue Luo would have to endure the finger pointing and cursing of the world. These days, the people of the secular world loved to pick on soft persimmons to pinch!
"Duo Duo, thank you. I understand. Class is about to start. You should go wash up quickly. "
Xue Luo tidied up her collar and found a scarf from Yuan Duoduo to wrap around her neck, covering up the kiss marks.
Looking at the red scars that the man had created on her body, Xue Luo couldn't help but hate him. But there was one point that Xue Luo's heart was incomparably clear: If she didn't act decisively, she would drown in the abyss of Feng Xinglang's bewitchment, unable to save herself!
Just out of the female dormitory area, a figure suddenly flashed out from behind the lush sycamore trees. It was Fang Yiyan.
Yuan Duoduo immediately stepped forward and stood between Fang Yiyan and Lin Xueluo. "Fang Yiyan, what are you trying to do? Xue Luo is already married to someone else's wife, how are you going to pester her? "
Xue Luo was in a really bad mood today. She really didn't want to argue or explain anything to Fang Yiyan. At the same time, she also understood that Fang Yiyan not only treated her as his girlfriend, but also as a friend.
"Duo Duo, I'm not here to pester Xue Luo. I really have something to tell Xue Luo."
Fang Yi Yan explained tiredly.
His eyes were bloodshot from staying up all night. He had always been a gentleman, but now his beard was unkempt. It was a far cry from his true character as a literary and artistic youth.
"If you have anything to say, just say it to me." Yuan Duoduo still stood between Fang Yiyan and Lin Xueluo, and then she reminded Xue Luo who was behind her, "Xue Luo, you go to the lecture hall first. I will stop him. "
Xue Luo was really not in the mood to explain anything to Fang Yiyan today. She nodded silently, turned around, and wanted to cross the garden to take a detour.
"Lin Xueluo, I think this matter is more important than your class!"
Fang Yiyan waved the newspaper in his hand to Xue Luo.
It was two newspapers. Xue Luo had seen both of them. One of them was relatively old. It was a picture of Feng Lixin in the hospital a few months ago. The other one was the one Xue Luo saw when she went to the Xia family to ask Xia Yiqin to attend Feng Xinglang's blind date party. It was the picture of her helping Feng Lixin to keep out the wind scarf at the school gate. She still had one of them in her handbag.
Fang Yiyan didn't look like he was going to dawdle and ask her why she married Feng Xinglang. The two newspapers in his hand caught Xue Luo's attention.
Seeing that Xue Luo stopped, Fang Yiyan continued, "Xue Luo, have you ever doubted that your husband Feng Lixin is very strange? If you want to solve your doubts, come with me. "
After that, Fang Yiyan didn't continue to talk with Yuan Duoduo. He turned around and left directly.
Fang Yiyan's words made Xue Luo decide to chase after him.
"Duoduo, you go to the lecture hall first. I will be there in a moment." Xue Luo stuffed the textbook in her arms to Yuan Duoduo. Then she started to chase after Fang Yiyan who was walking ten meters ahead of her.
"Xue Luo … Xue Luo … Be careful. Protect yourself. "Yuan Duoduo hurriedly reminded Lin Xueluo.
Xue Luo had never worried about her safety when she was with Fang Yiyan. If there was any accident or danger, it would have happened two years ago. Fang Yiyan had always respected her.
Xue Luo followed Fang Yiyan all the way to the English corner in the south of the school. It was almost time for class, so there were not many people there. And Fang Yiyan had always been one of the people in charge of this English corner.
"Fang Yiyan, what do you want to say to me?" Xue Luo finally caught up with Fang Yiyan. She was already panting.
"Xue Luo, tell me honestly, have you ever seen the real Feng Lixin?" Fang Yiyan turned around and asked very seriously.
This unexpected question really made Xue Luo speechless. Of course I have seen Feng Lixin! But why did Fang Yiyan emphasize the word "real"?
Xue Luo felt that the Feng Lixin that I have seen is not the real Feng Lixin? How is that possible!
"Of course I have seen Feng Lixin!" Xue Luo answered Fang Yiyan in a positive tone.
"The one who picked you up at the school gate on Friday afternoon?"
Fang Yiyan continued to interrogate him.
"Yes! It is Feng Lixin! "Xue Luo added with certainty," My husband, Feng Lixin! "
Fang Yiyan's lips revealed a trace of a strange smile. He stared deeply into Xue Luo's eyes and then said word by word, "Unfortunately, that person is not Feng Lixin!"
Xue Luo was so shocked that even her words were trembling. "Fang Yiyan, what did you say? That person … that person is not Feng Lixin? How is that possible? "
Then Xue Luo sneered, "How can I not recognize my own husband? Fang Yiyan, thank you for your kindness! I have to go to class, goodbye. "
Xue Luo wanted to leave because Fang Yiyan's words were too ridiculous. If the man in the wheelchair was not Feng Lixin, then who could it be? Could it be that someone would pretend to be Feng Lixin, who had been burned beyond recognition, to pick her up from school?
"Xue Luo!"
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