"Xue Luo, don't you believe me? Feng Xinglang is not a good person! He just wants to play with you! Xue Luo, please don't be silly, okay? "
Fang Yi Yan said anxiously.
He wanted to hug Xue Luo, but Xue Luo blocked him with the photos. "Fang Yi Yan, you are too emotional. I believe in my husband! Whether it is real or fake, it is our Feng family's private business. It has nothing to do with outsiders! "
"Xue Luo, I just want to help you!" Fang Yi Yan said anxiously.
"Fang Yi Yan, it is over between us! Please don't approach me in this way anymore. I am a married woman. It will affect both of us! "Xue Luo rejected Fang Yi Yan's help coldly.
"Xue Luo, why do you think so? I really just want to help you! "
Fang Yi Yan was eager to express his feelings.
"I don't need your help! Thank you! "Xue Luo bowed to Fang Yi Yan and turned around to leave.
When she turned around, Xue Luo's mind was already in a mess.
Actually, Xue Luo believed what Fang Yi Yan said. Because she knew that Fang Yi Yan was a very strict person. If he was not ninety percent sure, he would not tell her about these doubts. And the doubts that he analyzed were exactly the same as the doubts in her heart!
In other words, Xue Luo already believed that the Feng Lixin she met was Feng Xinglang in disguise.
At least, it was a serious suspicion!
Therefore, Xue Luo wanted to use facts to verify the doubts in her heart.
That day, Xue Luo listened to the class attentively. Yuan Duoduo was the one who took care of the roll call on his behalf.
"Xue Luo, what are you thinking about? What did Fang Yi Yan say to you? He made you so distracted for the whole day. "Yuan Duoduo asked.
"Don't ask. Let's listen to your class." Xue Luo sighed slightly.
She remembered that night when the Feng family's landline was rung in the middle of the night. When she got up, she found that 'Feng Lixin' covered his whole body with a blanket. Especially his face, it was completely covered.
He even said that he was worried that Xue Luo would be scared when she saw his face!
Now that she thought about it, that man was probably worried that she would be 'scared' when she saw his face! Because it was Feng Xinglang's own face! A face without any disguise!
There were also some doubts that could be easily solved! For example, Feng Xinglang's phone appeared beside Feng Lixin twice in a row. It was not a coincidence at all! This was because Feng Li Xin was actually Feng Xing Lang in disguise!
Xue Luo clenched her teeth. Feng Xinglang, you are too much of a bully!
What did he think she was? Puppet? Puppet? Toys? Or a toy?
It was one thing to be disrespected, but now it was a blatant humiliation!
Feng Xinglang, you bastard who deserves to die a thousand times! Do you really think that just because I don't show my might, you really think that I'm a kitty cat?
Xue Luo suddenly had a bold idea: Catch Feng Xinglang!
****
At the dinner table of the Feng family.
"Feng Xinglang, I want to see your big brother, Feng Lixin. Tonight, we must meet! "Xue Luo looked into Feng Xinglang's eyes, her eyes filled with determination.
"Otherwise?" Feng Xinglang drank a mouthful of the soup that Aunt An prepared and leisurely asked.
That flattering posture expressed: I won't let you see him, what can you do to me?
"Otherwise I will … I will go on a hunger strike!"
Xue Luo had thought of other ways to force him, such as jumping off a building, or using a knife to her neck, etc. But those were too heroic. Even if the revolution was successful, she would only have half of her life left. It was not worth it!
In comparison, going on a hunger strike was more reliable.
"Going on a hunger strike? Then you can just starve! "
Feng Xinglang did not have the slightest bit of protective feelings for the fairer sex. That unruly and evil look of his almost made him clap his hands and cheer.
Xue Luo did not say anything. She stood up and directly walked downstairs to the guest room. She also did not expect Feng Xinglang to pity her.
Watching Madam leave, Aunt An slightly sighed: Last night when Eldest Young Master wanted to see Second Young Mistress, Second Young Mistress said that she was not feeling well and did not want to see him. This time when Second Young Mistress wanted to see Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master did not let her see him … What should I do!
"Second Young Master, are you really willing to let Second Young Mistress starve?" Aunt An asked with heartache.
Her heartache was not only for Madam Xue Luo's body but also for the little Young Master Feng in her stomach.
"If she wants to abuse herself, then let her abuse herself. How old is she already, yet she still uses such childish methods to threaten me? Starving might even stimulate the second development of her IQ. "Feng Xinglang said indifferently.
Aunt An did not say anything but secretly thought: Later I will send something to Madam to eat.
"You are not allowed to send food to her. Otherwise, my punishment for her will not be as simple as starving. "Feng Xinglang coldly reprimanded.
Aunt An was shocked and nodded her head: "I understand."
Although she agreed, this did not stop Aunt An from sending food to Madam Xue Luo. After all, the Feng family's children were above everything else. Even if Second Young Master blamed her, Aunt An would still accept it.
When Feng Xinglang entered the medical room, Aunt An hurriedly brought in Xue Luo's favorite potato cakes and glutinous rice porridge.
The door to Xue Luo's room was unlatched so that 'Feng Lixin' could enter and exit. The hunger strike was only a means. Her ultimate goal was to catch Feng Xinglang and force him to reveal himself.
However, the person who entered was not Feng Xinglang who was disguised as Feng Lixin but Aunt An who was carrying the food. As she closed the door, she looked out of the door. She probably did not get Feng Xinglang's permission and secretly sent food to her.
"Madam, you must be hungry. Hurry up and eat." Aunt An deftly passed the bowl and chopsticks to Xue Luo.
To be honest, other than Aunt An who unscrupulously protected Second Young Master Feng Xinglang and indulged his unruly behavior, Lin Xue Luo's care had always been meticulous.
"Aunt An, I don't want to eat! Take it away! "Xue Luo insisted.
Since it was an act, she had to go all the way! Furthermore, she had to act realistically. Therefore, she firmly rejected the food that Aunt An brought in. She wanted Feng Xinglang to see that this time, she, Lin Xue Luo, was serious.
"Madam, why are you doing this! Even if you are angry with Second Young Master, you don't have to waste your own body. "Aunt An was anxious.
From time to time, he would glance at Xue Luo's flat stomach. He was just short of saying, "You can stand the hunger, but the little baby in your stomach can't stand the hunger!"
As if Xue Luo was really pregnant!
"I am not angry! I am protesting! A strong protest! "Xue Luo said.
Actually, Feng Xinglang had just left to give Aunt An a chance to secretly send food to Xue Luo.
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