Xue Luo had forgotten another rule: After eating, she could not open her mouth to speak.
Otherwise, he would feel like vomiting until he vomited all the food he had just eaten.
Xue Luo did not dare to cover her mouth. Instead, she bit her lips and ran towards the washroom.
Sending Xue Luo off with their eyes, everyone seemed to be somewhat astonished.
"Hehe, I think that white lotus flower must have been frightened by your brother's appearance to the point of wanting to vomit!" Lan Youyou casually guessed.
The speaker had no intention but the listener had the intention.
Feng Lixin's originally sensitive and self-abased heart was once again pierced. Because at this moment, Lan Youyou's distorted explanation had undoubtedly become the most suitable reason for Xue Luo's sudden departure.
"My madam would not be like this. She is the most kind and modest. "Aunt An could not help but speak up for Xue Luo.
"That is a person's natural reaction after being stimulated and frightened! It has nothing to do with kindness or not! "
Lan Youyou snorted disdainfully again. She did not have a good impression of Aunt An who dared to talk back to her. If it was not for the fact that she was good at cooking, Lan Youyou really wanted to fire Feng Lixin.
"Lan Youyou, isn't my brother's current miserable state because of you?!"
Feng Xinglang roared at Lan Youyou, who had no filter on her mouth.
"Alright Xinglang, I only have myself to blame for my current state. It has nothing to do with others!"
Not only was Feng Lixin's voice trembling, even his gloved hands were trembling. At this moment, he suddenly felt that if he was alive, he would only implicate more people! It would be better for him to die so that everyone could be free.
"Eldest young master … eldest young master … breathe slowly, slowly … don't rush, let's take it slowly!"
Doctor Jin who had been eating silently felt Feng Lixin's strangeness. He immediately threw down his bowl and chopsticks and rushed to the side of the wheelchair to guide the agitated Feng Lixin's breathing.
It was not easy to remove the ventilator for half a month. Doctor Jin of course did not want to see Feng Lixin's suffering go to waste.
Feng Xinglang directly rushed over and hugged Feng Lixin's stiff upper body, patting his back.
"Brother, breathe slowly. You can do it. I know you hate that damn ventilator. "
In the end, Feng Lixin still managed to calm himself down from his overly agitated emotions, but his entire person became dispirited and listless.
Lying back on the sickbed in the infirmary, he closed his eyes and stopped communicating with anyone.
Feng Xinglang's mood was suppressed to the freezing point.
*****
When Xue Luo finished vomiting in the bathroom and returned to the dining room, the Feng brothers were no longer at the table. Lan Youyou was left alone, carelessly fiddling with the rice in her bowl.
"Where's Lixin?" Xue Luo asked.
When she was vomiting in the bathroom, she seemed to have heard noises from the dining table. He seemed to have heard Feng Xinglang, that violent man, roaring and shouting.
"I was provoked by you! He's been sent back to the medical room for emergency treatment! "
Lan You You snorted coldly and rolled her eyes at Xue Luo.
"Were, were you provoked by me? What exactly is going on? "Xue Luo was confused and did not understand what Lan Youyou was referring to.
"Were you frightened by Feng Lixin's appearance just now? So disgusting that you ran to the bathroom to vomit right? Lin Xue Luo, it's not that I want to criticize you, but since you want to gain Feng Xinglang's favor, you should at least pretend to be kind and understanding in front of him! It's not like you don't know that he's a complete 'brother slave'! His big brother Feng Lixin is more important than his own life! "
Lan Youyou's explanation really stunned Xue Luo. So the sudden feeling of vomiting was defined by them as her hatred towards Feng Lixin's broken appearance?
How could that be! How could she possibly hate Feng Lixin! This time she was treated unjustly!
Xue Luo hurriedly rushed to the second floor, wanting to explain or apologize to Feng Lixin, but coincidentally bumped into Feng Xinglang who was walking out of the infirmary.
That man's face was gloomy and cold like an evil spirit that was bred in the dark soil, filled with ruthlessness.
Xue Luo instinctively retreated until she reached the handrail, unable to retreat any further.
"I'm sorry …" Xue Luo muttered.
She also knew that Feng Lixin was able to use his broken appearance to face her, to face everyone, it was as if he had mustered up all the courage in his heart.
But at that time, she was suffering from joy again.
Xue Luo's vomiting fell into Feng Lixin's eyes, in addition to Lan Youyou's embellishment, so she was wrongly accused as her hatred towards Feng Lixin's broken appearance.
Xue Luo was also unable to explain that she was suffering from the symptoms of joy.
At this moment, facing the furious Feng Xinglang, Xue Luo was afraid. Afraid that he would accidentally hurt Xiao Guai in her stomach.
That was her child, and also his.
Before Feng Xinglang walked out of the infirmary, Feng Lixin who had his eyes tightly closed opened his mouth to warn her.
"Don't blame Xue Luo! She didn't do it on purpose! "
This sentence was said with good intentions. Feng Lixin didn't want his brother Feng Xinglang to vent his anger on Xue Luo who was only reacting instinctively.
Xue Luo really couldn't explain herself: Her vomiting was not because she saw Feng Lixin's broken appearance, but because she was suffering from joy.
She had to suffer in silence, unable to say anything. Perhaps this was the most realistic portrayal of Lin Xue Luo right now.
"I know you didn't do it on purpose!"
Feng Xinglang's voice was indifferent, as if he was educating a child who had done something wrong.
"But why didn't you be more careful! You clearly know that my brother's current mental state is very weak, and he can't take anyone's attacks and looks of disgust! "
"I'm sorry …"
All Xue Luo could say was these words of apology.
Feng Xinglang didn't continue to blame Xue Luo. Instead, he grabbed Xue Luo's wrist and dragged her down the stairs.
"Feng Xinglang, I want to apologize to your brother!" Xue Luo begged with a trembling voice.
"My brother doesn't need your apology!"
Feng Xinglang's voice wasn't loud, nor was it an angry roar. Instead, it was a voice that was cold to the bone.
"Xinglang, I really didn't do it on purpose. I … I'm sick. I caught a cold. "
Xue Luo felt extremely uncomfortable. She couldn't say that she was pregnant with Xiao Guai, but she was trying her best to explain.
"Didn't I tell you to stay in school? Why did you come back? My brother's life can't take any more agitation and harm! No matter if this agitation and harm is unintentional or not, I can't tolerate it! "
"Do you understand? Lin Xue Luo? "
Feng Xinglang's voice was very cold, so cold that it could form a layer of frost.
"I'm really sorry."
Xue Luo already didn't know what else she could say. She could only repeat this sentence mechanically.
"Let me send you out!"
Feng Xinglang's voice was still low. So low that there wasn't a trace of warmth.
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