Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang rushed back to the Feng family.
Auntie An was cleaning while looking forward to the return of Second Young Master Feng Xinglang.
"Did my brother fall asleep?"
This was the question Feng Xinglang would ask every time he returned late.
"Young Master, you ate well tonight. I made him some fresh fish balls for a change. I guess Young Master is still a little unhappy that Miss Lan didn't come back for dinner. "Auntie An answered truthfully about the details of Feng Lixin's life.
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly. He quickly washed himself and walked upstairs to see his brother, Feng Lixin.
"Second Young Master," Auntie An called, "Madam came back tonight. She just finished eating and went to the second floor. She's waiting in the wedding room! "
It sounded like Auntie An was reminding Feng Xinglang of the arduous task of making a child for the Feng family!
"En, I got it."
Feng Xinglang snorted without batting an eyelid. But some of the factors in his body jumped. Needless to say, they fell in love with Lin Xueluo.
When Feng Xinglang entered the medical room, Feng Lixin didn't fall asleep. Instead, he caressed the old photo of Lan Youyou over and over again.
Since he couldn't see her, it was good to look at the photo! But the more he looked, the heavier his yearning became, and the more he couldn't fall asleep.
Doctor Jin wasn't here tonight, so Butler Mo stayed behind. Originally, they hired a new doctor, but Feng Lixin seemed to reject strangers, so Feng Xinglang didn't let the doctor stay in the medical room. When Doctor Jin wasn't here, Butler Mo had to work hard.
Perhaps it was because he had been lying down for a long time, his ears were more sensitive to sounds. When Feng Xinglang came in, he immediately hid the photo in his hand under the quilt. Then, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
"Asleep?" Feng Xing asked in a clear voice, "That's strange. Young Master Feng didn't see that demoness Lan Youyou. How could he bear to sleep alone?"
Feng Xinglang said this on purpose. He had been guarding Feng Lixin with Butler Mo for such a long time. How could he not understand Feng Lixin's sleeping habits?
Feng Lixin didn't fall for it. He still closed his eyes and didn't open his mouth to speak. He maintained his sleeping appearance.
"Is he really asleep?"
Feng Xinglang raised his handsome brows. It was not difficult to tell from Feng Lixin's continued pretending to be asleep that he was really in a bad mood tonight.
A large hand with distinct joints reached into Feng Lixin's blanket and gently stroked the uneven surface of his feet. It moved up bit by bit, checking his body temperature and the area of his wounds.
Feng Lixin, who was under the blanket, remained motionless. Firstly, it was because the sensitivity of his skin was not as good as that of an ordinary person. Secondly, he really did not want Feng Xinglang to discover the little secret in his heart.
When Feng Xinglang moved his hand to where Feng Lixin's arm should be, he found that Feng Lixin's hand, which was holding Lan Youyou's photo, was clearly avoiding his hand.
"This photo is already so old, yet you still hold it every day! Can't bear to throw it away? "
Feng Xinglang grabbed the edge of the photo, but this time, Feng Lixin, who was obsessed with blue, let go of the photo, allowing Feng Xinglang to easily pull the photo away.
After this period of rehabilitation, Feng Lixin's hand had a certain grip strength. But this time, Feng Xinglang clearly felt that Feng Lixin let go of his own initiative.
"If you miss a woman, just say it. It's not embarrassing!"
Feng Xinglang turned on the bedside lamp. The light was soft and not dazzling. But Feng Lixin's face was turned to the side.
"Alright, let Youyou go. Nothing will happen between me and her. Don't force her to stay in the Feng family anymore. "
After a long time, Feng Lixin finally said what he had been preparing for the whole day.
"Don't worry, I will go with you to the United States for treatment! I won't do anything stupid anymore! "Feng Lixin added.
Looking at his big brother, Feng Lixin, who was avoiding even himself, Feng Xinglang felt a sharp pain in his heart.
"Are you serious? Big brother, can you really let go of Lan Youyou? "Feng Xinglang said in a relaxed and humorous tone.
"Alright, I can really let go of her! Trust me! Let go of Youyou, I don't have any feelings for her anymore. "
Feng Lixin answered with certainty.
"That's good! She is the woman you loved, I will let her go and not kill her myself! I will send her to the police station and let her face the consequences of a murderer! Even if she is lucky and does not get the death penalty, twenty years in prison is inevitable! "
Feng Xinglang's tone was solemn and cold. It was cold, without a trace of warmth.
"No! You can't send Youyou to the police station! She is still so young … "Feng Lixin was anxious.
"She is still young, what about you? Feng Lixin, you are only thirty years old! You are in the prime of your life, but you are accompanied by a wheelchair and drugs every day! "
Feng Xinglang roared hysterically, "You only know how to think about her, but has she ever thought about you? Have you ever thought about yourself? I will not let her go! The only way she can atone for her sins and not die is to stay by your side for the rest of her life! "
"That is her life!"
Feng Xinglang's gloomy words were like a demon from hell.
After being yelled at by Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin calmed down.
After a long time, he pleaded in a euphemistic voice, "Xinglang, can you treat Youyou better? She did not hurt me on purpose. She must have her own difficulties! "
"… Feng Lixin, you can't be saved!"
Feng Xinglang was speechless towards Feng Lixin. That woman had already hurt him to this state, and he could still plead for her?
Feng Xinglang who walked out of the medical room was filled with hostility.
Sorrow for her misfortune, anger for her incompetence!
*****
Xue Luo was completely unaware of the quarrel that happened in the medical room.
At this moment, she had turned the entire bridal chamber upside down. Xue Luo had turned all the drawers and cupboards over, but still could not find her and Feng Lixin's marriage certificate.
But Xue Luo clearly remembered that on the day of the wedding, the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau personally came to handle it.
She could only blame herself for being silly and naive at that time, not looking at the marriage certificate that was stamped.
Xue Luo remembered that at that time, she only took a single photo, presumably it was to be combined with Feng Lixin's photo in the later stage. Feng Lixin was burnt to that state, so the photo on the marriage certificate should be the photo before the accident. So when Xue Luo was taken in a single photo, she did not raise any objection.
Now that she thought about it, it seemed that from the beginning to the end, she did not see the marriage registration form signed by the man, nor did she see the so-called marriage certificate.
Could it be that the marriage certificate was not in the wedding room? Instead, it was kept by Feng Lixin or Housekeeper Mo?
Could it be hidden under the bed?
Xue Luo would not let go of any corner where the marriage certificate could be hidden!
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