Feng Lixin, who didn't have much appetite, continued to eat the spoon that Xue Luo fed him when he saw Feng Xinglang.
It seemed that Feng Lixin didn't want to see Feng Xinglang in a bad mood, so he tried his best to hide his depressed mood.
Hearing the sonorous footsteps, Xue Luo knew that Feng Xinglang was back. Even from the corner of her eye, she could see the man clearly. But she didn't turn her head to look at him!
Thinking of what Feng Xinglang said to her in school, Xue Luo's heart hurt like a needle!
How could he say that he would die? He was still so young, at the prime of his life, full of mettle and vigor.
Feng Xinglang walked over, half squatting and half kneeling beside Feng Lixin's wheelchair like Xue Luo.
Obviously, he intentionally wanted Xue Luo to feed him a mouthful of the red bean pie's red bean paste filling.
But Xue Luo didn't feed it to Feng Xinglang. Instead, she went around his mouth and fed it to Feng Lixin's lips.
Feng Lixin, who was protective of Feng Xinglang since he was young, was used to not fighting with Feng Xinglang. He always let Feng Xinglang choose what to eat first.
Just like now, Feng Lixin pursed his lips and watched Feng Xinglang eat the red bean pie that Xue Luo fed him.
"Eat it, it's all for you!"
Xue Luo glared at Feng Xinglang and stuffed the rest of the red bean pie shell into Feng Xinglang's mouth.
Feng Lixin was happy for her younger brother and sister-in-law from the bottom of her heart when she saw the couple being so happy.
But thinking of his love life, Feng Lixin was silent for a long time: I can't have a future with Lan Youyou.
I, Feng Lixin, will be alone for the rest of my life! And with this broken body!
His state of mind was sad, his thoughts would be sad too!
What skin grafting surgery, what rehabilitation training, to Feng Lixin at this moment, it was not important anymore.
Feng Lixin felt that the only thing he could hold on to was the big white roly-poly in his hand!
"Old Mo, I'm tired … push me upstairs to rest."
Feng Lixin suddenly wanted to isolate himself again. He felt that the living room would be more harmonious without him.
"Brother, let me push you upstairs." Feng Xinglang felt Feng Lixin's low pressure.
"No need! Accompany Xue Luo more often! Old Mo, just send me upstairs! "Feng Lixin waved his hand at Feng Xinglang.
"Hey, he's here already."
Butler Mo put down the folder in his hand and hurriedly walked forward.
"Old Mo, it's really hard for you to follow me! You're already so old, yet you still have to serve me personally! "
Feng Lixin placed his remaining hand on the back of Housekeeper Mo's hand that was pushing the wheelchair.
"Eldest Young Master, what are you talking about? To be able to serve you is the honor of Old Mo's life. In this world, there aren't many masters who are as kind and generous as you! As long as you don't mind, Old Mo will accompany you forever! "
Housekeeper Mo comforted Feng Lixin. Originally, he could have enjoyed the rest of his life with a generous salary, but he really couldn't let go of Young Master Feng Lixin, who was burnt to the point that he couldn't even take care of himself!
"What are you all doing? Why are you all so sad?"
Feng Xing Lang said coldly, "My brother was burnt to a crisp in order to save me! Housekeeper Mo was burdened for me! Actually from the start, I, this illegitimate son who can't see the light, shouldn't have been brought back to this family! I should have died long ago on the streets! "
"Do I need you, Feng Lixin, to pretend to be a good person, to treat an illegitimate son like me so well?! Do I need you to care about me? Do I need you to risk your life to save me? You, Feng Lixin, being burnt to such a state, you fucking deserve it! "
Feng Xing Lang suddenly roared with all his might.
"Xing Lang, everything is fine, what nonsense are you spouting!"
Feng Lixin could feel Feng Xing Lang's suppressed emotions that were about to explode.
At this moment, Xue Luo suddenly understood: Why Feng Xing Lang must take revenge for his big brother Feng Lixin no matter what!
Even if he had to sacrifice his own life! He wouldn't hesitate!
Because his second life, from the start, was given by Feng Lixin!
"Feng Xing Lang, why are you so fierce to your big brother? If you want to be fierce then be fierce to me! "
Xue Luo rushed forward and tightly hugged Feng Xing Lang's waist from behind. Her heart ached to the point that tears started to fall.
It was at this moment that Lan Youyou returned to the Feng family.
"This old lady is so tired!"
Before she reached the entrance, Lan Youyou threw her ten centimeter high heels to the side and walked in barefoot.
Suddenly, Feng Xing Lang, who was tightly hugged by Xue Luo, used all his strength to pull away her arms and rushed towards Lan Youyou who was carrying big and small shopping bags.
Xue Luo instinctively realized that Lan Youyou was in danger and at the moment Feng Xing Lang rushed over, she shouted.
"Lan Youyou, quickly run ah … quickly run!"
Lan Youyou paused for a moment and looked at Xue Luo who suddenly shouted at her in confusion.
"Youyou, quickly run! Feng Xing Lang is about to go crazy! "
Xue Luo chased after Feng Xing Lang while her sharp voice reminded Lan Youyou who was in a daze.
"… ah!"
When she saw Feng Xing Lang rushing towards her with his fists clenched, Lan Youyou screamed and immediately threw down the shopping bags in her hands. She began to run around the Feng family's living room.
"Feng Xing Lang, what are you trying to do?"
Lan Youyou could obviously see the hostility on Feng Xing Lang's handsome face. It was as if he was a mad bull that had lost control!
"I'm going to kill you!"
These five words came out from Feng Xing Lang's throat, simple and direct.
Full of killing intent!
Without a doubt, Feng Lixin's low pressure just now had infected Feng Xing Lang; Feng Xing Lang turned this kind of suppressed emotion into anger and ruthlessness!
If there were no accidents, Lan Youyou would definitely die in Feng Xing Lang's hands tonight!
"Youyou, quickly run ah! Feng Xing Lang has really gone crazy, no one can stop him! "
Xue Luo was completely unable to catch up with Feng Xing Lang's pace; in addition, Xiao Guai in her stomach felt that its mother was overly nervous and also became nervous. Xue Luo faintly felt that her stomach was starting to hurt and her speed became even slower.
Xue Luo's words' no one can stop him 'reminded Lan Youyou. She immediately ran towards Feng Lixin who was in the wheelchair.
"Xing Lang … Xing Lang … calm down! It's all brother's fault, it's all brother's fault! You need to calm down! "
Feng Lixin was so nervous that he couldn't even speak properly. His originally unclear words, because he was too nervous about Lan Youyou's safety, his words became even more unclear.
In this Feng family with sick women and children, only Housekeeper Mo's family could resist Feng Xing Lang's frightening ruthlessness.
Feng Xing Lang threw Lan Youyou heavily onto the floor; just as he was about to smash her, Housekeeper Mo blocked Feng Xing Lang's bull-like body for Lan Youyou.
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