In other words, staying by Feng Lixin's side was equivalent to catching Feng Xinglang!
"Xinglang, give Youyou a chance. She knows she was wrong. Can you give me some face? "
Feng Lixin begged Feng Xinglang for Lan Youyou again. "Youyou has been encouraging me to go to the Massachusetts General Hospital for skin grafting. Dr. Jin said that I can leave after a few days of rest. "
Feng Xinglang was really defeated by his brother Feng Lixin's unprincipled partiality and love for Lan Youyou.
If he killed this woman, Feng Lixin would probably never have any hope in this life. It was as if the fire in his heart was extinguished. Without hope in life, he would fall into darkness forever!
But if he didn't kill this woman, Feng Xinglang really couldn't get over the hatred in his heart.
Every time he thought of Feng Lixin's tragic situation, it would touch the pain in Feng Xinglang's heart! It made him become an angry demon.
Seeing Feng Xinglang eat breakfast with a tacit attitude, Lan Youyou also sat down.
To be honest, Lan Youyou was so hungry that she had to stick to her back.
Last night, Feng Xinglang's thunderous anger made the Feng family restless.
Lan Youyou picked up the purple potato rose steamed bun and took a bite. She was really hungry.
"Lan Youyou, my brother hasn't started eating yet. You, a nanny, have already started eating?"
Feng Xinglang scolded Lan Youyou coldly.
Hearing that Feng Xinglang finally spoke to her, Lan Youyou's mood suddenly brightened.
"Oh, I'll feed your brother breakfast first."
Lan Youyou couldn't bear to put down the purple potato rose steamed bun in her hand, so she stuffed it all into her mouth. Fortunately, this steamed bun was quite small.
Lan Youyou began to choose from a pile of nutritious breakfast that Feng Lixin could eat. She saw the bowl of thick bird's nest soup.
"Lixin, you should be able to eat this, right? It's very smooth and soft, softer than pudding. "
Lan Youyou asked Feng Lixin with the bird's nest soup in her hand.
"How can you say that? What do you mean by 'should be able to eat it'? You should ask 'do you want to eat it'! "
Feng Xinglang coldly reprimanded Lan Youyou's questioning style.
Lan Youyou pouted and glared at Feng Xinglang, but she still obediently asked Feng Lixin, "Feng Lixin, do you want to eat this bird's nest soup?"
"Alright, why are you making things difficult for Youyou? Aunt An is enough. "
Feng Lixin really couldn't bear to see Lan Youyou being berated by Feng Xinglang.
"Lan Youyou, did you hear that? My brother doesn't want you to feed him! I think it would be more suitable to lock you in the sunroom on the third floor! "
Feng Xinglang counter-attacked Feng Lixin. The meaning was very clear: If you, Feng Lixin, don't accept Lan Youyou's service, then he will put this woman in detention!
"Lixin, just take a bite." Lan Youyou obviously didn't want to be grounded by Feng Xinglang.
Although he was reluctant to let Lan Youyou condescend to serve him, he was still very excited when he drank the bird's nest soup she fed him.
Perhaps Feng Lixin fed too fast, or maybe Feng Lixin was too excited, but the bird's nest soup that he couldn't swallow spilled out from the corner of Feng Lixin's mouth.
Lan Youyou quickly took a tissue and carefully wiped it for Feng Lixin. Her eyes also glanced at Feng Xinglang from time to time.
In fact, women were born to serve men.
At least Feng Xinglang thought so!
Even if he didn't know it innately, he would learn it the day after tomorrow.
"Brother, this bird's nest soup, is it delicious?" Feng Xinglang asked evilly.
Although the scar on his face covered Feng Lixin's frown, his expression was still slightly unnatural.
If he said the bird's nest soup was not delicious, Feng Lixin was worried that Feng Xinglang would vent his anger on Lan Youyou and blame her for not feeding him well.
But if he said it was delicious, he seemed to have fallen into Feng Xinglang's evil trap.
"It's delicious! Aunt An's cooking skills are getting better and better. "
Feng Lixin was smart. He didn't give Feng Xinglang a chance to embarrass Lan Youyou, nor did he make himself too embarrassed.
"Feng Xinglang, can I eat it myself now? I'm hungry! "
Lan Youyou's "I'm hungry" was a long ending. The man's bones softened when he heard it.
"Why are you asking me? I'm not your master! Your master is Feng Lixin. You'll listen to him in the future! "
Feng Xinglang said in an unruly tone. He directly pushed Lan Youyou to Feng Lixin.
"Lixin, then I'll eat it. I'm really hungry. "
With Lan Youyou's behind-the-scenes army, she could completely challenge Feng Xinglang. However, she cooperated with Feng Xinglang and put on this childish show to please Feng Lixin.
Only when Feng Lixin was pleased could Feng Xinglang untie the knot in his heart.
Lan Youyou didn't know if she would have a future with Feng Xinglang, but that was not important!
What was important was that she would grasp every day with Feng Xinglang. As for the play in front of Feng Lixin, it was all a kind of adjustment in life!
Feng Xinglang was wearing a pure white shirt with his collar half-open, adding a hint of laziness to his handsomeness.
Inadvertently, Lan Youyou saw the red bite mark on Feng Xinglang's collarbone. A bite mark that had seen blood would not disappear in just a few hours.
The bite mark was new. It should have been bitten not long ago!
Who could have bitten it?
Lan Youyou remembered that when she went upstairs with Feng Lixin, Lin Xueluo slept in the guest room downstairs. But just now, she found Lin Xueluo in the master bedroom on the second floor.
What did that mean? Someone wanted to cover it up!
Lan Youyou didn't question whether Feng Xinglang had slept with Lin Xueluo again, but the unhappiness in her heart fell!
This Lin Xueluo, on the surface, told her that she didn't like Feng Xinglang, but behind her back, she probably wanted to sleep with Feng Xinglang!
She was really a green tea b * tch!
She pretended to be pitiful and harmless in front of Lan Youyou, but in fact, her ambition was greater than anyone else. She was even more reluctant to welcome Feng Xinglang.
Was there a way to know Lin Xueluo's whereabouts easily and quickly without having to monitor her every day?
Lan Youyou sent Feng Lixin to the hospital. After Feng Xinglang left, she also left.
In the meantime, she went to the sea observation platform in Qi Bei Shan City. She got the things that she had called for in the morning.
When she returned to the Feng family, Xue Luo was still sleeping on the bed.
Today was the weekend, so there was no need to wake up early to go to school. In addition, Feng Xinglang had frightened and tormented her last night, so Xue Luo was really tired.
Lan Youyou stood quietly by the bed and stared at Lin Xueluo who was sleeping soundly.
What thing did she have to bring with her every day?
In her clothes? No way! Because she had to change it every day. And it was easy to find out when she was cleaning it.
Lan Youyou's gaze finally fixed on Xue Luo's handbag.
Xue Luo only had this handbag. She had to bring it every day.
The miniature tracker was only the size of a fingernail and was only as thick as a dollar coin.
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