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Chapter 325

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The big fish that Feng Xinglang mentioned, Lan Youyou could tell that it was her foster father, Xing Mu, nicknamed He Tun.

Glancing at Lan Youyou, whose eyes were brimming with tears, Feng Xing smiled coldly.

"Aren't we just going to eat a fish? Why are you crying? "

"Ah Lang, that fish is poisonous, you will die."

Lan Youyou's voice trembled. She knew a little about how cruel her foster father, He Tun, was.

Last time she heard from Xing San that her foster father, He Tun, had recruited the eighth and ninth killers. As for whether or not there was a tenth and eleventh killer, she didn't know.

Lan Youyou didn't know why her foster father, He Tun, was so determined to kill the two Feng brothers, but Lan Youyou knew that as long as her foster father wanted to do something, he would never fail!

"That's not necessarily true! Maybe I have good teeth and strong digestion, so the one who will die will be that poisonous fish! "

Feng Xinglang said coldly. His eyes were filled with anger that could be ignited at any moment.

Lan Youyou shook her head fiercely and said in a sobbing voice, "Ah Lang, you don't know how powerful that poisonous fish is … You really can't beat him, I believe you! Don't go tonight! "

Xue Luo understood: The big poisonous fish that Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou mentioned should be Lan Youyou's foster father!

Tonight, Feng Xinglang was going to fight with Lan Youyou's foster father?

Seeing that she couldn't persuade Feng Xinglang, Lan Youyou quickly squatted beside Feng Lixin's wheelchair.

"Lixin, quickly persuade Ah Lang, you are going to die! Lixin, don't let Ah Lang go … He will really die. "

The thing that Lan Youyou was most worried about happened. But this time, she had a choice.

Feng Lixin also seemed to have smelled the big poisonous fish they were talking about. It should be the mastermind behind Lan Youyou's actions.

"Xinglang, have you found that person?" Feng Lixin asked.

That person caused him to be so miserable, it was impossible for Feng Lixin not to hate him. He knew that Lan Youyou was being forced, and the one who really wanted the lives of the two brothers was the mastermind.

"Yes, I found him!" Feng Xinglang replied calmly.

"Who is it? Why does he want to kill us? Are they assassins hired by Feng Yiming? "

Feng Lixin asked anxiously. It was all thanks to him that she had narrowly escaped death and was accompanied by a wheelchair and medication every day.

"I'm not sure yet! But I feel that with Feng Yiming's aptitude, he wouldn't be able to invite such a great god back! "Feng Xing replied plainly.

"Who is that? Our business enemy? "Feng Lixin asked again.

Feng Xinglang shook his head lightly. "I also want to know why he wants to put us brothers to death! But no matter what the reason is, I will not let him off! "

"Alright, is that person very powerful? Are you sure you can deal with him? "

Feng Lixin asked worriedly. Listening to Lan Youyou's tone, he was an extremely dangerous and powerful person.

"Ah Lang is really no match for my foster father! My foster father raised seven, no, he already has nine foster sons. Maybe there will be a tenth, an eleventh! Nominally, we're his adopted children, but in reality, we're just his killing tools! "

"Last time, the person who hurt your arm in the club is my foster father's ninth foster son! Even Cong Gang was injured by him. Feng Xinglang, who else can you use to fight against my foster father? "

Lan Youyou said this with a sobbing tone.

"Alright, don't go tonight. Let's think about it! "

Feng Lixin said gently.

Of course, Feng Lixin hated him.

The Tenth Young Master of Shen Cheng City, who was once high-spirited and gentle, was now mutilated beyond recognition. His dream, his love, and his career were all ruined.

How could Feng Lixin not hate him?

But towards Lan Youyou, he could not bring himself to hate her.

"Brother, I'm just going to meet him today. Yan Bang is also here! "

Feng Xinglang held Feng Lixin's hand, which he had been trying to hold but failed to. "Brother, I promise you, I'll go and come back safely! Not a hair less! "

"Feng Lixin, don't listen to Ah Lang! My foster father is extremely vicious. He won't let Ah Lang leave unscathed! Ah Lang just wants to comfort you! "

Lan Youyou sobbed and followed Feng Lixin to hold Feng Xinglang's arm.

Feng Xinglang stared at Lan Youyou's tearful eyes. If this woman hadn't hurt his brother, what would have happened?

Meeting, getting to know each other, falling in love …

Feng Xinglang couldn't remember if he had loved her or not. But at this moment, he only had hatred and anger for her!

"Alright, don't go tonight … I'm waiting for you to accompany me to the United States for skin grafting!"

Feng Lixin was using his own way to persuade his brother to stay.

"Brother, you have to believe me: I said I'll come back safely, so I will! If I really wanted to fight with that poisonous fish, I wouldn't have told you. "

Feng Xinglang leaned over, hugged Feng Lixin's head, and kissed him on the forehead.

Xue Luo was silent.

She saw the deep love between the two brothers; she also saw Lan Youyou's true feelings for Feng Xinglang.

She was silent, watching and listening quietly.

She cherished every minute and second that she could be with Feng Xinglang. A man who had already entered her bones!

"Lin Xueluo, I'm going to meet my death, why don't you cry and stay?"

Feng Xinglang stared at the silent Xue Luo, and leisurely said.

"You go! I'll help you collect your corpse! "

Even Xue Luo herself did not expect that she would be able to say such cold words in such a calm and collected manner.

Feng Xinglang slightly frowned, then smiled.

"What, you want me to die earlier so that you can be free?"

Xue Luo shook her head.

"I know that I can't stop you! I also know that if you don't take revenge for your brother, you won't be able to live in peace for the rest of your life! You won't be able to live this life! Rather than suffering for a long time, it's better to have a short death! "

Pausing for a moment, Xue Luo took a deep breath, "As for whether it's worth it or not, only you, Feng Xinglang, have the right to say it!"

Feng Xinglang smiled, his smile was full of charm.

"Lin Xueluo, you really understand me!"

He knew that he must take revenge!

"Then don't worry and go! If you really die, I'll take good care of your brother! If I have soup to drink, I'll definitely not let your brother drink water! If you can help him go to the toilet, I can too! "

"Lin Xueluo, are you crazy? You actually want to let Ah Lang send himself to death? "Lan Youyou was almost hysterical.

But Feng Xinglang was smiling!

A smile that came from the depths of his soul!

Having such a wife, what more could a husband ask for?

Feng Xinglang slowly stood up from Feng Lixin's wheelchair.

"Lin Xueluo, if I'm able to come back alive, I have a gift for you!"

Feng Xinglang raised his handsome eyebrows, his lips curled into a handsome and threatening arc.

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