With the identity of Feng Xinglang's wife, become his woman for once?
Isn't this what Xue Luo wished for, but at this moment when she heard it, why does her heart ache so much!
"No … I don't want to!"
Xue Luo shakes her head, she really doesn't want to accept Feng Xinglang's last request.
"You really don't want to?"
Feng Xinglang asks. He covered the soft and fluffy parts of the snow with his own, feeling the fluffy feeling. He gently rubs against it.
"I just don't want to! Feng Xinglang, I will never forgive you! "
Xue Luo wipes away the tears that are rolling down her cheeks, then forcefully pulls Feng Xinglang's hand out from her pants.
"Is there any meaning in saying this kind of words? When the time comes, the one who will feel pain is still your own heart! "
He caresses her cheeks, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.
"Let me tell you Feng Xinglang, stop being so narcissistic like a peacock. I indeed loved you before, but this is about to become a thing of the past, I already have a new love! "
Xue Luo caresses her stomach, which is giving birth to her and this man's Xiao Guai. Indeed her new love!
A woman's most important thing, can be experienced through motherly love.
The baby in her stomach can become Xue Luo's new spiritual pillar. This point, there is no doubt.
Perhaps Xue Luo will still not forget this man Feng Xinglang, but the Xiao Guai in her stomach will cause Xue Luo's emotional balance to slowly shift from love to motherly love. She and the baby in her stomach can completely depend on each other!
"New love? Which new love? "
Feng Xinglang snorts, of course he doesn't believe that this woman in front of him who cried her heart out for him, would be able to find a new love in such a short period of time.
He is more willing to believe that this is only an excuse for a woman to be angry with him.
"None of your business!"
Xue Luo stubbornly says, "Quickly drive! I'm hungry! "
Even if she can endure this hunger, but the Xiao Guai in her stomach can't endure it.
Mou Bao: Mother, now you think that I'm hungry? I see that you are about to be kissed silly by my biological father! You don't have any self-control! Sigh, it's not strange. Who asked me to have such a romantic and elegant father!
Mou Bao (drooling): "But dear father, please drive quickly. I want to eat the feast cooked by Granny An!"
Dearest father (tearful): Kid, you should let your father feel your presence first!
Feng Xinglang originally wanted to be intimate with Xue Luo in the car and ask about this' new love 'person.
However, Feng Lixin called to ask about the situation, and Xue Luo kept complaining that she was hungry. Feng Xinglang could only put an end to his lewd behavior and return to the Feng family at night to continue.
*****
Lan Youyou had already interrogated Ye Shinian for more than an hour.
He still couldn't get Cong Gang's whereabouts out of Ye Shinian.
The hatred of her disfigurement was absolutely irreconcilable. How could she let Cong Just get away with it?
The saber in Lan Youyou's hand had already cut open the belt around Ye Shinian's waist, which was enough to prove the sharpness of the dagger.
"Ye Shinian, my patience is limited! If you still don't want to tell me, I can only cut that useless thing in your warehouse! "
"In any case, it's just a decoration!"
Lan Youyou didn't scare Ye Shinian. This kind of cruel thing, she really could do.
Perhaps the only thing she was worried about was whether Ye Shinian's dirty blood would splash on her body.
"Lan Youyou, my great aunt, I really don't know where Cong Gang is! He always appears and disappears unpredictably, I really don't know. "
Ye Shinian was about to cry out loud.
From time to time, Ye Shinian would also glance at the masked man behind Lan Youyou.
This person's skills were really too strange. Ye Shinian didn't clearly see how he fell into the man's hands. When he realized it, he was already tied to the chair.
"Do you think I'll believe you?"
Lan Youyou used the tip of the knife to pry open Ye Shinian's shirt, revealing his chest with a cheetah tattoo.
Ye Shinian didn't feel fear when the woman pointed a knife at him. As he stared at Lan Youyou's face, which was right in front of him, his rapid heartbeat slowly calmed down.
The tip of the knife pierced the surface skin of Ye Shinian's chest. A line of blood formed at the place where the dagger had cut, and then a stream of blood dripped down.
"Lan Youyou, believe me, I won't lie to you."
Ye Shinian said very calmly. As if he didn't feel the pain on his body, he just stared deeply at the beautiful woman in front of him.
In fact, Lan Youyou believed him. Because Feng Xinglang also said that no one except him knew Cong Gang's whereabouts.
But Lan Youyou's knife still pressed against Ye Shinian's weak spot, breaking open the man's underwear there, and a small handful of blood stained hair floated down.
"I believe you!"
Lan Youyou threw the knife on the ground, disgusted that the dagger was dirty. Then she picked up Ye Shinian's phone to check.
"I don't have Cong Gang's phone number. He uses an encrypted phone, and the number is not the same every time. "
Lan Youyou was disgusted by the pictures in Ye Shinian's phone.
And the names of those contacts: Big ball? Good mouth? Tight spicy?
"Stop looking … These are the nicknames I gave to my underlings."
Ye Shinian was a little embarrassed. Of course, he also wanted to leave a good impression of a gentleman in front of Lan Youyou.
"The nicknames of your underlings? Humph. "Lan Youyou snorted coldly." I think they are all your buddies! "
Lan Youyou threw the phone at Ye Shinian's mouth in disgust, then turned around and left without looking back. She didn't even roll her eyes at him.
If she pickled this kind of man, it would only dirty her hands.
In the Maserati, Lan Youyou, who was still angry, gritted her teeth and hit the steering wheel.
She thought of something and took out the electronic device that was specially used to track Lin Xueluo's whereabouts from the storage box.
She found that Lin Xueluo, the white lotus, was no longer in the school but was rushing toward the Feng family at a relatively fast speed.
This speed shouldn't be the speed of a bus, more like the speed of a sports car.
Lan Youyou thought of Feng Xinglang.
Did he go to pick up Lin Xueluo from school? This man was about to die, but he still wanted to sleep with Lin Xueluo, the white lotus.
Lan Youyou really didn't understand: What was there to sleep with Lin Xueluo, the white lotus! She didn't have a face, and she didn't have a figure.
She only knew how to pretend to be stupid!
Was it really as the legend said: Women don't like bad men; women who are too smart don't get loved!
To be honest, Lan Youyou really couldn't learn Lin Xueluo's adorableness!
But suddenly, Lan Youyou sneered.
Was Lin Xueluo stupid? It seemed that she, Lan Youyou, was the stupid one?
Otherwise, how could Lin Xueluo secretly be pregnant for more than three months under Lan Youyou's eyes?
Moreover, she was able to keep her in the dark and keep it a secret!
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