In the medical room of the Feng family.
Feng Lixin took off the ventilator. He always showed his best side in front of his brother, Feng Xinglang.
"Why don't you tell Xue Luo that you are her legal husband?" Feng Lixin's breathing was short and it sounded like he was having a hard time.
"Then why don't you want to do the skin graft?" Feng Xinglang didn't answer Feng Lixin's question but asked.
"Okay … Live a good life with Xue Luo! She is a good girl! As long as you treat her sincerely, she will fall in love with you. "Feng Lixin kept talking about Xue Luo.
Meanwhile, Feng Xinglang's topic of conversation was the progress of the skin grafting surgery. "You insist on not doing the skin graft is because of Lan Youyou, right? A woman can make you make the decision to abandon me, your brother? "
"Okay, give up on me! Maybe the other world is the best place for me! "Feng Lixin wanted to hold Feng Xinglang's hand but this time, Feng Xinglang avoided him.
"Give up on you?" Feng Xinglang sneered, "Then why didn't you give up on me in the underground warehouse?"
Feng Lixin was silent. After a long time, he sighed softly, "Okay, Xue Luo is a good girl. I won't allow you to bully her again and again! "
"Haven't you decided to die? If you go to the other world, how can you care about how I bully her? "
Feng Xinglang snorted, "You should know that I will play with her ruthlessly and then abandon her ruthlessly! I will make her an abandoned wife that no one dares to marry and no one dares to touch! She will live a life worse than death! "
"Okay!" Feng Lixin shouted angrily, "I won't allow you to treat Xue Luo like this!"
"Brother, don't be angry! You chose Xue Luo for me. If you don't want to see her being played by me, you should take some responsibility for her future! "The smile on Feng Xinglang's handsome face was incomparably cold.
"Okay, Xue Luo is a good girl! If you treat her like this, you will regret it one day! "Feng Lixin sighed again.
"Regret? In these three months, there is not a day that I don't regret it! Even in my dreams, I wish that I was the one who stayed behind to open the gate! "The past was still vivid in his mind, and Feng Xing Lang's eyes were filled with the flames of hatred.
"Okay … don't be like this." Feng Lixin's heart ached.
"Brother, I want to save your heart now, just like how you wanted to save me back then! You should think about the skin grafting surgery! "Feng Xinglang left behind these meaningful words and turned to leave resolutely.
As he watched Feng Xinglang's muscular back, Feng Lixin's heart once again felt a stab of pain. If only he had known that he would die in those ruins! But now, he couldn't live, and he couldn't die either. What's the point of keeping a heartbeat when there's no hope left?
***
Amidst the endless noise, Feng Xinglang slowly walked into his and Lin Xueluo's room.
The room was so quiet that it was suffocating. There was no figure of Xue Luo on the bed, there was only a festive and glaring red bedding.
If she wasn't staying in bed, where did that idiot woman go? The Xia family?
Feng Xinglang's muscular body leaned down, and a deep human shape was pressed on the wedding bed. She dared to run again? Who gave her the guts to do so! After lying down for less than three minutes, the man jumped up. His goal was obvious: to catch that woman!
Downstairs, Aunt An was about to go upstairs to ask Feng Xinglang what he wanted to eat tonight. Because she saw Feng Xinglang walk out of the medical room, his handsome face was full of suppressed anger.
"Second young master, what do you want to eat tonight?" Aunt An asked softly, her heart aching.
"Where's Madam?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
"Madam is reading in the guest room downstairs. She didn't go out in the afternoon. "Aunt An reported Xue Luo's whereabouts to Feng Xinglang. At the same time, Feng Xinglang told Aunt An not to let Madam go out.
She moved into the guest room downstairs? This woman really knows how to make trouble. Xue Luo didn't leave the Feng family, which made Feng Xinglang's eyebrows slightly relaxed. At least she knows how to adapt to circumstances! Otherwise, if he were to go to the Xia family again, it wouldn't be as easy as last time!
The guest room's door was closed and unlocked. When Feng Xinglang pushed the door open and entered, Xue Luo was lying on the bed, reading a book on treating burns. Although she couldn't be as proficient as Doctor Jin in treating burns, Xue Luo had already learned a lot about what foods, what vegetables and fruits could assist in the recovery of burns.
Because the burns on her back would still hurt faintly, Xue Luo wore a spaghetti strap pajamas that exposed her back.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Xue Luo looked over cautiously. It was actually Feng Xinglang!
This man really didn't have any manners. He didn't even know the basic etiquette of knocking on the door. Xue Luo immediately wrapped the thin blanket around her body, covering her body tightly.
Seeing the man's gloomy and dark face, Xue Luo realized that the man's mood at this moment should be very bad. Xue Luo didn't ask Feng Xinglang why he didn't knock on the door. Presumably, etiquette wasn't something that could be taught with just a few words. Furthermore, that was his parents' business, Xue Luo couldn't care less about this violent man!
Just coming out of the medical room, Feng Xinglang's mood seemed to be very bad. Under Xue Luo's gaze, he walked straight to the big bed in the guest room and then laid down heavily beside Xue Luo.
Xue Luo panicked and hurriedly tried to climb up from the bed in fear. A bone-chilling voice rang in her ears.
"If you dare to run, I'll sleep with you right now!" This time, Feng Xinglang's words were very direct. The word 'sleep' made Xue Luo unable to take any more steps to escape.
Xue Luo calculated: It would take at least half a minute for her to run out of the guest room, pass through the living room and run out of the Feng family's courtyard. However, for the man who was lying on the bed to catch up with her and push her down, it would probably only take ten seconds … or even less.
Xue Luo felt that if she really ran away, it would be too risky. Even if she rushed to the living room to ask for help from Feng Lixin, with his limited mobility, perhaps by the time she walked out of the medical room in a wheelchair, Feng Xinglang would have already executed her on the spot. And now, Housekeeper Mo and Aunt An had become Feng Xinglang's accomplices.
Xue Luo thought about it in reverse: If she didn't run away, would this man not plan to sleep with her? However, being alone with this man in a room, Xue Luo felt a kind of desolate feeling.
"Do you mind if I smoke?" Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse, it was as if he was enduring it from the depths of his throat. It also seemed like he was answering his own question. Without waiting for Xue Luo who was still in a state of shock to reply, Feng Xinglang had already taken out a gilded cigarette case, lit a cigarette and puffed.
The spicy smoke circled around his lungs, Feng Xinglang's mood seemed to have calmed down a little. The handsome face behind the lingering smoke was unfathomable.
Xue Luo kept silent. She silently stood up and silently walked towards the door of the room.
"Come back!" Feng Xinglang roared like a lion. That was the last yellow card warning before he flew into a rage.
"I'll go get the ashtray for you." Xue Luo's voice was gentle, as if it could dissolve the man's violent anger.
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