Staring deeply at the woman's sorrowful face that seemed to have nothing left for love, Feng Xinglang's heart was once again pierced with pain.
Xue Luo was in a coma for two days and two nights, other than looking for his son Lin Nuo's whereabouts, Feng Xinglang had always been by Xue Luo's side.
And when he knew that his second child was gone, his heart was in so much pain that he could not breathe.
What he owed this woman was too much, way too much …
The woman's cold smile, in Feng Xinglang's eyes, was like a boundless thousand year old ice; Xue Luo's world had already been frozen, she wanted to isolate Feng Xinglang outside of her world.
Feng Xinglang did not go to comfort the woman, at this moment, it seemed that any words were useless.
He only once again hooked the woman into his embrace, her heart closer to his.
The woman's struggle and biting, under a shot of tranquilizer, calmed down.
Supporting the woman's weak body, Feng Xinglang deeply kissed the woman's dry lips …
Feng Xinglang knew, the woman did not need words to comfort her, her heart was already full of holes, she had already lost all hope in him as her husband, the father of her child; all words, were just a pile of lies over and over again.
Gently and gently placing the woman's injured body back on the bed, Feng Xinglang tightly pressed his face against Xue Luo's pale face, for a long time he did not move.
After a long time, he stood up from the bed. With a hoarse voice, he instructed Aunt An:
"Aunt An, you must not leave Xue Luo's side for 24 hours. Take good care of her. "
"I will, second young master." Aunt An wiped her tears, nodding her head.
Although he had to protect the woman, Feng Xinglang still resolutely left the bed.
Because he knew: Only by finding his son Lin Nuo back, was the best consolation for Xue Luo.
Little Feng Tuan Tuan was too frightened, he stayed in the hospital for two days for observation.
Little Cutie did not open his mouth to speak, he only tightly hugged Mama's neck, not willing to let go for even a moment.
Lan Youyou who was tormented by the woman for two days and two nights, seemed to be exhausted.
However, her exhaustion and Xue Luo's unbearable pain were two different psychological states.
Lan Youyou was filled with the joy of her daughter surviving a calamity, but Xue Luo was heartbroken because of the pain of losing her second child.
And her son Lin Nuo who was once again abandoned by Feng Xinglang, was still missing …. Both mentally and physically, this double attack made Xue Luo feel like she could not live on anymore!
It was so painful that every breath she took was bitter and difficult!
"Tuan Tuan, your mommy is tired. Let Papa carry you."
Feng Lixin had just gone to see Xue Luo. Xue Luo was still under the effects of the tranquilizer and was in a deep sleep. Thus, he returned to the children's ward where his daughter Feng Tuantuan was.
Seeing that it was only Feng Lixin who came in and not Feng Xinglang who she had been expecting, Lan Youyou's eyes dimmed.
"That's enough, Feng Lixin. Stop causing trouble! Didn't they see that Tuan Tuan was already scared out of his wits? This Feng Xinglang was really too much. His daughter was already like this. Why didn't he come and take a look? How ruthless! "
Lan Youyou couldn't help but start to complain about Feng Xinglang.
"Lan Youyou, aren't you too much? Xue Luo lost a child and now Nuo Nuo is missing … "
Lan Youyou's coldness and heartlessness towards other people made Feng Lixin's heart cold.
"Who can you blame? It was she, Lin Xue Luo, who asked for it! She knew that He Tun would not harm her son. Why did she have to pretend to be a pitiful victim? Heh. Did she really deceive you two brothers? "
Lan Youyou snorted disdainfully and coldly said. Her words were still filled with hatred towards Lin Xue Luo.
"Lan Youyou! You …. You are really hopeless! Xue Luo had made so many sacrifices …. You are simply repaying kindness with evil! "
Feng Lixin was so angry that the muscles on his face were trembling.
"Wahhh …."
Little Princess Feng who was in his embrace started to cry loudly again.
"Feng Lixin, what are you shouting for? If you want to shout, go out and shout! "
Lan Youyou carried her daughter Feng Tuan Tuan and started to comfort her.
"Good girl …. Tuan Tuan, don't cry. Mommy is here …. She has always been here! "
Looking at his daughter who did not speak for the past two days and only cried, Feng Lixin's heart was aching.
"Tuan Tuan, Papa give you a hug okay?"
Feng Lixin once again stretched out his hands towards his daughter who was tightly hooked around Lan Youyou's neck. But the little cutie only shook her head and cried.
After telling her daughter Feng Tuan Tuan a fairy tale for more than half an hour, the little cutie was finally carried into Feng Lixin's embrace after some pushing.
Lan Youyou was so tired that her shoulders were sore and her back was aching. Only then was she able to take a breath.
Another hour later, Little Princess Feng fell asleep in Feng Lixin's embrace. Her long eyelashes trembled from time to time, as if that terrible nightmare was still haunting her.
After Feng Lixin settled his daughter down, when he turned around, he could not find Lan Youyou ….
Where did she go?
Could it be that she went to find Feng Xinglang? Or to find Lin Xue Luo who was upstairs in the ward?
After the effects of the tranquilizer, Xue Luo had already woken up.
She still insisted on getting up to find the whereabouts of her son Lin Nuo.
The little life in her stomach had already been lost. She really did not want to lose her son Lin Nuo as well.
"Madam, your body is very weak … the hospital instructed that you must rest in bed. You must take care of your body! "
Aunt An and the nurse together comforted Xue Luo who insisted on getting up and leaving.
"My son's whereabouts are already unknown, what use is there for me to take care of this body?"
As a mother, Xue Luo really could not keep lying on the sickbed.
Lan Youyou walked in with a smile on her face as she looked at Lin Xue Luo who was struggling to get up.
"Lin Xue Luo, you are so impatient. Where are you going?
To find Feng Xinglang and let him hug you? Take care of you?
In order to regain Feng Xinglang's heart, you are really willing to put in a lot of effort!
Look at how your little tears are falling ….
How much it makes Feng Xinglang's heart ache!
Not to mention: A woman's tears are indeed a good medicine to conquer a man!
Lan Youyou's blatant sarcasm and sarcasm, every sentence was like a sharp sword stabbing towards Xue Luo's heart.
But Xue Luo could not refute Lan Youyou at all!
Her own husband had once again abandoned her and her son. What else could she, Lin Xue Luo, say?
"Miss Lan, Madam's heart is very sad. Please don't say such sarcastic words."
Aunt An could not bear to listen anymore and retorted to Lan Youyou.
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