Chapter 661
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"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! "
Slap! A heavy slap landed on Feng Lixin's cheek. The force was so great that his entire face tilted to the side.
"I don't believe it! I'll never believe it! "
Lan Youyou let out a hysterical roar that shook the entire villa.
"Youyou … I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! But I really love Tuan Tuan, she's my life … "
Feng Lixin raised his head and stared deeply at the woman's beautiful face that was throbbing with anger and disbelief.
"Shut up! Both of you should go to hell! "
Lan Youyou threw out these words filled with indignation and rushed out of the Feng family like a madwoman. Like a lioness that had lost control, she plunged into the pitch-black night.
Feng Lixin sat quietly in the same place. He maintained a posture of silence for a long time. He didn't get up to chase after Lan Youyou. He didn't know if Lan Youyou would forgive him!
Feng Lixin's only hope was that Lan Youyou wouldn't hurt his daughter Feng Tuan Tuan.
No matter what kind of love or hate the adults did, his daughter Tuan Tuan was always innocent. She shouldn't have to pay for the adults' mistakes.
In Feng Lixin's heart, what kind of woman was Lan Youyou?
Persistent for love and unscrupulous for love!
He really sympathized with Lan Youyou, just like how his younger brother Feng Xinglang sympathized with him!
Everything was wrong because of He Tun's persecution and pursuit of the two brothers. Lan Youyou was only an executor.
Perhaps the only thing she did wrong was to use cruel and vicious means on Lin Xue Luo and her son while pursuing Feng Xinglang.
Fortunately, Lin Xue Luo and her son were lucky.
But Feng Lixin neglected one point: attempted murder was also a crime! She would also be sentenced.
"Eldest Young Master, Miss Lan, she … shall I chase after her?"
Housekeeper Mo listened to Feng Lixin's entire story. While he sympathized with Lan Youyou, his heart ached the most for Eldest Young Master Feng Lixin.
Because in this grudge, Young Master Feng Lixin was the victim from start to finish.
If it wasn't for his sacrifice, Feng Xinglang would be crippled even if he didn't die!
"No need, let her be! As long as she doesn't hurt Tuan Tuan, I'll accept whatever she wants to do to me! "
Feng Lixin sighed softly.
Watching the Eldest Young Master Feng Lixin's trembling footsteps as he walked up the stairs, Housekeeper Mo's heart ached even more. Three minutes later, he called the second young master, Feng Xinglang. She told him everything that had just happened in the Feng family.
"Old Mo, take good care of my brother! He couldn't let Lan Youyou hurt him. In two days, I will return to the Feng family to accompany my brother for a while. Don't worry too much! "
In Feng Xinglang's heart, his big brother's life was still very important. Because he knew that in all these killings, his brother was the most innocent victim.
How could such a kind and loyal man not have a happy life?
"Second Young Master … your injuries?"
"It's nothing serious. He won't die!"
Feng Xinglang sighed. "Old Mo, I'll have to trouble you to accompany my brother tonight."
"Yes, Second Young Master!"
After hanging up the phone, Feng Xinglang's mood seemed to have fallen to the bottom.
His son, Lin Nuo, had already been sent back to the Xia family. The little thing was especially concerned about the possibility of his own mommy being bullied by the Xia family witches, so he rushed to the Xia family before mommy Xue Luo got off work.
When it came to protecting mommy Xue Luo, the little fellow had to be even more loyal than Feng Xinglang, this bastard of a father.
After kissing Feng Tuan Tuan who was sleeping soundly in his arms, Feng Xinglang slowly got off the bed and walked towards the large floor-to-ceiling window.
A warm pajamas was draped over Feng Xinglang's shoulders, which still carried Yan Bang's warmth.
His strong arms wrapped around Feng Xinglang's waist and tied the pajamas in front of his chest.
"Why, are you worried about your big brother? Don't worry, no matter how disabled your big brother is, he can't be killed by a woman! Unless … it's on the bed! "
Yan Bang said half-jokingly.
A glass of Romanee-Conti was sent to Feng Xinglang's hand. He took it and took a sip.
Yan Bang and Cong Gang's rules of life were very different. Perhaps if it was Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang would only drink medicinal cuisine that was difficult to swallow. But with Yan Bang, at least Feng Xinglang would not be too restrained when it came to food.
Seeing that Feng Xinglang did not answer and only looked out of the window, Yan Bang gently wrapped his arms around his waist and tucked in Feng Xinglang's pajamas.
"You're really a brother slave … You make me want to be your real brother! I'm so envious and jealous! "
Yan Bang let out a long sigh as he stared at Feng Xinglang's side profile. It was as if he had been frozen in time.
Feng Xinglang turned around and looked deeply at Yan Bang's severed arm. Then, he reached out and gently touched it.
"How's your arm, it's not disabled, is it?"
"If it's disabled, will you be responsible for my life?"
Yan Bang took a sip of red wine and stared deeply at Feng Xinglang's handsome face, which had become whiter because of his internal injury. His eyes looked fierce, but also overflowed with endless warmth.
"Yes!"
Feng Xinglang answered without hesitation, and then teased, "But the condition is: You must give Imperial Dragon City to me!"
"Damn! You brat, are you really thinking about my Imperial Dragon City? "
Yan Bang smiled warmly and stretched out his long arm to put it around Feng Xinglang's shoulder. "Even I am yours … Not to mention a mere Imperial Dragon City!"
"What use do I have for a slut like you? I don't lack a boss, and I don't lack a son! "
Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes at Yan Bang. He liked coming to Yan Bang's place because it made him open-minded and unrestrained.
"Just treat me like a son and spoil me!" Yan Bang put his forehead on Feng Xinglang's shoulder and lightly bumped him.
"Be a pet dog … I'll think you're ugly!"
Feng Xinglang pushed away Yan Bang's forehead that was approaching him.
Ten minutes later, the chef delivered supper. Among them was Feng Xinglang's favorite lazy beef fillet.
"You actually thought of using your big brother's little tadpole to make Lan Youyou pregnant and give birth to a daughter?"
Yan Bang turned back and glanced at Feng Tuantuan who was sleeping soundly. "Only you could think of that! That evil woman Lan Youyou will suffer! I reckon it's too late for her to die! "
Yan Bang did not have the slightest good impression of Lan Youyou. Lan Youyou could survive under his nose completely because Yan Bang gave face to the two Feng brothers.
Feng Xinglang's hand that was holding the red wine cup paused slightly. For Lan Youyou, who had a proud temperament, this kind of deception was indeed fatal.
Feng Xinglang did not ask Housekeeper Mo about Lan Youyou's whereabouts, nor did he let anyone look for her …
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