Chapter 8
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Aunt An did not dare to be angry or say anything about Second Young Master dressing up as a bridegroom to scare his bride. She knew Second Young Master Feng Xinglang's temper very well. If he were to confess to Madam now, everyone would be in trouble. Madam's ending would be even worse!
But seeing Lin Xue Luo's tearful face, Aunt An could not bear to see her like this. She couldn't just watch her die.
"Alright, then Madam will have to bear with me for one night." Aunt An finally agreed.
It was impossible to persuade Xue Luo to return to the wedding room. If she were to force it, it would only force Xue Luo back to the Xia family.
"Thank you, Aunt An." Xue Luo followed closely behind Aunt An and entered her room downstairs.
In the medical room on the second floor.
Looking at Lin Xue Luo who was crying pitifully in Aunt An's arms, Feng Lixin sighed slightly, "This Xinglang is pretending to be me to scare Xue Luo again! Xue Luo is his wife now … this brat is really asking for a beating! "
Feng Lixin paused and took a deep breath, "Old Jin, call Xinglang over, I want to talk to him."
But Doctor Jin shook his head in disagreement, "I think it's good for them to be like this! With Second Young Master's temper, the more you force him, the more it will backfire. Miss Xue Luo will suffer even more! "
"But we can't let him pretend to be me to scare Xue Luo!" Feng Lixin was a bit angry with his brother Feng Xinglang's behavior, "He will scare Xue Luo away!"
"Between them, there must be a way to communicate." Doctor Jin glanced at Xue Luo who was returning to the room with Aunt An, "Xue Luo choosing to stay in the Feng family is really difficult for her. Actually this girl is quite smart, she even knew to ask Aunt An for help. "
"No, I can't watch Xinglang scare Xue Luo away! What a good girl! "Feng Lixin wanted to sit up but was trapped by the equipment.
Doctor Jin hurriedly went forward to hold him down, "Eldest Young Master, Xue Luo must go through this process! If she can stay behind without Second Young Master's disguise, that will be the start of Second Young Master's heart! Only then will she be worthy of Second Young Master's love! "
Feng Lixin remained silent for a while before finally nodding. He agreed with Old Jin's words.
The next day.
Xue Luo woke up on the sofa in Aunt An's room. Aunt An was no longer on the bed. She must have woken up early to do housework.
The scene from last night was still vivid in her mind. Xue Luo wanted to treat it as a nightmare, but looking at the unfamiliar environment of the Feng family, everything reminded her that it was real.
Xue Luo lightly sighed. Since I chose to marry the disabled Feng Lixin, why can't I accept his appearance? But, but his appearance was really terrifying.
Since he was already here, he might as well take things as they came. He had to face this cruel reality. Even if she didn't want to get closer to him, taking care of him was what she should do as his wife.
After washing up, Xue Luo wanted to go to the kitchen to look for Aunt An to see if there was anything she could do.
However, there was only one person sitting at the large dining table. A man was eating a hearty breakfast alone.
Since Feng Xinglang was preparing to perform a skin graft for his older brother, Feng Lixin, he had been paying attention to his diet recently. It was well-nourished and good for skin care.
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