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Chapter 941

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It was hard to imagine a cold and elegant ice beauty bustling about in the kitchen!

Xue Luo stood up and wanted to go to the kitchen to take a look.

But her wrist was held down by the man beside her!

Even if it was a man who was talking cheerfully, he could still maintain a certain level of sensitivity to the subtle things around him!

What did this mean?

This was a simple meal in her big brother's house, why was he so alert?

This also meant that as long as Lan Youyou was here, the two brothers of the Feng family would not be able to drink and chat happily!

"Where are you going?"

The man held her hand tightly. Obviously, he did not want to let the woman out of his sight.

"I am going to the kitchen to see if I need any help!"

Xue Luo wanted to shake off her husband Feng Xinglang's hand but failed.

"No need to go! We are guests tonight! How can a guest go to the master's kitchen? "

What 'master', 'guest'? Did this man have to speak so harshly and harshly?

"Yes, yes, yes, Xinglang is right! You are guests tonight, Youyou and Auntie An are enough in the kitchen. You should stay at the dining table to take care of Xinglang and the two kids. "

Feng Lixin took advantage of the situation and said. It seemed that he did not want the two women to stay together in the narrow space in the kitchen.

Xue Luo could only sit back down.

A few minutes later, Xue Luo deliberately took the wrong bowl in front of her son Lin Nuo and scooped the borscht that her son did not like to drink.

"Mommy, my son does not like to drink this weird soup!"

"Sorry, mommy took the wrong bowl. Mommy will go to the kitchen to get a new bowl for my son. "

This time, Xue Luo who was prepared was much more agile than the previous time. Feng Xinglang who was holding a chicken wing for Feng Tuantuan was stunned and did not manage to catch the woman who had already left.

Obviously, the woman did it on purpose! She deliberately wanted to go to the kitchen to see Lan Youyou who was still fiddling with the pots and pans.

The dirt from the morning was no longer there. Lan Youyou who was busy had regained her usual otherworldly aura and was still beautiful and elegant.

Xue Luo was at a loss on how to address Lan Youyou: Sister-in-law? Miss Lan? Youyou? Tuantuan's mommy?

Unexpectedly, Lan Youyou turned around and saw the confused Xue Luo. "Xue Luo? Why are you in the kitchen? "

"If a noble and elegant woman like you can enter the kitchen, why can't I?"

Her overly sensitive thoughts caused Xue Luo's words to be tainted with provocation.

Anyone would be able to hear the smell of gunpowder and sarcasm in Xue Luo's words, naturally including the quick-witted Lan Youyou.

"Lin Xueluo," Lan Youyou paused for a moment, "I really want to live a peaceful life!"

Xue Luo was slightly startled as she did not expect Lan Youyou to actually speak softly. Furthermore, he had said it in front of her.

"You want to live an ordinary life? Hehe! "

The past that emerged in her mind made her sneer, "Lan Youyou, can you erase everything in the past with just one sentence 'want to live a plain life'? When you force a pregnant woman to have an abortion pill, have you ever thought that the pregnant woman is just a little woman who wants to live an ordinary life? When you beat up a pregnant woman till her face is swollen, even when eating she has to swallow her own blood, have you ever thought that she is just a pitiful mother?! "

Facing the furious Lin Xueluo, Lan Youyou's expression was indifferent.

After which she snorted coldly, "Lin Xueluo, haven't you already won against me? Not only did you obtain Feng Xinglang, you became Feng Xinglang's second wife and even gave birth to a child for him! You are the final winner! "

"Winner?"

Xue Luo's eyes are filled with tears, "You said the word 'winner' so casually, how easy is it to say it?! In your eyes, you only care about winning or losing? "

"Then what else do you want?"

Lan Youyou calmly asked.

"I can give this title of 'winner' to you! But the pain and torture that us mother and son had gone through, you have to experience it all! So that you can personally experience the taste of this' winner '! "

Lin Xueluo angrily stared at Lan Youyou who was indifferent and indifferent. The humiliation that she had experienced in the past surged up in her heart. Xue Luo really wanted to slap the woman in front of her!

"Lin Xueluo, calm down! You are so agitated that we can't continue our conversation. "

Lan Youyou sighed lightly. "I've already promised Li Xin that I'll guard him and guard our woman to live a peaceful life! Lin Xueluo, I accept all your mockery and sarcasm! "

Only accept the mockery and sarcasm?

Is this considered as a confession?

"Hehe, Lan Youyou, do you mean that you want me to forget about the past and forgive you? And then happily be your sister-in-law? "

Xue Luo coldly smiled. A sneer that was cold to the bone.

"Otherwise? Do you want me to bring Tuan Tuan out of Shen Cheng? Or … do you want me to die? "

Lan Youyou raised her eyebrows.

"Yes! I – want – you – to die! "

Xue Luo who was filled with anger, murmured word by word.

"Fine, I will fulfill your wish!"

"Clang!" Lan Youyou took out a kitchen knife from the knife holder and slapped it on the bar beside Lin Xueluo.

"Don't you want me to die? Here is a kitchen knife, take it and directly cut my carotid artery, then I will definitely die! "

Lan Youyou showed one side of her neck to Lin Xueluo.

She had a fair, creamy neck.

Seeing that kitchen knife, Xue Luo's breathing became hurried: Should I pick up that kitchen knife?

To be honest, when the inhumane treatment in the past came to her mind, Xue Luo really wanted to pick up that kitchen knife and take revenge!

"Lin Xueluo, why are you still hesitating? Quickly take the knife! Just cut my carotid artery, then all the hatred between us will be over! Don't hesitate anymore! "

Lan Youyou urged Lin Xueluo who was breathing heavily. That look of hers was as if she was begging for death!

"…" Xue Luo felt that her soul was starting to lose control.

"Lin Xueluo, are you afraid? Or you don't have the guts? "

Lan Youyou pushed her neck forward a little more. "Don't you want me to die? Quickly do it! "

Under the stimulation of Lan Youyou's words, Xue Luo really picked up that kitchen knife …

Maybe it was because of the accumulated hatred, or maybe it was because the humiliation was too deep, Xue Luo really wanted to be like a hero of the martial arts world, cutting down with a knife, revenge and resentment!

"Yes! Very good! That's it! Lin Xueluo, if you have the guts then cut down! What are you waiting for, quickly! Cut! "

Obviously, Lan Youyou not only looked like she was begging for death, but more like she was instigating Lin Xueluo to commit a crime.

Xue Luo's hand that was holding the kitchen knife was trembling: Even though she was angry, resentful, and humiliated, she still had a kind heart!

Just as Xue Luo was about to put down the knife, Aunt An walked into the kitchen.

"Ah … second madam … second madam, what are you doing? You can't … you can't! "

The scene that Aunt An saw was very cruel: second madam Lin Xueluo was holding a kitchen knife and was about to cut down big madam Lan Youyou's neck!

"Someone come quickly … Someone come quickly!"

Aunt An shouted as she tried to snatch the kitchen knife from Xue Luo's hand.

Hearing Aunt An's scream from the kitchen, Feng Xinglang abandoned his wheelchair and ran towards the kitchen with one leg; Feng Lixin who only reacted half a beat also followed closely behind.

"Aunt An, what happened?"

"Second madam she … she was holding a kitchen knife and wanted to cut big madam … luckily I was fast enough …"

Aunt An cried out with lingering fear.

Because she was trying to snatch the kitchen knife from Xue Luo's hand, Aunt An accidentally touched the knife edge, causing her palm to be cut and fresh blood was flowing out.

It looked more like a murder scene!

This also increased the credibility of Aunt An's statement!

"Xue Luo, are you okay?"

Feng Xinglang ignored Aunt An's words and went forward to check if his wife had any injuries.

Luckily, the woman's whole body was fine.

It was just that her breathing was a little hurried and her face was a little sluggish.

"Lixin … I … I'm so scared!"

Seeing Feng Lixin who came in, Lan Youyou immediately threw herself into his arms and started to cry pitifully.

Feng Lixin hugged his wife tightly while he scolded Aunt An, "Aunt An, are you seeing things? Xue Luo might have another use for the knife … don't make it sound so … so serious! "

"Young master … I'm not seeing things … I really saw second madam holding a kitchen knife … and was about to cut down big madam's neck."

Aunt An's biggest wish was to see the two young masters of the Feng family get along well.

Although big madam Lan Youyou was usually a little unruly, spoiled and capricious, but seeing that she was Tuan Tuan's biological mother, Aunt An could still tolerate some of Lan Youyou's bad behavior.

But she absolutely did not want to see the bloody scene of two madams holding knives at each other!

Perhaps from Aunt An's point of view, even if there were any grievances between second madam and big madam, it would not develop to the point of cutting people!

"Aunt An!"

Feng Xinglang roared and stopped Aunt An's nagging, "Before the matter is cleared up, you are not allowed to speak carelessly!"

Feng Xinglang rarely was this fierce to Aunt An. Because Aunt An treated him like her own son, he respected her very much.

Aunt An shut her mouth and only sobbed softly.

She was a servant and indeed should not meddle in the master's affairs; but Aunt An really treated the Feng family as her own home and treated the two young masters as her own children.

"Grandma An, how could you wrongly accuse my mommy? I believe that it was Lan Youyou, that big witch, who wanted to cut my mommy with a kitchen knife! "

Lin Nuo began to shout.

In his heart, mommy Xue Luo was kind and when she was sad, she would cry.

In other words, his mommy was a weakling, how could she use a knife to cut a big witch?! She must have been wrongly accused!

Just as everyone stopped arguing, Xue Luo suddenly let out a cold laugh. That laugh caused one's hair to stand on end.

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