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Chapter 128: The drama of love (2)
"Did you hear that? That burned down man called this woman his' wife '! "So they are husband and wife …"
"This woman dares to marry after being reduced to such a state by the great fire? Won't it be a nightmare to sleep together tonight? "
"Why wouldn't I dare?!" Isn't it all the same when the lights are turned off? "Just bear with it."
"Oh my god. So, this world really has a worshiping girl and a green tea watch!"
"Maybe they were married before and disfigured after? This woman has not left, but she can also be true love. "
"... True love? "Hur hur, with Rolls-Royce, of course there will be true love!"
"..."
Everyone started to discuss among themselves, and in the next moment they moved from 'Feng Lixin's' body to Lin Xueluo's.
These insults and slander more or less stung Xueluo's heart. After all, she was still young and thin. He hadn't been able to remain indifferent to the humiliating poking at her spine.
But Xueluo did not care about the whispers of the crowd. He did not dodge, nor did he argue. No matter what they discussed, it couldn't change the hard fact that 'Feng Lixin' was her husband!
Xueluo carefully moved, and once again covered 'Feng Lixin's' scarf that was crooked at the side, revealing only his eyes.
"Lixin, Doctor Jin said that you can't blow the wild wind, why don't you let Little Qian help you wrap the scarf around your neck? When I go back at night, my skin will hurt. " Xueluo said with a bit of heartache.
"Thank you, my good wife."
'Feng Lixin 'said in a hoarse and low voice. She reached out her hand, and used her rough and uneven hands to stroke Xueluo's face.
Xueluo gently caressed any part of his face; following that, 'Feng Lixin' once again started to wrap his fingers around Xueluo's long hair. He seemed to enjoy such simple and monotonous movements.
There was a dramatic change in the situation: the husband, who was burned in the wheelchair, and his wife, who was half-kneeling in front of the wheelchair, tidying the clothes of the man.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd said in surprise: "I recognize this woman: she is, a senior media major!"
As a result, almost all the surrounding students knew: the senior year media major Lin Xueluo had married a man who had been crippled by fire. She became the focal point of the school for the rest of the day.
Or perhaps, this was the effect that Feng Xinglang wanted: To declare his ownership of Lin Xueluo to the entire Shen Da!
As for why he wore this human skin mask and what intentions he had, only he himself knew.
Xueluo, who was recognized, did not panic nor appear embarrassed. Instead, he became even more calm and collected.
She picked up the thin blanket that was on 'Feng Lixin's' knees and covered it over his body. She took off his hand that was wrapped around her long hair and gently placed it under the thin blanket.
"Lixin, your skin cannot be blown by the wild wind, let's get on the car and go home." Xueluo said gently. They did not care about the people's opinions.
"Okay, okay. Push me over to the car." Feng Lixin's face was pale and low.
Therefore, Xueluo took the wheelchair from the driver Xiao Qian's hands, and slowly pushed it forward. Under everyone's discussion, he walked towards the eye-catching Rolls Royce.
During the entire process, there was only one person who remained quiet and did not join the ranks of the gossiping students.
Fang Yi was constantly comparing Feng Lixin, who was on the newspaper, to Feng Lixin, who was on the wheelchair just now.
Fang Yiyan was a student of science and technology. He was a little puzzled: "Why is Feng Lixin whose skin surface was mostly burnt, able to stand up for a whole circle?" This was not scientific!
One had to know that the ductility of burnt skin would be very poor.
Fang Yi Yan kept a close eye on Feng Lixin's every move on the wheelchair. He realized in detail that the movements of Feng Lixin winding her long hair with his fingers were more consistent and skillful than that of a normal person's.
A scarred hand, it should be said, does not have the same coordination.
The most important thing was, when Fang Yi looked directly into Feng Lixin's eyes, there was a sense of déjà vu. So sharp, so evil, when he looked at Lin Xueluo, it was filled with the powerful desire to conquer the land.
It seemed like Lin Xueluo should and must be exclusive to him alone, so don't even think about it!
This kind of deep yearning was something Fang Yiyan had only seen in Feng Xinglang's eyes before. Could it be that the person on the wheelchair was completely related to Feng Xinglang?
It couldn't be ruled out that Feng Xinglang and Feng Lixin were blood-related brothers. The two of them would have similar personality and temper before.
How could 'Feng Lixin', who had been burned beyond recognition, recover the coordination and skill that he had displayed in just a few months?
Fang Yiyan lowered his head to examine the newspaper again: the pictures in the newspaper were probably taken secretly, and the clarity was not very good. But Fang Yi Yan could still see that although the Feng Lixin in the photo was similar to the 'Feng Lixin' on the wheelchair, the 'Feng Lixin' on the wheelchair just now was much stronger than the one in the photo. Logically speaking, Feng Lixin should have become thinner and thinner, only then would it fit in with the development of his condition.
"Fang Yi, why are you pestering Xueluo again? You just saw it too, Xueluo already has a husband! Please keep pestering her. It's for her own good, and it's also for your own good. "
Actually, Yuan Duoduo was also in the crowd earlier. However, she did not bravely appear in front of 'Feng Lixin' like how brave she was. What she was most afraid of was people discriminating against her. That kind of gaze would be like a knife that would cut through her disguise.
Yuan Duoduo truly admired Xueluo. He was able to walk in front of 'Feng Lixin' in front of everyone and help him tidy up the scarf and thin blanket used to block the wind like a wife. I don't give a shit about other people's eyes.
It was no wonder that Feng Xinglang would show so much love and concern for Lin Xueluo, helping his brother to always protect and protect his sister-in-law!
Because Xueluo was worthy of everyone in Feng Family to take care of him.
On this point, Yuan Duoduo felt that he was truly not as kind and magnanimous as Xueluo.
Fang Yi did not answer Yuan Duoduo's question, but asked for no reason, "Duo Duo, have you seen Feng Lixin before?"
"Of course I have! Didn't you see it just now? Regardless of whether Xueluo is being forced or not, I'll sincerely advise you: Restrain yourself from this situation! "You can't offend the Feng brothers!" Yuan Duoduo warned.
But Fang Yi Yan did not care about Yuan Duoduo's warning, and asked him instead: "I'm asking you, when you were in Feng Family, have you seen Feng Lixin's true appearance?"
Yuan Duoduo was startled, "Feng Xinglang has been staying in the Feng Family's medical room the entire time, how can I possibly see him!?"
Then, he blurted out impatiently: "What do you mean by fake appearance, could it be that the Feng Lixin we just saw was fake?!"