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Chapter 307 - Feng Xinglang is really crazy!
Feng Lixin, who originally did not have much appetite, continued to eat another spoonful that Xueluo had given him after seeing Feng Xinglang, who had returned.
It was as if Feng Lixin didn't want to see Feng Xinglang see him in such a bad mood.
Hearing the sonorous and forceful footsteps, Xueluo knew that Feng Xinglang had returned. Even out of the corner of her eye, she could still see this man clearly. However, she did not turn her head to look at him!
When she thought about what Feng Xinglang had told her at school during the day, Xueluo's heart ached like needles!
How could he say that he was going to die? He was still so young, so upright, so high-spirited.
Feng Xinglang walked over, like Xueluo, who was half-squatting and half-kneeling by Feng Lixin's wheelchair, opening his mouth wide open, he walked over.
It was very obvious that he wanted Xueluo to feed him the bean paste inside the Red Dou Zong on purpose.
However, Xueluo didn't feed it to Feng Xinglang. Instead, she moved around his mouth and fed it to Feng Lixin's lips.
However, Feng Lixin, who had protected Feng Xinglang since he was young, was too used to not fighting with Feng Xinglang over anything.
Just like now, Feng Lixin habitually pursed his lips and laughed as he ate the bean paste that Xueluo fed him.
"Go ahead, I'll give you everything to eat!"
Xueluo glared at Feng Xinglang, and simply stuffed the remaining red bean shell into Feng Xinglang's mouth.
Seeing the happy couple, Feng Lixin was genuinely happy for his brother and his wife.
However, when he thought of his emotional fate, Feng Lixin remained silent for a long time: There is no future between him and Lan Youyou.
He, Feng Lixin, would definitely grow old alone! And he even had this broken body!
If one's state of mind was sad, then their thoughts would also be sad!
Skin grafting and recovery training were no longer important to Feng Lixin at this moment in time.
Feng Lixin felt that the only thing he could grasp was the Great White Untouchable in his hands!
"Old Mo, I'm tired … Push me upstairs to rest. "
Feng Lixin suddenly wanted to isolate himself again. He felt that if he was missing from the living room, it would be more harmonious.
"Brother, I'll push you upstairs." Feng Xinglang felt Feng Lixin's low pressure.
"No need! Stay with Xueluo! Old Mo, just send me upstairs! " Feng Lixin waved his hand at Feng Xinglang.
"Ai, it's here."
Butler Mo put down the folder in his hands and hurried over.
"Old Mo, I have truly wronged you by following me! To think that at your age, you would have to personally serve me! "
Feng Lixin then placed his crippled hand on the back of Butler Mo's hand that was pushing the wheelchair.
"First Young Master, what are you saying! To be able to serve you is the honor of my Old Mo! [I don't think there are many people like you in this world who are so kind to me!] As long as you don't mind, this Old Mo will accompany you for a lifetime! "
Butler Mo comforted Feng Lixin. Originally, he could have lived for as long as he liked with his rich salary, but he really couldn't let go of the First Young Master Feng Lixin who was burned to the point where he couldn't even take care of his own life!
"What are you all doing? Are all of you so sad?"
Feng Xinglang said coldly, "My brother was burned to death to save me! Butler Mo was suffering for me! In fact, I should not have been brought back to this house from the beginning as an illegitimate child who could not see the light of day! I should have died on the street a long time ago! "
"Why are you, Feng Lixin, acting like a good person, being so good to an illegitimate child like me? Do I need you to stop me? Do I need you to sacrifice your life to save me? You, Feng Lixin, being burnt like this, truly deserves it! "
Feng Xinglang suddenly roared with all his might.
"Xinglang, do good, what nonsense are you spouting!"
Feng Lixin could feel the depression that was about to erupt from Feng Xinglang's body.
It was worth it for this moment. Xueluo suddenly understood why Feng Xinglang had to avenge his brother Feng Lixin no matter what!
Even if it meant taking Feng Xinglang's own life! He did not hesitate!
Because his second life, was given to him by Feng Lixin from the very beginning!
"Feng Xinglang, what are you so fierce about your big brother for? If you want to be fierce, then scold me! "
Xueluo rushed forward and tightly hugged Feng Xinglang's waist from behind. She was so pained that even tears fell from her eyes.
It was at this time that Lan Youyou finally returned to the Feng Family.
"I'm so tired!"
Before she could even reach the profound entrance, Lan Youyou had flung her 10 cm high heels to the side and walked in barefooted.
Suddenly, Feng Xinglang, who was being held tightly by the waist, pulled her arms apart, and rushed towards Lan Youyou who was holding a big and small bag with both hands.
Xueluo instinctively realized that Lan Youyou was in danger, and the moment he rushed towards him, he began to shout harshly.
"Lan Youyou, run quickly... "Run!"
Lan Youyou paused, and looked at Lin Xueluo who suddenly shouted at her in confusion.
"Youyou, run! Feng Xinglang is going crazy! "
Xueluo chased after him and warned Lan Youyou who was in a daze.
"... "Ahhh!"
When he saw Feng Xinglang running towards him with the fist in his hand, Lan Youyou screamed and immediately threw away the shopping bag in his hand and started running around the Feng Family's living room.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"
Lan Youyou could obviously see the hostility in Feng Xinglang's handsome face. He was like a mad cow that had lost control!
"I will kill you!"
These five words came out of Feng Xinglang's throat in a roar, simple and straightforward.
It was filled with killing intent!
There was no doubt that Feng Lixin's earlier low pressure had spread to Feng Xinglang; Feng Xinglang had transformed this depressed emotion into an angry, savage, and ruthless aura!
If nothing unexpected happened, Lan Youyou would definitely die in Feng Xinglang's hands tonight!
"Youyou, run! Feng Xinglang is really crazy, no one can stop him! "
Xueluo was simply unable to catch up to Feng Xinglang's footsteps; Xueluo faintly felt that his stomach was starting to ache, and it was starting to slow down.
Xueluo's words of 'no one can stop him' reminded Lan Youyou, and she immediately circled towards Feng Lixin who was on the wheelchair and jogged.
"Xinglang... Xinglang... Calm down! It's all my fault, it's all my fault! Calm down! "
Feng Lixin was so nervous that he couldn't even speak properly. It was originally not very clear what to say, but because he was too nervous about Lan Youyou's safety, he became even more confused.
In this sickly Feng Family, only Housekeeper Mo could resist Feng Xinglang's frightening and brutal aura that was similar to a mad bull.
Feng Xinglang pounced and threw Lan Youyou onto the ground; just as he was about to smash into the ground, Butler Mo helped Lan Youyou block Feng Xinglang's body.
"Lixin, quickly save me! Ah Lang is really crazy! "