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Chapter 721 - Goosebumps
How would he deal with the video then, in order to have the effect of severely injuring Yan Bang?
If this video and these photos were uploaded onto the internet, or sent to the entertainment media, it would definitely affect Feng Xinglang's image.
On the other hand, Yan Bang was the lich of the Shen City, so he shouldn't care too much about the evaluation of his own image. To him, these videos and photos were enough to make him turn a blind eye.
That was why Feng Xinglang was the only one whose reputation would be affected! Lan Youyou knew this better than anyone else.
Lan Youyou was betting: With Feng Xinglang's arrogance and arrogance, would he allow his reputation to be sullied? Would it breed a hatred towards Yan Bang?
Actually, Lan Youyou was not very smart to take this step.
Because she could tell that Feng Xinglang was enjoying Yan Bang's submission to him a lot, waiting on him like a big boss and flattering him!
Secretly, no matter how messy their plans were, no one would care and no one would dare to interfere. However, if it were to be made public …
Lan Youyou was unwilling! She etched all of the humiliation that Yan Bang brought on her in her heart.
send her to the Feng Family without missing a trace; use her daughter to threaten and threaten her … and so on, for Lan Youyou, every single one of them was uncountable. It was impossible for Lan Youyou to not take revenge against such hatred.
But Lan Youyou really couldn't think of anyone else who could be Yan Bang's match in the Shen City. He could let her borrow Lan Youyou's blade to kill!
Feng Xinglang?
Lan Youyou really wanted to see what kind of expression Feng Xinglang would have after seeing these photos!
Was it an effort to cover up his embarrassment? Or was he so angry that he turned into flames to provoke Yan Bang?
In Lan Youyou's mind, there was still a vague notion: If you can't get it, no one else can!
really loved and hated Feng Xinglang.
But now, Lan Youyou's hatred towards Feng Xinglang, was obviously stronger than his love!
From the moment Lan Youyou found out that Feng Xinglang had lied to her and allowed her to give birth to his big brother Feng Lixin's children, it was already destined that she and Feng Xinglang would not have any interactions anymore!
It was impossible for Lan Youyou not to feel hatred!
These photos and videos, even if they could not kill Yan Bang, they could at least dirty his reputation.
This let everyone in Shen City know: that he, Feng Xinglang, was a small fry that was crippled by a man!
He must have had to wear a mask and go out for a long time.
One had to know, that Feng Xinglang was a well-known figure in the Shen City!
But like this, this man's reputation would be ruined …
Lan Youyou was starting to find it hard to bear!
The key question was: She was not sure if Feng Xinglang had the heart to kill her! Forget about Feng Xinglang killing Yan Bang first!
When Lan Youyou returned to the Feng Family, it was already 8 PM. His daughter Feng Tuantuan and Feng Lixin had not come back yet. According to Nanny An, he had gone to meet Second Young Master Feng Xinglang for a banquet. These two brothers really had deep feelings for each other.
They would go through fire and water together, collude together, deceive each other, deceive the other...
Lan Youyou only drank a little bit of lotus seed soup before he went upstairs. Firstly, he had no appetite, and secondly, he was feeling uneasy.
The moment he opened the door to the master bedroom on the second floor, Lan Youyou felt a strange atmosphere blowing towards him. She was about to turn and leave when a dark figure covered her mouth and dragged her into the room.
"If you don't want to die, then shut up!"
The low and fierce voice seemed to have come from hell itself.
The lights came on, blinding the room. Lan Youyou finally saw the person clearly: It was actually Xing Shi'er.
"You … What are you doing here? "
Lan Youyou asked with a feigned calmness. She knew that Hetun s usually came for no reason.
"Foster father wants to see you!" He went downstairs, drove out his own car and went to the Shallow Water Bay. Your foster father is waiting for you! "
After doing what the Hetun instructed, Xing Shi'er quietly went over to the window.
"Wait! Twelfth, did you know that your foster father is looking for me so late at night? Is there anything important? "
Lan Youyou was uneasy, and a little apprehensive in his heart. She really could not predict why Hetun would send people to break into the Feng Family.
Could it be that he wanted Feng Xinglang to choose a choice? Something to do with him? Or was it related to his own daughter?
This was the only thing that Lan Youyou could think of.
Because five years ago, Hetun seemed to have already given up on her as an adopted daughter. She was left to fend for herself.
"Won't you know the moment you see your foster father?"
Xing Shi'er said coldly, "I'll give you an hour to hurry over! My foster father has not been sleeping well lately, and the doctor said he had to rest on time. "
Xing Shi'er, who had flown down from the window, seemed to be soundless.
Lan Youyou was stunned for a few seconds. He did not dare to stay for long, and turned around to walk out of the master bedroom on the second floor.
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It was not a disaster, it was a disaster that couldn't be avoided.
To Lan Youyou, it was really a loss, how could he not know?
Lan Youyou arrived at Shallow Water Bay within the hour allotted by the Hetun. He also saw the Hetun sitting in the living room, sipping his tea.
He looked very relaxed. Without the fierceness of the past, he had an extra sense of benevolence.
"Greetings to you, godfather."
Lan Youyou went forward and knelt on one knee beside the table in Hetun. She was simply too familiar with Hetun's temperament. Her low attitude would definitely help her escape from Hetun's wrath.
"Have you had a good time?"
Hetun glanced at the kneeling Lan Youyou and asked with an indifferent tone.
"Just average."
Lan Youyou didn't know what the Hetun was thinking, and he answered every word with great care.
"Foster father, if you need anything from Xiao Qi, feel free to tell me." Lan Youyou obsequiously brewed tea for the Hetun.
"I have something to talk to you about …"
Hetun dragged his voice. After taking a sip of the tea in the cup, he began the official conversation at a leisurely pace.
"Foster father, please speak. Little Seven is listening attentively."
"The hatred between Feng Xinglang and I … It was over! From today onwards, from now on, you are not allowed to make things difficult for him! And also forbid you to make things difficult for Fifteen and Xueluo! Do you hear me? "
Hetun's voice was solemn, bringing about an unquestionable feeling of majesty.
"..." Lan Youyou was startled: Why did the hatred between the Hetun and Feng Xinglang just end like that? Isn't this too sudden?
"Didn't hear it clearly?" The Hetun asked again.
"Listen …" "Listen up!"
Lan Youyou really wanted to ask Hetun what kind of reason she had, but she knew that it would be far better if she didn't ask him than trying to guess his intentions without permission.
"That Feng Lixin … Even though he almost lost his life saving Ah Lang, he was still a pitiful person! Just live a good life with him! Stop thinking about Ah Lang! He's already a man with a wife and children! "
The few 'Ah Lang's' in Hetun's mouth made Lan Youyou's goosebumps rise up all over his body …