Text Text_Chapter 25 I can lay on the floor

Xue Luo gritted her teeth in shame. But there is still Xia Yiqin, and she can't struggle away from the man's big hand that is clasping her wrist. can only stare fiercely at this arrogant and rude man.

Under the cover of the suit, Xia Yiqin didn't see Feng Xinglang's small movements with Xueluo.

Feng Ershao is right. That's goodbye. Good night when the snow falls, and Feng Ershao is also safe. The taste of rejection was uncomfortable, but Xia Yiqin still had a signature smile. If you don't leave, you don't know the times.

Seeing the red BMW car leave the courtyard of the Feng family, Xueluo reined in the forbearance he had just forbeared, and became angry like a hedgehog covered in thorns.

"Feng Xinglang, you let go of me! For your brother's sake, I forgive you once! If there is a next time, I will tell your brother. He used his life to save the health of your younger brother, how can you bear to treat his wife like this? ”

These words hit Feng Xinglang's sore spot, and he let go of the big hand that snapped Xue Luo's wrist.

Xueluo took the opportunity to run into the living room of the Feng family.

"Ma'am, you're back." After seeing the snow falling, Aunt An was also overjoyed. It seems that the wife is willing to forgive the second young master.

"Aunt An, where is Lixin?" For her 'husband' Feng Lixin, Xueluo is guilty. Let's not mention that I left him alone in the wedding room on the wedding night, and yesterday I ran back to Xia's house in anger. I am indeed a little willful.

"It's still in the infirmary." Aunt An replied gloomily. In order to force the second young master to find Xueluo, the eldest young master was really angry this time.

"I'll feed Lixin for dinner. Since tonight, I have been sleeping in the medical room with Lixin. Xueluo said firmly. On the way back to Feng's home, she made this determination.

Aunt An was really stunned, she glanced at Feng Xinglang inquiringly, and hurriedly said, "How can this be done!" I'm accompanied by Dr. Kim in the medical room. You don't have a place to sleep. ”

"It's okay, I can lay on the floor!" Xueluo was determined to go into the medical room to take care of Feng Lixin.

Feng Xinglang's gaze sank, and Jun's face was full of coldness.

"You go and make my brother something to eat first. The fruit puzzle from last time was good. After Feng Xinglang admonished, he walked upstairs.

Xueluo glanced at Feng Xinglang's back, and obediently went into the kitchen to prepare food for Feng Lixin.

Half an hour later, when Xueluo was almost ready for the dinner that Feng Lixin had cooked, Steward Mo came into the kitchen.

"Madam, Doctor Jin has just checked the young master's health, and he is waiting for you in the marriage room upstairs. You can get upstairs. "Steward Mo has always been careful with his title. did not specifically say whether it was the eldest young master of the Feng family or the second young master of the Feng family.

"Oh good! I'll send dinner upstairs to Lixin. Xueluo hurriedly picked up the prepared dinner tray and walked upstairs.

In front of the wedding room in the master bedroom on the second floor, Xue Luo paused. The evil man Feng Xinglang came to her mind. He's not going to be in the marital room again, is he? Probably not! Even if he was there, with Feng Lixin present, he didn't dare to bully her in front of his brother.

Xueluo knocked on the door twice, and an old and hoarse answer came from inside: "Come in." ”

The door of the wedding room was pushed open, and Xueluo saw 'Feng Lixin' in a wheelchair. In fact, it should have brought those burnt artificial skin Feng Xinglang.

Originally, these props were used to deal with his uncle Feng Yiming, who wanted to covet the Feng Group. But I didn't expect that these things had another purpose: to test a woman with bad intentions!

Because Xueluo's purpose of marrying the Feng family really can't be linked to simplicity. Feng Xinglang is still not sure whether this woman is in the same league as Feng Yiming. In order to test the condition of the eldest brother Feng Lixin, and pave the way for Feng Yiming to inherit the Feng Group.

From the moment Feng Xinglang was brought back to the Feng family by his father Feng Yishan as an illegitimate child, he had already been stifled by Mrs. Feng to inherit the Feng group. Of course, Feng Xinglang will not care about a Feng group.

The Feng Group was eventually inherited by his eldest half-brother, Feng Lixin. This made Uncle Feng Yiming all kinds of dissatisfaction. According to Mrs. Feng's will: Feng Yiming is the second heir of the Feng Group. In other words: Feng Lixin is dead, then the Feng Group will become Feng Yiming's bag.

Of course, Feng Xinglang will not let the foundation that his eldest brother Feng Lixin has worked so hard to fall into the hands of Feng Yiming. What's more, Feng Yiming also harmed Feng Lixin's motives and suspicions. Before finding out the truth, Feng Xinglang must make Feng Yiming realize: Big brother Feng Lixin's condition is not serious! So that he can die the ambition of wanting to monopolize the Feng Group!

If he asked Feng Xinglang to verify that Feng Yiming was the murderer of his eldest brother Feng Lixin, he would definitely bring his uncle Feng Yiming to justice without recognizing his six relatives. There is no doubt about that!

But this is what Feng Lixin is taboo! He really didn't want to see the people of the Feng family kill each other!

"Lixin?"

Seeing the man in the wheelchair, the snow fell on his nose, and his eyes suddenly became rosy. Compared with the first panic and horror, she was less scared when she faced her 'husband' Feng Lixin, who was scarred by the fire, again.

Deep sympathy and pity made Xueluo resonate with the man in the wheelchair in front of him.

The woman's soft whisper made Feng Xinglang inexplicably stunned, but he didn't know how to answer the woman's warmth.

Xueluo put the dinner tray in her hand on the low cabinet next to her, moved it lightly, and half-knelt in front of the wheelchair. She held Feng Xinglang's scarred hand in the palms of her hands. It's still hideous, it's still terrifying, but Xueluo is no longer afraid.

"Lixin, I'm sorry...... I shouldn't have left you alone on the night I got married. Xueluo slowly put her face on the back of Feng Xinglang's scarred hand, and asked softly, "Do these scars still hurt?" ”

Feng Xinglang froze for a moment, as if he felt that his cold heart had been soaked in the bubbling hot spring water, not as sad and hateful as before, as if he had been ironed, and there was a warm flow of warmth.

"Lixin, trust me, I will take care of you! Live a good life with you......" Xueluo rested her head on Feng Xinglang's strong legs, like a docile and well-behaved cat. The sharp teeth in front of Feng Xinglang were like two people.

Slowly, as if enchanted, Feng Xinglang actually spread out his hand and gently stroked Xueluo's long black and silky hair. A different kind of warmth is transmitted between two hearts that are sad to each other. Clean without a speck of dust.

"Snow falls," because of the voice changer pasted on the vocal cords, Feng Xinglang's tone was very vicissitudes, "Did Xinglang bully you?" ”

Xueluo was slightly stunned, and squirmed her red lips a few times in some confusion, and finally said insincerely: "No...... No! Xing Lang He ...... I respect my sister-in-law. ”

This is just the true yearning of Xueluo's heart, and it has nothing to do with the facts.

Or maybe she really didn't want their brotherhood to be ruined.

Seeing the aggrieved tears that the woman inadvertently rolled down her cheeks, Feng Xinglang naturally reached over and stroked away the two lines of tears on the woman's cheeks with his not smooth fingers.