Chapter 33

Wipe you big head! The frightened snow had escaped from the room and ran downstairs.

But when xueluo ran downstairs to the living room, she seemed to think of doctor Xing's words: Feng Xinglang's injured left shoulder should not touch the water for at least two days.

I won't give him a bath! Let him stink!

Dr. Jin has rushed back to Feng's home and brought two burn experts for consultation. They are all close friends of Dr. Jin, and they are trustworthy.

Looking at the snow look flustered run down the stairs, aunt Ann quickly welcomed forward, "madam, what's the matter with you? Are you scared? Or I'll make you a bowl of Anshen soup. "

"No, No. I'm, I'm fine. By the way, aunt an, how is Lixin? I just saw Dr. Jin go in with two experts for consultation. " Asked snow.

"Alas," but aunt an sighed, "if you don't have a heart to survive, no matter how many experts come here, what's the use."

Without a heart to survive? Snow really a Zheng, suddenly asked, "aunt an, Lixin is because of the blue you?"

Aunt Ann just sighed and didn't answer the question of snow falling. Just a vague feeling: Feng Lixin's condition suddenly became so serious, it is incredible. You know, there was Feng Lixin that night That reaction! How can we say that it is so serious?

Who is Lan youyou? How could it be so magical? How could this be embarrassing for her wife!

With a slight sigh, the snow fell and couldn't help thinking of Feng Xinglang. If you don't take a bath for that man, you can ask the Mo family to go. Listen to Auntie Ann say that the man is a little bit of a cleanliness addict. It's so hard not to take a bath these two days! If he can't stand the dirty washing, in case the wound is cracked and inflamed It's none of her business!

Xueluo really can't figure out: since Feng Xinglang cares so much about his elder brother, and the two brothers have such deep feelings, why does he despise her again and again? How distorted and abnormal his psychology is!

It shouldn't be! If he really wants to be a woman, there are so many women out there! He doesn't need to show his illustrious aura as a financial tycoon. He's not the only one to choose from because of his handsome appearance and the identity of the second young master of the Feng family! Xia family three thousand gold is his good pursuer!

When it was hard to calm down, Feng Xinglang came downstairs in his formal clothes.

It has to be said that Feng Xinglang is indeed a handsome man, his handsome is infected with aggressive wild handsome. The well-made black casual clothes outline his almost perfect body. The heroism between the eyebrows makes his aura more powerful.

Xueluo wanted to ask Feng Xinglang where he was going so late. But in the end, I still want to say nothing. If you care about his end is to be frivolous, snow would rather choose to watch coldly.

"I've got people outside the villa. At home. " After Feng Xinglang left this sentence, he walked away.

Is that comforting? The straight and straight man leaves with the smell of seeing Chen off. Are you angry that the man just treated her lightly? Or are you worried about going out so late because he's hurt?

What a mess! This chaos, again difficult calm! Xueluo felt that she could not control the inexplicable palpitation in her heart.

In the outer suburbs, a viewing platform near the sea.

fall over each other and ten thousand steeds gallop. The waves are full of fury, tough and magnificent.

On the viewing platform stood four muscular men in black. They forced a man with a blue dragon tattooed on his neck to retreat all the way to the iron railing of the viewing platform.

Clang It's the sound of the blade of the machete rubbing against the stone, splashing with dazzling sparks, with a gloomy visual effect, like a life-threatening curse from hell.

"Lang Ge, LAN you was with this boy before he had an accident." Four men in black make way for Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang had a face like ice for thousands of years, and his eyes were full of burning anger.

The young man with Qinglong tattoo seems to be frightened by the machete in Feng Xinglang's hand. He stumbles back. All the way back to the fence of the viewing platform. After that, there are roaring waters and strange rocks.

If you fall down from here, you will not die.

"How did LAN youyou die?" Feng Xinglang has a low, calm voice and a dark tone. Like Satan in hell.

"I don't know I really don't know. " The young man with green dragon tattoo made a calm reply.

"Then I'll have to help you remember it well!" With a stab, all the clothes on Qinglong's tattoo chest have been picked out by the point of the knife. Slightly emaciated ribs, with the rapid breathing and contour suddenly bright and dark.

"Feng Xinglang What do you want to do I only know that Lan youyou was killed by a car I really don't know the rest! "

In panic, he moved his body and curled up his right leg to kick Feng Xinglang fatally. But he really overestimated himself, but underestimated Feng Xinglang. Before his right leg was kicked out, Feng Xinglang threw a punch and a right hook on his chin, and blood vomited out of his mouth."Hiss..." It was the sound of the blade cutting the skin and the flesh. It was so creepy that it made people shiver. Because the cut is only the surface of the skin, so the bleeding is not much.

"Ah The tattoo man saw with his own eyes that the skin and meat on his abdomen were cut off by the blade. The shrieks were scattered by the roaring waves. It's not just the pain, it's the horror.

"Feng Xinglang, stop Stop it! I said I said

Only when people are faced with death can they truly realize the horror.

"Lan youyou is not dead She She's just playing dead She is not dead The tattooed man almost collapsed.

It's really exciting news.

When Feng Xinglang returns to Feng's home, Xue Luogang and housekeeper Mo send off the two burn experts invited by Dr. Jin.

"Second young master, are you hungry? I'll make you a bowl of noodles. " Auntie an always cares for Feng Xinglang so much that she seems to be closer than her son.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang came back safe and sound, xueluo didn't want to wander in front of him, so he chose to be a transparent person and walked quietly to the downstairs guest room. Keep the right distance from him.

But aunt an's exclamation made her stop.

"Ah, second young master, you are bleeding again! Is the wound splitting again? " Aunt Ann's eyes were red with love.

Xueluo was shocked to find that Feng Xinglang's white shirt on his left shoulder was dyed red by blood again. How can this man not cherish his own body so much? Snow heart inexplicably pull up pain.

"I'm fine!" Feng Xinglang gave a cool voice and looked at the sad snow falling. He said in a warm voice: "snow falling, go upstairs and give me a bath!"