After Feng Xinglang left Feng's home, Feng Lixin did not meet xueluo again.

One reason is that the marriage certificate is locked in the safe by Feng Xinglang, lacking the most important proof to explain all this clearly with Xue Luo; the other reason is that Feng Lixin's inferiority complex. He really didn't want to show his ruined face in the snow.

Of course, the snow is sad. But she was even more helpless.

Feng Lixin didn't eat much breakfast, and aunt an sighed all the time. From Aunt an's mouth, it seems that the eldest young master and the second young master had a quarrel again yesterday.

Feng Xinglang came back to Feng's home in the morning. There seems to be an obvious anger. He threw the suit in his arm on the sofa and pulled the tie on his neck.

At a glance, the snow saw the blood stain on Feng Xinglang's white shirt. Most of it has dried up on the shirt and turned dark brown. There are a few places that are still bright red. They should have just come out.

Man hurt? Snow instinctively came forward to care about Feng Xinglang's injury, but at the moment of walking, she forced her breath to calm down.

Lin xueluo, Lin xueluo, you can't forget this man! You have to draw a clear line with him and keep a distance that sister-in-law and uncle should have. We can't go one step further! Not half a step!

"Ah, second young master, why are you bleeding? Are you hurt? Where did it hurt? " Auntie an sees Feng Xinglang's shirt stained with blood. She rushes over and asks about Feng Xinglang's injury.

In fact, the bloodstain on Feng Xinglang's shirt was not caused by snow. It's the woman of Lanyou. It took him a whole night, but he couldn't pry out the slightest bit of information from her mouth about the man behind the scenes.

"Ma'am, ma'am Come and help the second young master cut his shirt open. The second young master is injured. " Aunt Ann cried out in panic, and the snow fell quietly.

But the snow fell, but the thread didn't move. Half a ring just coldly said: "aunt an, you go to find housekeeper Mo! I don't have time

Snow finish saying this bitter cold words, then turn around, head also don't return toward downstairs guest room. Although her heart was worried to death, it showed indifference.

Looking at xueluo's back, aunt an was stunned and muttered to herself, "what's the matter, madam? My husband is injured, and he doesn't come here to help. How can he walk away without even looking at it? "

Feng Xinglang's eyes, coldly locked the snow, coldly left on the back: and yesterday, this woman just happy in his body, and this moment, but coldly strange!

Are women so mean? The woman named LAN youyou is more vicious than her!

"Lao mo Mr. Mo, come and see the second young master. He's hurt. " Seeing that she could not keep Mrs. xueluo, aunt an called to housekeeper Mo in the direction of the study.

"Auntie ANN, I'm fine. These blood stains are not mine. Just take a shower. " Feng Xinglang stood up and walked up to the master bedroom on the second floor.

During the day, the snow did not go up the second floor, let alone care about Feng Xinglang's injury. Just like Feng Xinglang is a stranger who has nothing to do with her! To be exact, it should be stranger than stranger!

Lying on the wedding bed still happy, Feng Xinglang's eyebrows are deep and restrained: what can a woman be cruel to?

Like LAN Youyou, first design to hook big brother Feng Lixin's heart, and then torture him to death? Even if it is death, all die so willingly!

Feng Xinglang didn't know: how broad-minded is it to be able to remember a woman who is cruel to him?

But Feng Lixin really did it! At the time of his death, he refused to let Feng Xinglang continue to pursue LAN youyou's evil deeds! But also blindly help her cover, help her cover up.

This sleep is accompanied by the nightmare of hatred. Feng Xinglang didn't sleep soundly. Instinctive hand to touch, but did not catch him want to embrace the woman to sleep.

Feng Xinglang got out of bed with a sense of dryness.

In front of the huge dining table downstairs, xueluo ate a simple dinner alone.

Eating with food is not accurate. Because snow is just sitting in front of the table quietly watching. After hearing the powerful footstep coming from behind, she sent the food to her mouth with difficulty. It's like chewing wax and pretending to be delicious.

Feng Xinglang sat down beside xueluo. He was dissatisfied with the woman's indifference to him. "I want to eat noodles and do it."

It's my arrogant voice again!

"I know you're a gentleman, but if you're more polite, you'll show your gentlemanly demeanor."

Xueluo raised her head and met Feng Xinglang's eyes: it was like the vast ocean, deep and mysterious, rippling a whirlpool in an instant, sweeping her into the center.

Heart is a palpitation!

Why can't I help chatting up with this man? Is it not good to be transparent?

"Was I a gentleman yesterday morning?" Feng Xinglang raised his thin lips, and his smile was really charming.

“……” In a word, it will snow a pretended calm heart stirred like a deer.Snow bite lips, silent. Of course, I won't make spaghetti for this rude man.

The woman didn't move. Feng Xinglang was not annoyed. He said, "if you don't want to do it, you don't want to do it. How can you give it back to me? It's your duty to serve me! Take a look at the three obediences and four virtues when you have time

“……” The snow fell speechless and choked. I'm too lazy to talk to him.

What's more, the man suddenly leaned over, took the bowl of glutinous rice in front of her, and then ate it.

Feng Xinglang seldom drinks porridge. He doesn't like the lack of porridge. But I didn't think that I took the initiative to grab the bowl of snow tonight, and I drank so happily.

"The precious second young master of Feng's family is eating what I've eaten. How can he change his mind?" Snow can't help but make sarcastic remarks.

Feng Xinglang's thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "I've eaten my saliva, not to mention a bowl of porridge?"

“……” The snow fell again speechless.

The sound of Feng Xinglang's mobile phone resolved the embarrassment of snow falling. She wanted to get up and leave, but she didn't want to talk to the man. But when I heard the call, I stopped.

"Longo, this woman won't eat. It's been a long day without water coming in. " The other end of the mobile phone is ye Shinian. He's going crazy with Lanyou.

"If she won't eat, let her be hungry! Do you want me to coax her to eat

Feng Xinglang said in a cold voice. For LAN you, he seems to be at a loss. After all, it's the woman that big brother Feng Lixin loved with his life.

"Will she die if she doesn't eat or drink all day?" Ye Shinian asked uncertainly.

"If she's dead, don't live!" Feng Xinglang gave a sharp rebuke.

Click, the cell phone was innocently left on the table. Feng Xinglang's handsome face was a little gloomy and frightening.

After a short pause, Feng Xinglang quickly drank up the porridge in the bowl and walked away.

Seeing off Feng Xinglang's back, a throbbing heart slowly calms down.

"Madam, why did the second young master leave again? I've just made his noodles. " Seeing Feng Xinglang leave, aunt an sighs.

Seeing that the bowl was sealed and drunk, aunt Ann turned and walked to the kitchen, "madam, I'll get you a new bowl and lick some porridge."

"Don't take it again. I'll just use this bowl." Xueluo takes the bowl of porridge that Feng Xinglang has just finished drinking, adds a small bowl of porridge to it and continues to drink.

Xueluo is not addicted to cleanliness. Of course, she will not dislike the bowl that Feng Xinglang has drunk. It's just I just feel a little nervous.

In the underground warehouse of GK group, LAN youyou lies on a simple board bed.

Young women are always beautiful. It's not only pleasing to the eye, but also pitying.

"Lango, the doctor just examined her and gave her an injection! He said that if he doesn't eat tomorrow, he will be able to lose nutrient solution. "

Ye Shinian is very compassionate. What's more, LAN youyou is a very beautiful woman.

"Then give her nutrient solution! As long as she doesn't die! " Feng Xinglang gave a cold hum.

"Brother Lang, this girl's mouth is very hard. I think she is determined and doesn't want to say anything. It's not good to be hard. Why don't we try to be soft? " Ye Shinian suggested.

"Soft? What's the soft way? Crying for her? " Feng Xinglang hissed coldly.

"I can see that she She likes you. You should be nice to her... " Ye Shinian really can't bear to see such a innocent little girl be sealed up by the fierce coercion.

Blue and white, like a curvilinear clotted fat, just like a shocking beauty snake, lift up more spring scenes and present themselves in front of Feng Xinglang and ye Shinian without reservation.

It's just that the bloodstain on the woman's body is strangled by the iron chain. It's really shocking.

"You want me to be nice to her? You know that this woman just set up a trick to kill my elder brother Feng Lixin more than four months ago! How can you make me be nice to her? " Feng Xinglang's low and enduring hiss.

Ye Shinian was silent. He didn't know how to persuade Feng Xinglang. He just felt that he couldn't bear to use such a heavy punishment on a weak woman.

"In the future, if you don't want to eat, you can find a way to solve it yourself. She really refused to eat, so she gave it to her stomach! As long as you can't die! Let me know when she wakes up! " Feng Xinglang stares at LAN you on the board and turns away coldly.

Seal your home.

Fenghang Lang stands by the window. Tall and straight posture, the whole person stand as straight as javelin! There is a cigarette between the long and slender fingers, which is regularly sent to the lips to suck and swallow. The side face in the smoke is tinged with light melancholy.

"Madam, the second young master ate and drank half a bowl of porridge for dinner. Take this stewed noodles to him." Auntie an gives xueluo the prepared pasta and signals her to send it to Feng Xinglang in front of the window.

"He'll eat when he's hungry!"

Snow light should be a, did not take the hands of aunt Ann stewed noodles plate, let alone end sent to Feng Xinglang.Turn around coldly, snow falls to walk toward the guest room downstairs.

In the moment of turning around, the heart of snow is painful.

She was at a loss: what's the meaning of her existence in Fengjia!

She thought of divorcing Feng Lixin