Xue Luo felt that whether from the mental or physical condition, Feng Lixin now accepted her request.
"Divorce?" Feng Lixin gave a slight meal, and then asked softly, "What happened to the snow, did Xinglang bully you again?"
Xue Luo stunned: Divorced him, how did he get involved with his brother Feng Xinglang? Asked as if he could not bear the bullying of Feng Xinglang, so he wanted to divorce him.
However, at that time, Feng Lixin was thinking about his Lan Youyou, and did not think about it at all: Xue Luo still did not know that the person she married was Feng Xinglang, not him.
Although the marriage enlisted in the name of his Feng Lixin, it was only a means of playing Feng Xinglang.
So care is messy. Feng Lixin's heart was all concerned about Lan Youyou.
Seeing that Xue Luo didn't answer for a while, Feng Lixin on the phone sighed slightly and realized that Xue Luo was angry with his brother Feng Xinglang because of what he was upset, so he took responsibility for himself.
"Xing Lang pretended that I had deceived you. In fact, I knew it. It was I who condoned Xing Lang's wanton behavior. Xue Luo, I sincerely apologize to Xing Lang for you! I am sorry! "
Xue Luo really did not expect Feng Lixin to protect the calves to this extent. How could he indulge his baby brother to deceive her by posing as him? And after the incident, he blindly took responsibility for his brother! How much dodging his baby brother?
"Khekeke ..." Feng Lixin coughed uncontrollably because he said too much. Just removed the ventilator, the conditioning of the breath has not been so autonomous. Talking for a long time will increase the burden on his lungs.
Feng Lixin's severe cough made Xueluo swallow the words he wanted to say, and asked in a worried voice: "Li Xin, what's wrong with you? Doesn't it matter?"
"Mrs. Feng, Grand Master needs to rest." It was Dr. Jin's voice that came again.
"Oh, good." Xue Luo could only hang up dullly. Although I was anxious, I couldn't ignore Feng Lixin's condition.
As soon as the phone was hung up, Xue Luo realized that she had a stern look on her cheek, turned her head up, and Xue Luo fell into Feng Xinglang's fierce eyes, like haze in the soil Demon born out.
"What did you tell my brother?" Li Shen's voice seemed to sweep Xue Luo into his anger.
Snowfall instinctually wanted to explain, but you can see that Fengxing Langsheng was aggressive, and Snowdrop didn't want to say anything. Not to mention that he was severely frivolous by this man last night, just to say that he pretended to be his eldest brother Feng Lixin to deceive her, which was enough for her Xuelin to draw a line with him and never ignore such a bad and shameless man It's up!
"Don't you have a mouth too? Don't you ask your brother yourself!"
When Xue Luo dropped this sigh of breath, he went to the guest room. Want to get the signed divorce agreement, go directly to the hospital to find Feng Lixin.
Watching the woman leave in a huff, Feng Xinglang's eyes narrowed slightly: It seems that the elder brother Feng Lixin did not tell the woman the truth. Otherwise, this woman must not be upset with him! I guess I have n’t had a chance to say it, or I have n’t had time to say it yet! Thinking about it, Feng Lixin was thinking about Lan Youyou, and it is not surprising that there would be such a result.
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Xue Luo wanted to take a shower at Fengjia to wash away the marks left by the man last night, but when he thought that the man was also Fengjia, Xue Luo decided to give up. Go back to the dormitory and wash them later.
Simply pack yourself up, Xue Luo folded the divorce agreement, put it in a shoulder bag, and walked towards the door of the guest room.
In the hallway, Xue Luo suddenly heard Lan Youyou's tender voice, soft and boneless. Together with the snowfall that was a woman, it was a bit unbearable.
Lan Youyou was brought home by that violent man again? Now that he knew his elder brother would call back to find her, why would anyone lock her up and take it away brutally? Isn't it redundant?
In case Lan Youyou complained to Feng Lixin about Feng Xinglang's condition, then Feng Lixin's condition could not be worsened?
To be honest, Xue Luo really hopes that Feng Lixin will educate Feng Xinglang as an elder brother, so that he may not be so arbitrary and overbearing.
But to be honest, Xue Luo didn't want to see Lan Youyou.
Xue Luo could hear her conversation with Feng Xinglang last night.
[Feng Xinglang, can your brother's woman succeed? How dare you say how much you respect your elder brother? Feng Xinglang, you are so hypocritical and despicable! ]
Xue Luo gave a long sigh, and she really felt that Lan Youyou was right. Not only was he deceived Xinglang's hypocrisy and despicableness, along with her Lin Xueluo, it was also such a lowly and mean man.
Speaking badly, she and Feng Xinglang were the same as Ximen Qing and Pan Jinxun in ancient times. Both are shameless and shameless, but in ancient times they are to be immersed in a pig cage!
Xue Luo didn't want to hide again when faced with Lan Youyou, so she decided to walk out of Feng's living room in an upright manner.
However, when Xue fell to the living room, he was really shocked. Because there is no Lan Youyou in the living room at all, but a small strange woman sits.
What's even more amazing: Lan Youyou's soft and boneless Jiao Didi sound comes from this woman's mouth. Obviously, this strange woman was talking to Feng Lixin in the name of Lan Youyou.
"Gorilla ... I'm going downstairs for breakfast. An'ao called me. Don't worry about me, don't worry about me."
After speaking, the strange woman hung up the phone under the direction of Feng Xinglang's eyes.
Xue Luo was so surprised that her mouth was almost closed! What happened? This woman ... Is this dubbing for Lan Youyou?
Dubbing? Snowfall instantly reminded a group of people who lived full-time on imitation.
Originally, Feng Xinglang was looking for a blue-young alternative. But the difficulty factor is really too great. It's not something you can find in a short while. But when Lan Youyou proposed to live in Feng's house, Feng Xinglang took it into his mind and it was easier to find someone to imitate Lan Youyou's voice. It's not difficult to find one from those professional imitators. Not to mention the phone.
Feng Xinglang's eyes were lightly stained with blood, and he must have practiced with this professional imitation woman all night last night. Judging from the recent practice, the effect is not bad.
"Mr. Feng, is it okay?" The woman was not tall, only one meter and five meters. It looks a bit like a scarab.
"It's ok! But some of the tones are slightly exaggerated, and there is less blue pride and arrogance in the eyes." Feng Xinglang gave the imitator an extremely objective evaluation.
It seems that he knew Lan Yuyou's woman very well. Xue Luo's heart felt an inexplicable pain.