After half an hour, Feng Xinglang rushed back to Feng's home.
While doing sanitation, An Zheng looked forward to the second master Feng Xinglang's return.
"My brother is asleep?"
This is what Feng Xinglang must ask every time he returns late.
"Young Master eats very well tonight. I made him some fresh fish **** to change his taste. It is estimated that I was not able to wait for Miss Lan to come back for dinner together. Young Master is still a little unhappy." Little Master Feng Lixin's life is subtle.
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly and quickly rinsed himself. He went upstairs to visit his elder brother Feng Lixin.
"Master No. 2" An An called, "Mrs. is back tonight. I just went upstairs to the second floor. Waiting in the wedding room!"
It sounds like An An is reminding Feng Xinglang: the arduous task of creating a son for the Feng family!
"Well, I know."
Feng Xinglang hummed quietly. But some factors in the body jump up. Needless to say, they like Lin Xueluo's silly white sweet.
When Feng Xinglang came into the medical room, Feng Lixin did not fall asleep, but the old photo that was caressing Lan Youyou over and over again.
I ca n’t see anyone, just look at the photos! Just the more you look at it, the heavier the thought of Acacia, the more unable to fall asleep.
Dr. Jin is not tonight, but the housekeeper is Mo. Originally, a new doctor was invited, but Feng Lixin seemed to have been repelled to strangers, and Feng Xinglang would not let that doctor live in the medical room. When Dr. Jin was absent, he could only work hard to steward.
Maybe it has been lying down for a long time, and the ears catch the sound more delicately. When Feng Xinglang came in, he immediately hid the photo in his hand under the quilt. Then closed her eyes tightly, pretending to be asleep.
"Asleep?" Feng Xinglang asked in a loud voice. "It's weird. Why didn't this young master see Lan Youyou's goblin, how could she sleep alone?"
Feng Xinglang said so intentionally. He also kept Feng Lixin with Mo butler for so long, how could he not understand Feng Lixin's sleeping habits?
Feng Lixin didn't have a plan, he still closed his eyes tightly, didn't open his eyes, and didn't open his mouth to speak. I have been sleeping.
"Really asleep?"
Feng Xinglang Yingting's eyebrows rose: It is not difficult to find from Feng Lixin's continued pretending to sleep, his mood tonight is really bad.
A big boned hand pierced into Feng Lixin's velvet blanket and gently stroked it on his uneven feet, moving it up and down, checking his temperature, and checking his skin. Wound area.
Feng Lixin in the velvet blanket has been motionless. One reason is that his skin is not as sensitive as ordinary people. Second, he really does not want Feng Xinglang to discover his inner secret.
When Feng Xinglang moved his hand to the place where Feng Lixin's arm should be placed, he found that Feng Lixin's hand holding Lan Youyou's photo had obvious avoidance.
"This photo is so old, it's still being held every day! Can't bear to lose it?"
Feng Xinglang grabbed the edge of the photo, but this time Feng Lixin, who likes blue photos like life, even let go of his hand, so that Feng Xinglang easily took the photo away.
After this period of rehabilitation, Feng Lixin's hand already had a certain grip; but this time Feng Xinglang clearly felt that Feng Lixin took the initiative to release his hand.
"If you miss a woman, just say 呗, don't be ashamed!"
Feng Xinglang turned on the bedside lamp. The lights are soft and not dazzling. But Feng Lixin's face was aside.
"Xing Lang, let go of Yu You. I won't have any results with her. You don't have to force her to stay in the house again."
It took a long time for Feng Lixin to say what he had been brewing for a day.
"Rest assured, I will go to the United States for treatment with you! I won't do any more stupid things!" Feng Lixin added this remark.
Watching the sick brother even avoiding his eldest brother Feng Lixin who refused to face, Feng Xinglang's heart felt a pain.
"Really? Brother, can you really let down Lan Youyou?" Feng Xinglang was a relaxed and witty tone.
"Xinglang, I can really let go! Believe me! Let go of Yoyo, I don't feel much about her anymore."
Feng Lixin answered positively.
"That's good! She is a woman you've loved. I'll just open it up and I won't do it myself! I will send her to the police station and let her face the end of a murderer! The death penalty is inevitable for twenty years in prison! "
Feng Xinglang calmly breathed. Cold, without a trace of temperature.
"No! You can't send Yoyo to the police station! She is still so young ..." Feng Lixin was anxious.
"She's still young, what about you? You Li Fengxin is only thirty years old! It's a great time, but you're with a wheelchair and drugs every day!"
Feng Xinglang was almost a hysterical growl. "You only know about her, but did she think about you? Have you thought about yourself? I won't let her go! The only thing she can do is atonement and don't need to die The way is to stay by your side forever! "
"That's her life!"
Fang Xinglang's spooky words are like demons from hell.
Feng Xinglang shouted so much that Feng Lixin calmed down instead.
It was a long time before he euphemistically said, "Xinglang, can you be nice to Youyou? She didn't mean to hurt me intentionally. She has no choice but to come!
"... Feng Lixin, you are not saved!"
Feng Xinglang was speechless to Feng Lixin: The woman had killed him like this, and he could still plead for that woman?
Feng Xinglang exiting the medical room was full of radon.
Sorrow for its misfortune and anger it!
******
Xue Luo knew nothing about the quarrel in the medical room.
At this moment, she has turned the entire wedding room upside down. All the drawers and cabinets, Xueluo turned over, and they couldn't find their marriage certificate with Feng Lixin.
But Xue Luo clearly remembered that on the day of marriage, the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau came in person to handle it.
No wonder that he was stupid and naive at that time, and did not look at the stamped marriage certificate.
Xue Luo remembered that he only took a single photo at that time, and wanted to synthesize it with Feng Lixin's photo later. Feng Lixin was burned by the fire. The photos on the marriage certificate should be the photos before his accident. Therefore, Xue Luo was taken a single photo at that time, and did not raise any objections.
Now thinking about it, it seems that she has not seen the marriage registration form signed by the man, and never seen the so-called marriage certificate.
Isn't this marriage certificate in the marriage room? Was it taken away by Feng Lixin or Mo butler?
Will it hide in the low bed?
Snow fell off a corner where a marriage certificate might be hidden!
When Feng Xinglang came in, he just saw that Xue Luo was holding a small P-share with excellent flexibility and was rummaging under the wedding bed.