Feng Lixin really pushed Feng Xinglang out of the Feng family, which really annoyed Lan Youyou.
Without Feng Xinglang's Feng family, Lan Youyou didn't want to stay for a second. Not to mention Feng Lixin alone.
She was too lazy to say a word to Feng Lixin.
Let's be honest, she's afraid his fragile heart won't stand it.
Always flattering and flattering and catering to him, Feng Lixin, Lan Youyou felt more anxious.
So it wasn't long before Feng Xinglang was kicked out of Feng's home, and Lan Youyou left with an excuse.
Yezhuang.
A carnival gathering place in the night of Shencheng.
In fact, Lan Youyou is familiar with Yezhuang. After all, to seize Feng Lixin, she played the piano here for more than half a month.
It's so beautiful that it doesn't sell one!
Lan Youyou's viciousness is manifested not only in her mean words, but also in her life who ignores it.
She came to Yezhuang with a purpose.
Men can also become docile in the face of rich and powerful women.
Just like now, a row of young and strong men lined up in front of Lan Youyou, each with a bewildered expression on his face.
The man without that backbone, even if he was handsome and handsome in appearance, and no matter how elegant the gentleman was, he fell into Lan Youyou's eyes and looked like a pile of dung-making machines.
Of course she didn't come to play with ‘Master’! Because all the men here are out of her sight.
After changing the third batch of young masters, an electronic version of the young masters list was sent to her.
On the Ipad, Lan Youyou swiped across the faces of the young masters with his fingertips, staring at the faces of the three young masters for a few seconds, and then took out the phone to take pictures of the three young masters one by one.
Ten minutes later, Lan Youyou left Yezhuang.
A dazzling Maserati stopped at the observation deck, and a glamourous iceberg beauty was drilled out of it.
"Yuyou, if you play comfortable, just go back with me. The righteous father will spoil you, and will never blame it!"
It was a man in his thirties. Lean and cheekbones are scary.
"After the third child, you're less worthy of me. I know the righteous father has come to Shencheng!"
"The righteous father is here to do things, not for you!"
"Do things? What things do you do? The righteous father promised me that I wouldn't make it difficult for the two brothers!"
"Will the righteous Father's mind be figured out by you and me!"
"Where is the right father? You take me to see him!"
"Yifu said, he will never see anyone!"
Lan Youyou gritted her teeth. "Boss, do you know how the Yifu will deal with the two brothers in the Feng family?"
"Unclear! Even if I knew it, I wouldn't tell you!"
Wei Dun, the one who Lan Youyou calls the third child, said: "Feng Xinglang is not as good as you think! Lao Jiu is dead!"
"Old Nine is dead? Who is Old Nine?"
Lan Youyou was really surprised. Because of the seven adopted children, she ranks the smallest. It is also the favorite of the righteous father.
I really do n’t know when the righteous father has an old nine! Wouldn't there still be the eighth?
"Old Nine, you've seen it. It's called Batuo. It appeared in the club and you slap you."
"Ah, that man is the oldest nine collected by his righteous father? How could he be dead?"
"An arm was cut off by a man named Cong Gang! The right father felt that he was a waste of food alive, so he let the old man send him a ride!"
"Cong Gang?"
Lan You murmured: I really didn't expect that the living dead Cong Gang would be so bad! How could he cut off one of the thugs?
No need to guess, the arm that was cut off must be the one that injured Feng Xinglang!
Deserve it!
"Cong Gang is a person from Feng Xinglang. He could retreat from the hands of his fourth and fifth members. Feng Xinglang had such a powerful person beside Cong Gang, and his righteous father was quite surprised!"
"What? The fourth and fifth are here too? God, is n’t my righteous father trying to kill the two brothers of Fengjia?"
"If the righteous father only wanted the death of the two brothers, the game would be over!"
"What does the right father want?"
"I've said it all, I don't know! I won't tell you if you know it! Yoyo, go back to Peteburg! The job of killing and killing is really not suitable for a girl!"
Seeing nothing could be asked, Lan Youyou didn't bother to grind with him anymore. She handed over the three printed photos.
"These three men are the young masters of Yezhuang! This girl was almost taken away by them, and she was very upset!"
"Well, I will deal with them."
Seeing Lan Youyou turning to leave, the man said again, "Yoyou, be careful Feng Fenglang, he is using you!"
Lan You paused and smiled coldly, "It's my pleasure to be used by him!"
"Yuyou, like me, in the eyes of Yifu, it's just a small chess piece! If there is no use value, we will end up like Barto! You should understand!"
"You're afraid of death, I'm not afraid! Can you die with my beloved man?
After Lan Youyou dropped the heroic words, he got into Maserati and left.
The high cheekboned man stared at Maserati rushing away for a few seconds, then opened his mouth toward a faint shadow in the dark.
"This woman's name is Lan Youyou. She ranks No. 7! It is the favorite of her righteous father!"
The silhouette in the dark did not speak, and after a few seconds, it merged with the dark night behind him, and could no longer be distinguished.
*******
Xueluo left for five days, and Shencheng was as good as ever.
Shen Cheng didn't stop or speed up the years because of who left or who came.
The carved jade brickwork should still be there, but Zhu Yanchang. How sad can Jun be? It seems that a river springs eastward.
In just a few days, I could not change my face, but Xue Luo's sorrow seemed to be reduced by a little.
After waving goodbye to her volunteers, Xueluo turned around and took a deep breath into the familiar school gate. I want to clear out the sad sorrow in my life, and let Shen Da's book business gas, reprimand Fang Yan to refill himself.
Just then, a commercial car drove over and stopped suddenly beside Xue Luo.
After hearing the harsh brakes, Xue Luo instinctively turned to look around.
Two men came out of the business car, holding a photo in their hands and shaking before Snow fell.
"Did you call Lin Xueluo?"
The headed man looked at the photos while watching the snow fall, and seemed to be making a comparison.
The snow falling in the photo is pure and white, gentle and gentle like everyone's lady, very sweet and pleasant.
But the woman in front of her seemed to be embarrassed: her hair was messy and her face looked like a layer of sand.
Because the wild wind in Shijie County was too strong, Xue Luo's small face was almost cracked.
It wasn't that she didn't want to comb her hair, but that too much dust was deposited on this scalp, and she didn't comb well. You ca n’t bathe or wash your head in Shijie County because you will definitely catch cold.
Originally Zuo Anyan planned to let everyone go to the county seat to find a hotel to take care of and then set off to return to Shencheng, but his wife called to say that the child was sick, so everyone rushed back overnight.
Seeing that the visitor was not good, Xue Luo decided to flee for the better.