Chapter 307: Feng Xinglang is really crazy!

Feng Lixin, who had no appetite to eat more, saw the return of Feng Xinglang, and then continued to eat a spoon fed by Xue Luo.

It seems that Feng Lixin does not want to see Feng Xinglang to see that he is in a bad mood, and has been trying to cover his depressed mood.

Listening to the sound of the powerful pace, Xue Luo knew that Feng Xinglang had returned. Even Yu Guang can see this man for real. But she just didn't look over at him!

When she thought of what Feng Xinglang had told her in school during the day, Xue Luo's heart hurt like a needle!

How could he say that he would die? He is still so young, upright and upright, and full of energy.

Feng Xinglang passed by, squatting and kneeling beside Feng Lixin's wheelchair like Xue Luo, and opened his mouth to come forward.

Obviously, he deliberately asked Xue Luo to feed him a bite of red bean paste inside the red bean pie.

But Xue Luo chose not to feed Feng Xinglang to eat, but turned around his mouth and fed to Feng Lixin's lips.

However, Feng Lixin, who protected Feng Xinglang from an early age, did not habitually compete with Feng Xinglang. What is delicious and fun, he first allowed Feng Xinglang to choose.

As it is now, Feng Lixin used to squeeze his lips, and smiled as Feng Xinglang ate the bean paste stuffed by Xue Luo.

"Let's eat it for you!"

Xue Luo stared at Feng Xinglang, and simply stuffed the remaining red bean pie shells into Feng Xinglang's mouth.

Seeing that their young couple was happy, Feng Lixin was happy for his brother and sister-in-law.

Can think of his emotional end, Feng Lixin is a long silence: there is no future for himself and Lan Youyou.

He Feng Lixin will be alone forever! And with this residual body!

When your heart is sad, your thoughts will be sad!

What kind of skin graft surgery and rehabilitation training is not important to Feng Lixin at this moment.

Feng Lixin felt that the only thing he could hold was the big white tumbler in his hand!

"Old Mo, I'm tired ... Push me upstairs to rest."

Feng Lixin suddenly wanted to isolate himself again. I feel that if he is missing in this living room, it may be more harmonious.

"Brother, I push you upstairs." Feng Xinglang felt Feng Lixin's low pressure.

"No! You need to accompany Snowfall more! Old Mo will send me upstairs!" Feng Lixin waved to Feng Xinglang.

"Well, here it is."

Mo steward put down his folder and hurried forward.

"Lao Mo, following me is really wronged by you! Even if you are so old, you still have to serve me to eat and drink Lazar!"

Feng Lixin placed his residual hand on the back of Mo's housekeeper pushing the wheelchair.

"Master, what are you talking about? It's an honor for me to serve you! I'm afraid that there aren't many masters like you who are so kind-hearted in this world! As long as you don't dislike it, old Mo With you forever! "

Mo butler comforted Feng Lixin. Originally, he could indeed support him for a long time with a generous salary, but he really could not let go of the young master Feng Lixin who was burned by the fire and unable to take care of himself!

"What are you doing, each one is so sad?"

Feng Xinglang replied, "My brother was burned to death by the fire to save me! The steward Mo was suffering for me! In fact, from the beginning, my illegitimate child should not be brought back to this home! I should have died in the street long ago! "

"What kind of good person does Feng Lixin want you to do, so good to such an illegitimate child ?! Do I want you to take care of me? Do you want to save your life to save me? You Li Fengxin was burned and ruined like this, it is pure **** Deserve it! "

Feng Xinglang growled suddenly and hissed.

"Xinglang, well, what are you talking about!"

Feng Lixin felt the depressive mood of Feng Xinglang.

It is worth this moment, Xue Luo can suddenly understand: why Feng Xinglang should avenge Xue Lixin for his elder brother Feng Lixin!

Even if he catches his own life! At any rate!

Because of his second life, Feng Lixin gave it from the beginning!

"Feng Xinglang, what do you do to your brother? If you want to do it, just do it to me!"

Xue Luo rushed forward and hugged his strong waist from behind Feng Xinglang tightly, and his tears fell down with pain.

It was at this time that Lan Youyou returned to Fengfeng undeadly.

"Tired old lady!"

Before walking to the entrance, Lan Youyou threw ten centimeters of high-heeled shoes on her feet aside, and came in barefoot.

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang, who was clinging to her waist tightly, pulled open her arms, and rushed towards Lanyou, carrying big bags in her hands.

Xue Luo instinctively realized that Lan Youyou would be in danger, and shouted loudly at the moment Feng Xinglang rushed over.

"Lan Youyou, run away ... run away!"

Lan You paused for a moment, and some inexplicably looked at Lin Xueluo who suddenly yelled at her.

"Yoyo, run away! Feng Xinglang is going crazy!"

Xueluo chased after Feng Xinglang, while reminding Lan Yuyou in a dumb voice.

"……what!"

When seeing Feng Xinglang holding his fist and rushing towards himself, Lan Youyou screamed, immediately dropped the shopping bag in his hand, and started running around in Feng's living room.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"

Of course, Lan Youyou can see the suffocation in Feng Xinglang Jun's face. It seems like a crazy cow out of control!

"I am going to kill you!"

These five words growled from Feng Xinglang's throat, concisely and simply.

Full of murderous!

Undoubtedly, Feng Xinglang's low pressure was contagious to Feng Xinglang; Feng Xinglang turned such repressive emotions into a ferocious and angry gas!

If nothing unexpected happens, Lan Youyou will surely burn the jade in Feng Xinglang tonight!

"Yoyou, run away! Feng Xinglang is really crazy, no one can stop him!"

Xue Luo couldn't keep up with Feng Xinglang's pace; the little girl in the stomach felt the mother's excessive tension, and then became nervous. Xue Luo faintly felt that his stomach began to hurt, and the speed was even slower.

Xue Luo's sentence "No one can stop him" reminded Lan Youyou that she immediately trot along in a circle towards Feng Lixin on the wheelchair.

"Xinglang ... Xinglang ... Calm down! It's all brother bad, it's all brother's fault! Calm down!"

Feng Lixin was so nervous that he couldn't even say a word. Originally, the words were not very clear, because the safety of Lan Youyou was too tense and even more vague.

Only the butler of the sick and disabled woman's family could resist Feng Xinglang's mad cow-like horror.

Feng Xinglang dropped Lan Youyou on the floor with a flutter; when he was about to bully himself, Mo butler blocked Feng Xinglang's healthy body for Lan Youyou.

"Li Xin, help me! Aaron, he's crazy!"