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Ye Xiaonian was unable to bear Lan Youyou\'s pitiful looking face, which was filled with tears.

It seemed that if he didn\'t want to help her, it would be an outrageous act!

"Alright, alright, Aunt, I\'ll call you right now!" Ye Xiaonian took out his phone once again, and called the old dwelling of the Feng Family.

Only now did a hint of a faint smile appear on Lan Youyou\'s tear-stained face. I could tell she wasn\'t happy. Not because he was being suppressed, but because that man called \'Feng Xinglang\' was not present!

Any of his hell would be considered heaven to Lan Youyou!

And a heaven without him, to Lan Youyou, would be hell!

Therefore, when Lan Youyou found out where Feng Xinglang was, she did everything she could to escape from the palace-like castle and rushed over to search for traces of Feng Xinglang.

At 2am in the morning, the flight from Feng Family caused a ruckus in the whole villa. But other than Feng Lixin\'s medical room.

Maybe it was because the landline had rung a few times before it was picked up, but Xueluo opened his eyes with difficulty from his deep slumber, "It\'s already so late, who called? There must be something urgent. "

He slept even later than Xueluo, and had wanted to think about what kind of exercise it was. Perhaps he was tired, but seeing the Sleeping Beauty in his arms, Feng Xinglang was actually able to sleep peacefully.

A kind of homely warmth and leisure. In the past four months, he had practically never appeared in Feng Xinglang\'s life!

Sensing the strong arm that was wrapped around his waist, Xueluo realized that he had gone to sleep with "Feng Lixin" last night.

"Lixin..." Xueluo instinctively stretched his hand out to turn on the bedside lamp.

"Don\'t turn on the lights!" Feng Xinglang said in a serious tone. His voice was clear and deep because there was no voice transmitter on his neck.

Although Feng Xinglang lowered his voice on purpose.

But even though this voice was low, it wasn\'t as old as Feng Lixin\'s, nor was it as magnetic as Feng Xinglang\'s voice. A man\'s voice that was between Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang.

"Lixin?" Xueluo asked suspiciously, wanting to touch Feng Lixin who was beside him.

This was because the skin between the two of them had a feedback message to Xueluo: A man\'s skin was very smooth and healthy.

The moment the table lamp lit up, Feng Xinglang reacted quickly and used the entire blanket to cover his body. From head to toe.

"Lixin, what are you wrapping yourself for?" Xueluo was slightly startled.

"I\'m afraid of scaring you." Feng Xinglang\'s voice was extremely heavy.

"I am no longer afraid …" Xueluo\'s heart tightened slightly.

It was as if he never thought that Feng Lixin would be so considerate, afraid that he would scare her in the middle of the night with his burning up face.

"Stop wrapping up, I\'m not afraid anymore." Xueluo walked towards Feng Xinglang.

The more considerate her husband was towards her, the more upset she felt. Two days ago, he had slept with Feng Xinglang …

Thinking of this, Xueluo felt that he had truly shamed his own husband.

"Second Young Master... Second Young Master... " Butler Mo\'s urgent shout came from downstairs. It was as if he had already dashed up to the second floor.

Feng Xinglang who was inside the blanket frowned slightly: This Butler Mo, I think he is really old and muddled. Doesn\'t he know that he is playing the game of a leopard cat playing the role of crown prince?

"Xueluo, quickly go out and take a look." Feng Xinglang wanted to send Xueluo away.

"Oh, okay." Xueluo replied as he started to walk towards the door. After all, Housekeeper Mo\'s shouts were urgent, probably because something important had happened.

In the corridor, Xueluo almost bumped into Butler Mo who was rushing up the stairs in a flurry.

"Madam, where is Second Young Master? Still asleep? " Butler Mo said anxiously.

Xueluo was startled: "How does she know if Feng Xinglang is asleep or not?"

Perhaps, in Butler Mo\'s eyes, the news regarding Lan Youyou was much more important than the Second Young Master playing with his wife.

"I-I didn\'t see Feng Xinglang at all … Didn\'t he go out at night? You\'re back? " Xueluo asked.

"Sigh, this Second Young Master, when did he have such strong intentions to play?!"

As Housekeeper Mo spoke words that confused Xueluo, he sprinted towards the main bedroom on the second floor, which was also the wedding room.

"Butler Mo, Feng Xinglang is not in his room … Lixin is asleep. " Xueluo reminded the rash Butler Mo.

When Xueluo and Butler Mo walked into the bridal room, the bedroom was already empty. Only Feng Lixin\'s wheelchair remained empty.

Feng Lixin left? Where did he go? Where could he go?

"Lixin..." Xueluo exclaimed and instinctively went into the bathroom to search.

Knowing that it was Second Young Master Feng Xinglang playing with karate, Butler Mo sighed, without exposing anything, he turned and left the main bedroom\'s wedding room. He headed towards the medical room on the second floor. There was no need to guess, Feng Xinglang would definitely appear at the door of the treatment room after he escapes.

Because he wanted to find a reasonable excuse for his sudden appearance.

Unable to find Feng Lixin in the washroom, Xueluo was unavoidably alarmed, he immediately followed behind Butler Mo and headed towards the medical room.

Just as expected, he saw Feng Xinglang walking out from the entrance of the treatment room.

"Feng Xinglang, is your brother inside?" Xueluo was so anxious that he wanted to squeeze in and look around.

"My brother is tired. I just sent him back to the medical room." However, he was stopped by Feng Xinglang\'s robust physique outside the door, and coldly snorted in an indifferent manner: "Lin Xueluo, you really have some aspects that you need to attend to, it\'s best to endure it a little! After all, my brother is a patient, and can\'t serve you! "

If it was three days ago, when Xueluo was still an untouched little girl, she probably wouldn\'t have understood Feng Xinglang\'s roguish tone. But after experiencing the matters between a man and a woman, Xueluo could guess what Feng Xinglang meant by \'certain aspects of need\'.

Immediately, Xueluo\'s face turned beautiful in embarrassment. He really was led astray by this evil man.

"Feng Xinglang, you … "You wronged people." Xueluo was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he was unable to do anything about it. Housekeeper Mo was still here, how could this man talk so shamelessly! How embarrassing!

"No wonder you keep wanting to see my brother …" So the need for you is this strong! You won\'t even let a patient off? "

Feng Xinglang had always been trying to find an excuse that would make things difficult, preventing himself from constantly wanting to go into the medical room to visit his big brother Feng Lixin. Now that he saw it, this excuse seemed completely natural.

Around ten days to half a month, the woman would not dare to say that she wanted to see her big brother Feng Lixin.

"Feng Xinglang, you … You. I\'m not as good as you are! "

Xueluo was so embarrassed from Feng Xinglang\'s mocking and ridiculing words. Embarrassed, Xueluo refuted the man as he ran off in a huff of tears.

After seeing his wife being angered and leaving, Butler Mo could only sigh. However, since this young couple was at loggerheads, they, as servants, could not interrupt them. When things went too far, Butler Mo could only allow Second Young Master Feng Xinglang to bully Second Madame.

However, Butler Mo clearly realized: although Xueluo\'s wife had been bullied, Second Young Master Feng Xinglang\'s mood seemed to become more cheerful. He wouldn\'t be unable to extricate himself from the hatred. Perhaps, this wasn\'t a bad thing.

In Dr. King\'s words, this is what Madame has to go through. Since she had chosen to marry into the Feng Family, she must endure this suffering.

Because the rainbows after the rain, more charming, more refreshing, more worthy of each other to cherish their whole life!

"Second Young Master, not good, something big happened …" It was Housekeeper Mo who received the call from Ye Jiannan.

"What big thing could happen to cause your Old Mo to be so shocked?"

Feng Xinglang had already seen Feng Lixin in the treatment room. As long as Feng Lixin was safe, anything else was nothing big to him.

"Butler Mo, you are getting better at handling matters as you age?" Specially rushing to the room to take down the pieces? " Feng Xinglang leisurely ridiculed and warned her.

Just now, he, Feng Xinglang, was just a bit short of being able to explain himself. Fortunately, Lin Xueluo was very stupid and could be considered to be deceived.

"Yes. There\'s news about Miss Lan Youyou. " Butler Mo lowered his voice, "Just now, Assistant Ye called. I heard Miss Lan calling you by name."

"That idiot!" Feng Xinglang reprimanded him. He actually called Feng Family\'s landline?

"Old Mo, you are not allowed to talk about this to my brother!" Feng Xinglang warned her as he quickly walked down the stairs.

"Yes, Second Young Master." Butler Mo followed closely behind. She gave Feng Xinglang a coat and car keys, "Do you want Little Qian to follow?"

"No need!" Feng Xinglang put on the windbreaker that Butler Mo passed to him and coldly snorted.

"Driving is smaller at night." Butler Mo kindly reminded. Feng Family was already like this, he mustn\'t say anything unexpected.

***

The jet black Ferrari was like an arrow released from a bow as it sped across the tarmac. The cold wind that was late at night was pierced through, blowing up the fallen leaves by the roadside and dancing in the air like withered butterflies.

Ye Xiaonian knew: Master Feng Xinglang must have come in a rage. Thus, he had already prepared himself for training.

Unconsciously, he raised his head again and looked at the lifeless girl on the bed. She was truly breathtakingly beautiful! Even if he was in a daze, he would still have a different kind of charm.

With a loud clang, Feng Xinglang kicked the door open and entered.

"Ah Lang..." Lan Youyou exclaimed in surprise. It was like looking into the autumn waters. It was so thick that it could almost soften a man\'s heart.

It was a pity that Feng Xinglang was immune to it. It was not only because Lan Youyou was already classified as big brother\'s, Feng Lixin\'s, woman, but also because of the heinous crimes she had committed against big brother, Feng Lixin.

"Are you crazy? You actually called Feng Family? "

Feng Xinglang did not even look at Lan Youyou, and directly rushed over and grabbed his assistant Ye Xiaonian\'s collar.

"I forced him to hit me!" If you want to hit someone, then hit me! "

The clang of iron chains came from behind him. Then, Lan Youyou tightly hugged Feng Xinglang\'s waist from behind:

"Ah Lang, hug me … I\'ll tell you who the mastermind is. "Okay?"