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Lan Youyou could tell from hearing that the big fish that Feng Xinglang was talking about was his foster father, Xing Mu, nicknamed Hetun.

Glancing at the teary Lan Youyou, Feng Xinglang gave a cold laugh.

"Isn\'t it just to eat a fish? Why are you crying? "

"Ah Lang, that fish is highly toxic. You will die."

Lan Youyou said with a slightly trembling voice. She still knew a bit about how cruel the foster father Hetun was.

Last time, he heard from Xing San that foster father Hetun had also taken in Old Eighth and Old Nine\'s assassins. As for whether there was a tenth brother or eleventh brother behind it, it was still unknown.

Lan Youyou wasn\'t clear on why foster father Hetun insisted on taking his life, but Lan Youyou was clear on one thing: As long as foster father Hetun wanted to do something, he had never failed before!

"That may not be so!" Maybe if my teeth are good and my digestion ability is good, then the dead one would be that poisonous fish! "

Feng Xinglang said coldly. His eyes were filled with a little anger that could ignite a fire.

Lan Youyou shook his head with all his might and sobbed, "Ah Lang, don\'t you know how dangerous that venomous fish is … You really can\'t beat him, believe you! "Don\'t go tonight!"

Xueluo understood now: the big poisonous fish Feng Xinglang was talking about should be Lan Youyou\'s foster father!

Tonight, was Feng Xinglang planning to go to war with Lan Youyou\'s foster father?

Seeing that he could not persuade Feng Xinglang, Lan Youyou immediately squatted beside Feng Lixin\'s wheelchair.

"Lixin, hurry up and persuade Ah Lang, you want to die! Lixin, you better not let Ah Lang go … He really will die. "

The thing that Lan Youyou was most worried about still happened. Only this time, she had a choice.

Feng Lixin seemed to have also smelled who the big poisonous fish in their mouths was. He should be the one directing Lan Youyou from behind the scenes.

"Xinglang, you found that person?" Feng Lixin asked.

That person had caused him such a terrible loss, how could Feng Lixin not hate him? He knew that Lan Youyou was forced to do this, and the person who really wanted the two brothers\' lives was the person behind the scenes.

"Un, I found it!" Feng Xinglang replied calmly.

"Who is it?" Why did he kill us? Was it Feng Yiming who invited the assassins back? "

Feng Lixin asked. He had a narrow escape from death and spent his days with the wheelchair and the drugs. All of this was thanks to him.

"I\'m not sure yet! But I feel that with Feng Yiming\'s talent, it would be impossible to invite such a great god to come back! " Feng Xinglang replied indifferently.

"Who is that? Our business enemies? " Feng Lixin asked again.

Feng Xinglang shook his head indifferently, "I also want to know why he wants to kill us two brothers! But no matter what the reason is, I will never let him off! "

"Xinglang, is that person harmful? Are you sure you can handle him? "

Feng Lixin asked worriedly. From Lan Youyou\'s tone, it seemed that he was an extremely dangerous and dangerous person.

"Ah Lang is really not my foster father\'s match! My foster father has raised seven, no, now they are nine foster son s, maybe there is still a tenth, and an eleventh! On the surface, we are the adopted daughter of the foster son, but in reality, we are just his tools to kill! "

"Last time, the person who injured your arm in the club was my foster father\'s new ninth foster son! Even Cong Gang was injured by him, Feng Xinglang, who else can you use to fight against my foster father? "

Lan Youyou said in a sobbing tone.

"Xinglang, don\'t go tonight. We\'ll think it over carefully! "

Feng Lixin advised gently.

Feng Lixin obviously hated him.

The Tenth Young Master of the Shen City, who was once high-spirited and gentle like jade, had now been ruined beyond recognition. His ideals, his love, his career, were all ruined.

How could Feng Lixin not hate him!

However, he could not begin to hate Lan Youyou.

"Bro, I\'m just going to meet him today. And there\'s even Yan Bang! "

Feng Xinglang held onto the hand that Feng Lixin had been trying his best to hold onto, but was unable to. "Big brother, I promise you, go safely, go safely! "Not a single strand of hair is missing!"

"Feng Lixin, don\'t listen to Ah Lang! My foster father is extremely venomous, it\'s impossible for him to let Ah Lang escape unscathed! Ah Lang just wanted to comfort you! "

Lan Youyou came forward as she sobbed, and followed Feng Lixin to pull Feng Xinglang\'s arm.

Feng Xinglang stared deeply into Lan Youyou\'s teary eyes: If this woman did not hurt his big brother, what kind of scene would it be?

Meet, meet, fall in love.

Feng Xinglang could no longer remember if he had loved her before, but at this moment, there was only hatred, and only anger!

"Xinglang, don\'t go tonight … "Brother is still waiting for you to accompany me to America for a skin transplant!"

Feng Lixin used his own way to get his brother Feng Xinglang to stay.

"Brother, you have to believe me: I said that I would return safely, so I will definitely return safely! If I really had gone to fight that poisonous fish, I wouldn\'t have told you beforehand. "

Feng Xinglang leaned over, hugged Feng Lixin\'s head and kissed his forehead.

Xueluo was silent the entire time.

He saw the deep affection between the two brothers and he also saw Lan Youyou\'s true love for Feng Xinglang.

She had been silent all this time, quietly watching and listening.

She cherished every second she spent with Feng Xinglang. A man who had already poured himself into her marrow!

"Lin Xueluo, even I\'m going to die here, why aren\'t you crying?

Feng Xinglang stared at the silent Xueluo and ridiculed her.

"Go!" I will collect your corpse! "

Even Xueluo didn\'t think that she would actually be able to say such a calm and indifferent sentence.

Feng Xinglang slightly frowned at first, then smiled.

"What, you want me to die sooner so that you can get out of this earlier?"

Xueluo shook his head.

"I know, I can\'t stop you! I also know that if you don\'t take revenge for your brother, you\'ll never be able to settle down in your lifetime! It was impossible for him to live his entire life! Rather than a long pain, it would be better to have a short Shang! "

After a slight pause, Xueluo took a deep breath, "As for whether it\'s worth it or not, only you, Feng Xinglang, have the say!"

Feng Xinglang laughed, it was a charming laugh or laugh that could kill anyone.

"Lin Xueluo, you really know me!"

He knew that he must take revenge!

"Then you can go without worry! If you are really dead, I will take good care of your brother! I have the soup, so I won\'t let your brother drink it! If you can serve him so much, I can do it too! "

"Lin Xueluo, are you crazy? You actually want to send Ah Lang to his death? " Lan Youyou was almost hysterical.

But Feng Xinglang was laughing!

A smile that came from the depths of his soul!

If he got a wife like this, what else could he ask for?

Feng Xinglang slowly stood up from beside Feng Lixin\'s wheelchair.

"Lin Xueluo, if I can come back alive, I\'ll give you a present!"

Feng Xinglang raised his handsome brows, the corners of his mouth curving into a handsome and threatening arc.

Just like that sunny morning when she saw him.