Chapter 118: 觊觎 other's wife

With Feng Xinglang's strong and strong physique, coupled with his good fighting skills, he was as violent as a trapped beast out of the cage. Xue Luo was really worried that Fang Yiyan was injured or even maimed by him.

What's wrong with Fang Yiyan? He came from school only to care for himself.

But Feng Xinglang, a terrible man, was indiscriminate, and came forward to the other side and said nothing! Is this man still human?

Lin Xueluo really regretted that she had just spoken to Fang Yiyan. If he left Feng's house early, he would not encounter Feng Xinglang. I won't be beaten for nothing! She really yells for Fang Yiyan!

Fang Yiyan's body poured into the flowerbed has not stood still, and Feng Xinglang's second punch has followed him; for this guy named Fang Yiyan, Feng Xinglang has itchy hands for several days. Don't educate him well, I'm really sorry that he took the initiative.

Obviously, Fang Yiyan was at a disadvantage early in the fight between the two men. It can be said that there was no force to fight back. Just beaten passively, extremely embarrassed.

"Feng Xinglang, don't fight again ... please don't fight again! If you continue to fight like this, he will be dead!"

Xue Luo begged Feng Xinglang to stop; she could hear Xue Luo's persuasion, and Feng Xinglang's anger was even better. When a right hook punched in the past, Fang Yiyan's mouth had begun to spill blood.

Seeing that he had persuaded Feng Xinglang, an out-of-control beast, Xue Luo could only scream out for help, "An 婶 ... Mo Steward ... come out soon ... Feng Xinglang hit him ... Mo Steward ... Mr. Steward ... Feng Xinglang killed someone! "

At this moment, Xue Luo suddenly realized that Feng Xinglang was really a real person, and he was indeed a terrible person.

Sometimes when he vented his anger, there was no reason at all. Everything speaks with his boxers, speaks with his violence, speaks with his strength, speaks with his intimidation.

Marrying yourself in Fengjia is like entering a weird purgatory. Snowfall can predict that her future will be more difficult.

In order to attract the attention of the housekeeper and An An in the villa, the snow kept hitting the bulletproof glass with the chair in the room. No matter how hard she tried, she just smashed a few shallow marks, and couldn't break the thick bulletproof glass at all.

Fortunately, Mo butler and An An heard Xueluo's shout and ran out of the villa. They and the security guards who heard the news pulled the angry beast Feng Xinglang away.

Fang Yiyan climbed up from the lawn strenuously, and was hit by Feng Xinglang's heavy fist at the brow bone and chin. He had swollen blood, and blood stains kept flowing from his mouth.

He squinted his swollen eyes and saw the man who beat him. I just heard Xue Luo call him Feng Xinglang, not Feng Lixin. Feng with the same name should be a person related to the Feng family.

"Classmate, are you okay?" An An quickly greeted Fang Yiyan, who trembled and got up, and found his short-sighted glasses for him and put them on.

Fang Yiyan spit out the blood in his mouth, and said weakly, "I'm fine."

"Just the two of you, and want to hit someone else's wife? Go back and be your nerd!" Feng Xinglang sneered.

How did Feng Xinglang look at the gimmick and small head in front of him, and how he couldn't catch up with [Sunshine, bright as the morning sun]!

At best, it's a nerd image reading a book! The vision of that idiot woman is really frustrating.

"Mr. Feng, you are so locked in Lin Xueluo. This is against the law! You must release her now! She has the basic freedom of life that citizens enjoy!"

The beaten Fang Yiyan did not run away, but stayed in place with Feng Xinglang to make a righteous theory.

"I'd be happy to lock her, can you manage it?" Feng Xinglang snorted hummingly. "Why, you didn't think you were beaten enough?"

On the third floor, Xue Luo heard the conversation between the two men downstairs, and became more anxious for Fang Yiyan. She yelled, "Fang Yiyan ... Fang Yiyan, go away! I don't need to worry about you! You go!"

"Xue Luo, your affairs, I will certainly manage! You are waiting for a while, I will find a way to save you out." Fang Yiyan said firmly to the snow falling towards the third floor sun room.

Falling in the eyes of Feng Xinglang, he became his own wife and was flirting with other men! How could he show affection in front of his husband? Show affection? Show share the same bitterness?

Feng Xinglang's hand was itchy again, because he wanted to stab him again!

"Fang Yiyan, you go ... you can't beat him! If you are killed or disabled by him, who will take care of Aunt Fang?"

Xue Luo knew that Fang Yiyan was a character of Niu Jiu, so she had to take out Fang's mother to persuade him to retreat. In the face of Feng Xinglang, there is no truth at all.

This statement really reminded Fang Yiyan. He no longer reasoned with Feng Xinglang, but instead lifted the bicycle to the ground and stepped up.

"Snow falls, you wait for a while, I'll call someone." After the words were finished, he quickly got on the bicycle and left.

"Rescue soldiers? It's getting late, you move fast! Don't affect my son's sleep!" Feng Xinglang gave a cold cry.

Fang Yiyan finally left, and Xue Luo was relieved. She can only save the side and the current affairs and don't come again! Because he couldn't afford the character Feng Xinglang at all.

Everything was quiet again. Dead, as if nothing had happened just now.

Snow fell and sat down along the glass wall, staring blankly at the view outside. But none of the slightest sight could enter her eyes.

Before marrying Feng, Xue Luo had made the worst plan: Feng Lixin, who used his life to take care of the disabled.

But now it looks far more cruel than I expected!

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"When is that kid coming?" Feng Xinglang asked An Anli sternly.

"Just now! He said he was his wife's classmate. He was a senior. Because his wife didn't go to school today, he came over to check it out." An Zheng reported truthfully, "I didn't let him see his wife."

In fact, An An also wanted to ask: It was a classmate visit. What did you do to hit someone? This will make his wife get along with others in the future.

But after listening to what Master Er said to the senior, ‘wife's wife’, it seems that they both knew each other before?

"Master Second, do you know the wife's senior?" An Yan asked in a mouthful.

"I don't know! You don't need to know! He will come again later, and let the small money hit him until he dares not come!" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly. Then, he walked upstairs.

Originally, An An also wanted to persuade the second master Feng Xinglang to open the locked wife of the third-floor sun room. When he saw the second master going upstairs, he did not dare to say a word.

An An could see that the second master was unhappy.

Feng Xinglang did not go directly to the sun room on the third floor, but went to the medical room on the second floor.

Even if he didn't take the initiative, he knew that Feng Lixin would let Dr. Jin call him past. His favorite brother-in-law, whom he personally chose, was locked up by him for a whole day, could he not get angry in a hurry.

As expected by Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin had asked Xiao Xing to lift the bed and was about to let Dr. Jin go out and call him.

"Xinglang ... you, you are too much! What did Xueluo do wrong? You want to lock her like this? She is your wife, not a prisoner ... not a kitten or puppies ... you even locked her? Your phone is off and the phone is not answering. You want to ... you want to ... keke ... "

After saying so many words intermittently, Feng Lixin didn't bring up a breath, and he coughed sharply.

Feng Xinglang sat skillfully in front of the hospital bed and held his elder brother Feng Lixin in his arms. He slaps him gently and gently along his back to smooth his breath.

"Knowing that you can't talk more, why do you say so much?"

Feng Xinglang pressed Feng Lixin's grimace face against his chest, "Why don't you know to take care of yourself!"

"You haven't answered me yet: Why lock the snow down? What did she do wrong?" After finally getting breathless, Feng Lixin started to question Feng Xinglang again.

"She is suffering for you! When will you agree to go with me for further treatment in the United States, I will let her out! Otherwise, I will lock until you promise to go for treatment!" Feng Xinglang indifferent voice.

"Myth!" Feng Lixin whispered, "Is that right now I am dead right now, so you can let her out?"

Feng Xinglang nodded for a moment, and then a cold smile slipped on Zhang Junyi's face: "I will send her to hell, and then be your brother-in-law!"

"Feng Xinglang, you have already gone into a state of fire, there is no medicine to save! Xue Luo is innocent! Why do you want to involve her because of me?" Feng Lixin was furious.

"Since she has the courage and the courage to choose to marry Feng family, she must bear all of this, and should also!" Feng Xinglang remained indifferent.

Since his hard plea could not move him to Feng Lixin, now only by stimulating him with what Feng Lixin cares about, maybe he can rekindle his faith in living.

"Xue Luo is just a little woman. How can you tolerate her so embarrassed!" Feng Lixin really felt innocent.

"What else is happening in this world, can you compare with Feng Lixin's abandonment of his younger brother and trying to be dead?" Feng Xinglang smiled coldly.

Feng Xinglang fed the medicated diet, and Feng Lixin didn't want to drink it at all. However, he did not dare not drink. Not only for the innocent Xue Luo, but also for the words of An An: This time, the second master and Mrs. Xue Luo estimated that they were really happy.

If Xue Luo really conceives Feng Xinglang's child, how can he bear the torture of Feng Xinglang!

Tiger venom doesn't eat food yet! Feng Lixin could not let his brother Feng Xinglang do the harm to his own flesh and blood.

"Let the snow fall out. I promise you that I will go to the United States for treatment after my 30th birthday." Finally, Feng Lixin let out a specific time.

Feng Xinglang moved slowly, slowly put down the medicated bowl in his hand, and then came over, tightly hugging Feng Lixin's skinny body in his arms, deep hoarse, "Brother, thank you you!"