C12 A Small Interaction Between Husband and Wife(2)

A disaster does not come alone.

Xueluo used her arms to tightly hug her body to reduce the chill and hunger. She walked aimlessly on the street where the wind and rain were coming, but she did not know that there were two killer looking hooligans following behind her.

"Beauty, where is she alone? Accompany me to go home to relieve my tiredness." The Matt with purple hair took a step forward and patted Xueluo's shoulder. His words were very frivolous and ruffian.

Xueluo was shocked. She restrained her sadness and scolded, "What do you want to do? Stay away from me."

A black Ferrari was hidden in the parterre behind the parterre. Fenng Xinglang's eyes looked playful. He really wanted to see what this stupid woman would do when she ran out in the middle of the night.

Xueluo did not want to say anything to this hooligan. She ran towards the road with a car in the light.

However, she did not expect there to be a killer in front of her. She directly blocked her way. "Why are you running? You can only run after you serve us brothers well! Come on girl, we will pay you."

"Scumbag!" Xueluo scolded fiercely, then she shouted at the top of her lungs, "Someone is coming! Help! Catch the hooligan!"

The two killers did not expect Lin Xueluo, who looked thin, to have such a loud voice. Furthermore, she was shouting with all her might, which made them panic. One of them reflexively pulled out an art knife from his body and shook it in front of Xueluo a few times. "Stinky woman, if you dare to call me again, I will slit your throat!"

Seeing that person take out an art knife, Xueluo also panicked. It would be fake if she said she was not afraid, but Xueluo trembled as she forced herself to calm down. That person took the opportunity to fly towards Xueluo...

At that moment, a strong body rushed towards the two thugs like a whirlwind. The killer with the knife in his hand punched fiercely with his right hook. The Matt with dyed purple hair immediately fell to the ground with Fenng Xinglang's right hook.

When Xueluo saw that the 'kind-hearted person' who helped her was actually Fenng Xinglang, she became even more gloomy. It seemed that Fenng Xinglang was more detestable and hateful than these two gangsters.

Taking the opportunity, Xueluo took off the leather shoes on her feet and hit the other gangster who wanted to hug her face to face. The heels of her high heels hit the gangster's head and he instinctively let go.

Without looking at Fenng Xinglang, Xueluo put on her shoes and rushed onto the tarpaulin road. She called a taxi and left the scene quickly.

Was the man passing by or did he chase after her to see her embarrass herself? Anyway, that man definitely wouldn't have any good intentions!

The dark black Ferrari followed the taxi in front. After seeing Xueluo An Ping arrive at the Xia family, Fenng Xinglang left together with the oil door. The woman had just taken off her high heels and beaten up the hooligan. She was not a man of women.

On the way back to the Fenng family, Fenng Xinglang felt a sense of emptiness in his heart. An indescribable feeling!

Xia family.

Xia Zhengyang, the head of a family, had just returned from a business trip. Wen Meijuan was interrogating him about why he was late by two hours. What had he been doing for the past two hours? Wen Meijuan found out that tonight's flight was not late.

"Uncle, Aunt. I'm back." Xueluo's voice was hoarse.

"Xueluo? Why did you come back? Why are you crying?" Xia Zhengyang did not bother to explain to his wife and asked Xueluo.

"I'm fine. He missed home, so he came back. Uncle, Aunt, I'm going upstairs to rest. Good night. "

Xueluo did not tell him what happened in the Fenng family. Because her uncle, Xia Zhengyang, and aunt Wen Meijuan were not people she could tell him about at all. If they could listen to her, Xueluo wouldn't have been forced to marry into the Fenng family.

Could his uncle, Xia Zhengyang's family be considered his own? Xueluo seemed to have a vague concept of home.

"What's wrong with Xueluo?" Xia Zhengyang asked with a heartache. After all, Xueluo was his sister's daughter, Xia Zhengyang's niece.

"I think she is still thinking about the gift given by the Fenng family." Wen Meijuan did not welcome Lin Xueluo's return home this time.

"I think she must have escaped because she could not stand Fenng Lixin's torture." Xia Yishu, who had finished reviewing her homework, said darkly.

Xia Zhengyang was shocked when he heard his daughter's words. He thought, Could it be that Fenng Lixin's human nature has been twisted because of his disfigured face?

"Alright, no matter what happens, as long as Xueluo wants to live in the Xia family, we must welcome her. No one is allowed to throw their faces at her! Did you hear that? Especially you, Wen Meijuan!" Xia Zhengyang said seriously.

Wen Meijuan glanced upstairs and did not say anything.

In the attic on the third floor. Xueluo locked herself in the room and cried out loud.

Xueluo had no choice but to marry the disfigured Fenng Lixin. She thought that as long as she took good care of Fenng Lixin, she would fulfill her duty as a wife.

But she really did not expect that Fenng Xinglang would humiliate her again and again. And this time it was even more excessive. He actually put his finger in a place that a woman could not speak of. Xueluo tightly closed her legs. The more she thought about it, the more she thought about it. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was strange and harmful.

Thus, she rushed into the bathroom and violently washed herself three times.

However, she could still smell the man's slightly refreshing mint smell. She couldn't wash it off no matter what. It was as if it had been branded on her body.

Xia Zhengyang knocked on the door and came in. He also brought the jujube cake and aloe cream that Xueluo loved to eat.

"Xueluo, you haven't had dinner yet, right?" Xia Zhengyang asked lovingly, "Uncle is clumsy. When he heated the jube cake, he almost put the yogurt into the microwave to heat it up."

"Uncle..." Xueluo whimpered and threw herself into Xia Zhengyang's arms, choking. Xueluo did not know whether her parents had passed away or gone missing. In these twenty-two years, her uncle Xia Zhengyang was her only family.

"I'm sorry, it was uncle who made you feel wronged in order to solve an urgent matter." Xia Zhengyang patted Xueluo's back and reflected with guilt in his heart.

"Did Fenng Lixin scare you? ___ asked. Did he bully you?" Xia Zhengyang asked gently.

Xueluo shook her head. "No. Lixin treats me quite well."

Seeing that Xueluo did not want to say anything more, Xia Zhengyang did not ask too much. "Xueluo, you just stay at uncle's house peacefully. This is also your home. If you are unhappy, come back. You can stay as long as you want. "

Fenng family.

Fenng Lixin only found out about Xueluo running away because of Fenng Xinglang the next afternoon.

"Fenng Xinglang! You are too much! Quickly go and find Xueluo for me! If you can't find her, don't come back either! "

Fenng Lixin was really angry. Although Xueluo had only been married to Fenng family for four days, he had a good impression of Xueluo. She was gentle and beautiful, tough and skillful. She was a good girl that was hard to come by. Fenng Lixin could only feel at ease if he gave his younger brother Fenng Xinglang to such a good girl. Even if he died, he would be able to rest in peace.

"Brother, please calm down first. She was the one who wanted to leave. Maybe she felt sad to marry me. Why did you force her to come back? She will only feel even more pain!" Fenng Xinglang said coldly.