C15 I Can Hit the Floor(1)

Xueluo gnashed her teeth in shame. However, Xia Yiqin was still there. She could not struggle away from the man's grip on her wrist. She could only glare fiercely at this arrogant and rude man.

Under the cover of the suit, Xia Yiqin did not see the little movements of Fenng Xinglang and Xueluo.

"Second Young Master Fenng is right. Then I will take my leave. Good night Xueluo, and good night to Second Young Master Fenng. " It did not feel good to be rejected, but Xia Yiqin still had a signature smile on her face. If she still didn't leave, she wouldn't be able to recognize the current situation.

Watching the red BMW leave the courtyard of Fenng family, Xueluo restrained her forbearance and became a hedgehog with thorns all over her body.

"Fenng Xinglang, let me go! For the sake of your brother, I will forgive you once! If there is a next time... I'll definitely tell your brother. He used his fresh life to protect your brother's health. You treated his wife like this. How can you bear it?"

These words hit Fenng Xinglang's sore spot. He let go of the big hand that was holding Xueluo's wrist.

Xueluo took the opportunity to run into the living room of Fenng family.

"Madam, you are back." Aunt Ann was also very happy when she saw Xueluo. It seemed that Madam was willing to forgive Second Young Master.

"Aunt Ann, where is Lixin?" Xueluo felt guilty towards her husband, Fenng Lixin. Putting aside the fact that she had left him alone in the wedding room on the night of the wedding, she had run back to the Xia family in a fit of anger yesterday. She was indeed a little willful.

"He's still in the treatment room." Aunt Ann answered sadly. In order to force Second Young Master to find Xueluo, First Young Master was really angry this time.

"Let me feed Lixin dinner. From tonight onwards, I will sleep in the medical room and accompany Lixin." Xueluo said firmly. On the way back to Fenng family, she had made up her mind.

Aunt Ann was stunned. She looked at Fenng Xinglang with an inquiring look and quickly said, "How can this be?! Physician Jin was in the medical room with her. You don't have a place to sleep either."

"It's okay. I can sleep on the floor," Xueluo said. She was determined to go into the medical room to take care of Fenng Lixin.

Fenng Xinglang's eyes darkened, and his handsome face was full of coldness.

"Go and make some food for my brother first. The fruit puzzle from last time was not bad." After Fenng Xinglang exhorted him, he quickly went upstairs.

Xueluo glanced at Fenng Xinglang's back and obediently went into the kitchen to prepare food for Fenng Lixin.

From the moment her son's identity was brought back to the Fenng family by her father Fenng Yishan, it had already been destroyed by old lady Feng to inherit the rights of the Fenng's Group. Of course, Fenng Xinglang wouldn't care about the Fenng's Group.

In the end, the Fenng's Group was inherited by his half-brother, Fenng Lixin. This made his uncle, Fenng Yiming, unhappy. According to Old Lady Feng's will, Fenng Yiming was the second heir to the Fenng's Group. In other words, if Fenng Lixin died, then the Fenng's Group would become Fenng Yiming's property.

Of course, Fenng Xinglang would not let the foundation that Fenng Lixin had worked so hard to build fall into Fenng Yiming's hands. Furthermore, Fenng Yiming had the motive and suspicion of harming Fenng Lixin. Before finding out the truth, Fenng Xinglang had to let Fenng Yiming realize that Fenng Lixin's condition was not serious. It was so that he could kill the ambition of wanting to monopolize the Fenng's Group.

If he, Fenng Xinglang, proved that Fenng Yiming was the murderer of Fenng Lixin, he would definitely bring his uncle, Fenng Yiming, to justice. There was no doubt about it!

But this was a taboo for Fenng Lixin! He really didn't want to see the people of the Fenng family being crippled by each other!

"Lixin?"

Seeing the man in the wheelchair, Xueluo felt a lump in her throat. Her eyes turned red. Compared to the panic and horror she felt for the first time, when she faced her husband, Fenng Lixin, who had been burned by the fire and had scars all over his body, she was no longer that afraid.

The deep sympathy and pity made Xueluo resonate with the man in the wheelchair in front of her.

The woman's soft and soft voice to the bone caused Fenng Xinglang to be inexplicably stunned, but he did not know how to respond to the woman's warmth.

Xueluo placed the dinner tray in her hand on a low cabinet at the side and lightly walked over. She half-knelt in front of the wheelchair. She held Fenng Xinglang's scarred hand in her palms. It was still ferocious and terrifying, but Xueluo was no longer afraid.

"Lixin, I'm sorry... I shouldn't have left you alone on the night of my wedding." Xueluo slowly put her face on the back of Fenng Xinglang's scarred hand and gently asked, "Does these scars still hurt?"

Fenng Xinglang froze for a moment. He seemed to feel that his firm and cold heart had been soaked in the bubbling hot spring water. It was not as sad and hateful as before. It was as if he had been ironed. There was warmth flowing through him.

"Lixin, trust me. I will take good care of you! I will live a good life with you..." Xueluo rested her head on Fenng Xinglang's strong legs, like a gentle and obedient kitten. She was a completely different person from the eloquent person in front of Fenng Xinglang.

Slowly, as if he had been possessed, Fenng Xinglang actually opened his hands. He gently caressed Xueluo's long black hair. A different kind of warmth was transmitted between the two sad hearts. It was so clean that not a single speck of dust could be seen.

"Xueluo," Fenng Xinglang's voice was very ancient because there was a voice-changer on the vocal cords. "Did Xinglang bully you?"

Xueluo was slightly stunned. She hesitated for a while and pursed her red lips. In the end, she still said insincerely, "No... No! Xinglang... really respected my sister-in-law."

This was only the true yearning in Xueluo's heart. It had nothing to do with reality.

Or perhaps, she really did not want the brotherhood between them to be destroyed.

Seeing the tears of grievance that rolled down the woman's face, Fenng Xinglang naturally extended his hand and used his not-so-smooth fingers to touch the two lines of tears on the woman's face.

Although there was a layer of artificial skin between them, Fenng Xinglang could still feel Xueluo's face that could be broken with a flick of her finger. She looked down from above. He could also see the white, round, and soft breasts of the woman with a glance.

Although she was slender, a woman was still very talented.

Fenng Xinglang's breathing became heavy. Only now did he realize that it had been a long time since he had a woman.

"Xueluo," he called out to her. His ancient voice had a touch of affection and sounded a lot more pleasant. He asked, "We haven't performed the ceremony of husband and wife yet, have we?"

The ceremony of husband and wife? Xueluo was shocked and immediately looked up from Fenng Xinglang's strong leg. She stuttered anxiously, "No, Lixin, please don't do this, okay?"