Chapter 1188 Desolate Blood

When Lan Youyou cut his wrist for the second time, Xing San completely compromised.

In order to avoid Lan Youyou's possible self-mutilation behavior, Xing San replaced all sharp metal objects in the room with plastic or other soft materials. Especially when giving her the infusion, Xing San stayed close to her.

But even so, Lan Youyou still cut his wrist with a piece of plastic sheet. Because there was almost only skin and bones left on her wrist. Even thin hard plastic pieces can be cut through effortlessly.

"Girl... don't be like this... don't be like this... Third brother will take you to see Tuantuan now!"

Xing San used his remaining leg to kneel in front of Lan Youyou's hospital bed, "Can you please stop hurting yourself? Third brother, please!"

When Lan Youyou saw Xing San kneeling in front of her, she also cried.

It turns out that there really are men in this world who are so good to her.

Lan Youyou thought about Feng Lixin, but she felt that he was just greedy for her beauty;

Or perhaps it was the prejudice she had developed because she had never seen Feng Lixin in the eyes! She always felt that Feng Lixin was one of the biggest obstacles preventing her from becoming a couple with Feng Xinglang!

But then there was Lin Xueluo, and a biological son...

"Third brother, thank you... If there is an afterlife, I will definitely stay by your side quietly and not go anywhere... live our free and happy life together!"

This was said to Xing San, but also to Lan Youyou himself.

Maybe, she doesn't have to be so miserable in this life; but she chose a path of no return that is self-deceiving, humble and cruel!

"Girl, Third Brother promises you: I will only protect you in the next life! I will not let you suffer any more harm!"

Xing San hugged Lan Youyou, who was breathing heavily, tightly in his arms and choked up.

He knew that taking Lan Youyou to see Feng Tuantuan was risky and irrational; but Xing San still chose to fulfill her wish without hesitation.

At least, he can control when to end his and Lan Youyou's lives!

At least, he and Lan Youyou could die in the same year, the same month and the same day for once! Even on the road to hell, we can walk with each other.

Although Xing San said he was not afraid of life and death, he was calm.

Before rushing to Naypyitaw, Xing San had someone send another text message to Feng Xinglang.

Two days later, Feng Xinglang received another text message from an unknown mobile phone number: [Feng Tuantuan is in Kaohsiung, Taiwan. 】

As before, a photo and detailed address are also attached.

This time, Xing San chose Taiwan, which is closer to Thailand. But he wanted to rush to Burma; one to the east and the other to the west. This way, he could go farther and farther away from the people in Hetun, thus reducing the danger to him and Lan Youyou.

It only takes three hours to fly from Thailand to Taiwan. This time, Feng Xinglang did not notify Hetun, but wanted to go alone.

Regardless of whether Xing San deceived him again this time, Feng Xinglang would choose to believe it!

But just as Xing San expected: Hetun, who loved his son so much, could not let his own son take risks alone. After Xing Ba followed Feng Xinglang first, he, Xing Twelve and the others followed.

As soon as he got off the plane, Feng Xinglang received a call from Feng Lixin.

But despite his cell phone ringing many times, Feng Xinglang didn't answer it. He didn't know what he could say to Feng Lixin after answering.

After a few seconds of silence, Feng Xinglang cut off the call from Feng Lixin and forwarded the two photos of Feng Tuantuan sent by Xing San to Feng Lixin. With clues about his daughter, he must be able to get a moment of comfort.

It finally became quiet, and Feng Xinglang took a breath.

Just as he was about to leave the airport and rush to Kaohsiung City, Feng Xinglang's cell phone rang again.

After glancing at the number that was called, Feng Xinglang's frown relaxed. Before he could speak, the little guy's whistling sound came from the phone.

"Feng Xinglang, you have grown up, but you dare not turn on your phone or answer calls from your wife and children!"

It must have been a long time since he could get through, and the little thing's words were full of dissatisfaction with his biological father, Feng Xinglang.

"How can I talk to my biological father? My biological father was on the plane just now. Can he answer your call without following the rules?"

Being able to hear his son's voice made Feng Xinglang's anxious heart feel much better.

"Running around again? Have you found the slug yet?"

The little guy agreed with his father's explanation, but he still felt a little bit dissatisfied.

"Daddy is too lazy to tell you!"

Feng Xinglang dealt with his son's dissatisfaction coldly, "Where's your mommy? Ask her to answer the phone!"

"If you're too lazy to talk, don't talk! Mommy doesn't have time to answer your call! Goodbye!"

Before Feng Xinglang could answer the call, the little thing hung up the phone abruptly.

"..." Little bastard! Who did this little bad temper follow?

Feng Xinglang wanted to go back and teach the little guy who was becoming more and more arrogant;

But the fingers with distinct joints finally stopped.

They say that companionship is the longest confession of love; but as a biological father, he can't even do this, so who has the right to reprimand and complain about his son!

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Naypyidaw is located in a small basin in the Sitang Valley in central Myanmar.

In view of Lan Youyou's condition, Xing San slowed down his arrival in Naypyitaw. The drive originally only took four or five hours, but Xing San asked the driver to drive for more than ten hours.

While Lan Youyou was resting for a few hours, Xing San, who was suspicious by nature, dealt with the driver who sent them here. I checked the tail that might appear behind me two or three times. Then he drove to Pyinmana County by himself.

Pyinmana County is located in the narrow strip of Xitang Valley between the Bago Mountains and the Penong Mountains. It is surrounded by mountains to the north and Pingchuan to the south. It has good hidden advantages.

Xing San walked around twice around a modern building where local bureaucrats lived before driving the pickup truck in.

In the building, the faint cry of a girl could be heard.

After working hard for so many days, Lan Youyou, who was originally confused, woke up immediately when he heard the girl's cry.

"Tuantuan...it's Tuantuan! Tuantuan is crying...she's crying!"

She struggled to sit up, but Xing San held her waist, "Girl, please calm down. Tuantuan is upstairs, and the third brother will take you upstairs to see her right away."

"Tuantuan... Tuantuan... Mommy is here..."

Lan Youyou called her daughter's name; but her voice was so weak that it couldn't even be heard through the car window, let alone heard by Feng Tuantuan who was locked in the room upstairs.

"Yuyou, please slow down. Let the third brother hold you."

Xing San's residual leg had been wounded twice by Xing Shiqi; the wound was almost dripping with blood. Although the ulceration and bleeding had stopped these days, it was still very laborious to climb the stairs with a heavy load. Just after climbing to the third floor, Xing San's whole body was almost soaked in cold sweat from the pain.

Lan Youyou's physical condition makes it difficult for her to even breathe on her own, let alone support her from walking alone.

Xing San's blood was dripping all the way on the steps, and everything was desolate...