Chapter 148 Feng Lixin Is Fake

In fact, Xueluo understood very well: Such feelings are not only humble, but also shameless.

If word spread, she, Lin Xueluo, and the two Feng family brothers would be severely criticized morally. And she, Lin Xueluo, is the culprit! Will always bear the infamy.

She, Lin Xueluo, would not regret her death, but if the two Feng brothers were implicated, then she would have done something wrong for herself!

"Duoduo, you are thinking too much. These hickeys are really left by my Lixin. Except for the burnt surface of her skin, my Lixin's body is still very good." Xueluo said lightly. She would not admit to anyone her inappropriate behavior with Feng Xinglang.

Yuan Duoduo stared at Lin Xueluo, who refused to admit it, and let out a long sigh, "Okay! You have the right to protect your emotional privacy! Don't be sad, I won't ask. I'll just take it as nothing. I didn’t see it, so I don’t know anything!”

It concerns the Feng family's face, and Xueluo refuses to admit it, making it inconvenient for Yuan Duoduo to continue questioning and commenting. The Feng family is a prominent and noble family in Shencheng, and gossip is a no-no.

"Duoduo, I'm sorry, I..." Xueluo said apologetically. Yuan Duoduo regarded herself as a good friend, but she couldn't tell the truth to her, so she would inevitably feel guilty.

"Xueluo, don't say that. I know the seriousness of the matter! But you must also protect yourself. If there are any rumors, everyone will only say that Feng Xinglang is charming and suave. I'm afraid you, Lin Xueluo..." Yuan Duoduo swallowed back the last words.

In fact, she wanted to remind Xueluo: If the exposed incident happened, Feng Xinglang would behave like a playboy at best; but Xueluo would be criticized and scolded by everyone in the world. These days, secular people like to pick on the weak!

"Duoduo, thank you, I understand. Class is about to start, you should go and wash up quickly."

Xueluo tidied her collar, then found a silk scarf from Yuan Duoduo and wrapped it around her neck, covering up the hickeys.

Seeing the red marks the man created on her body, Xueluo couldn't help but love him. But one thing was extremely clear in Xueluo's heart: if she didn't cut through the knot quickly, she would drown in the abyss of Feng Xinglang's bewitchment and be unable to save herself!

Just after leaving the girls' dormitory area, a figure suddenly flashed out from behind the lush sycamore trees. It was Fang Yiyan.

Seeing this, Yuan Duoduo hurriedly stepped forward and stood between Fang Yiyan and Lin Xueluo, "Fang Yiyan, what do you want to do? Xueluo has already married someone else, how do you still want to pester her?"

Xueluo was in a really bad mood today. She really didn't want to argue or explain anything to Fang Yiyan. At the same time, she also understood that Fang Yiyan not only regarded her as his girlfriend, but also had a lot of friendship between them.

"Duoduo, I'm not here to pester Xueluo. I really have something to say to Xueluo." Fang Yiyan explained in a tired voice.

His eyes were obviously bloodshot after staying up late, and he, who had always been gentle and gentle, turned into a slovenly beard. He is very different from his true character as a literary young man.

"Tell me what you have to say." Yuan Duoduo still stood between Fang Yiyan and Lin Xueluo, then turned to Xueluo behind him and reminded: "Xueluo, you go to the lecture theater first. I will Stop him."

Xueluo was really not in the mood to explain anything to Fang Yiyan today, so she nodded silently, then turned around to cross the flower bed and take a detour.

"Lin Xueluo, I think this matter is more important than your class!" Fang Yiyan raised the newspaper in his hand towards Xueluo.

Those are two newspapers. I have seen Xueluo. One of the newspapers was relatively old, and it contained a picture of Feng Lixin who was secretly photographed while receiving first aid in the hospital a few months ago; the other was seen by Xueluo when she went to Xia's house to ask Xia Yiqin for a blind date party with Feng Xinglang. Passed. That was the scene when she was arranging Feng Lixin's wind-proof scarf at the campus gate. She still has one in her handbag.

From the look on Fang Yiyan's face, he definitely didn't look like he was going to nag or question her about why she married Feng Xinglang. The two newspapers in his hands caught Xueluo's attention.

Seeing Xueluo pause, Fang Yiyan continued: "Xueluo, have you never doubted that your husband Feng Lixin is weird? If you want to clear up your doubts, come with me."

After speaking, Fang Yiyan did not stay to chat with Yuan Duoduo, but turned around and left.

Fang Yiyan's words made Xueluo immediately decide to pursue Fang Yiyan.

"Duoduo, you go to the amphitheater first to grab a seat. I'll rush over in a moment." Xueluo handed the textbook in her arms to Yuan Duoduo. He jumped up and chased after Fang Yiyan, who was walking about ten meters ahead.

"Xueluo...Xueluo...be careful. Protect yourself." Yuan Duoduo reminded Lin Xueluo urgently.

With Fang Yiyan, Xueluo never worried about her own safety. If there was any accident or unsafety, it would have happened as early as two years ago. Fang Yiyan has always respected her.

Xueluo chased after him, following Fang Yiyan's footsteps to the English Corner in the south area of ​​the campus. It's almost time for class now, and there's no one inside. And Fang Yiyan has always been one of the leaders of this English corner.

"Fang Yiyan, what exactly do you want to say to me?" Xueluo finally caught up with Fang Yiyan. Already out of breath.

"Xueluo, tell me honestly, have you ever seen the real Feng Lixin?" Fang Yiyan turned around and asked seriously.

This sudden sentence really stopped Xueluo: Of course I have seen Feng Lixin! But why did Fang Yiyan place so much emphasis on the word 'real'?

The feedback she felt to Xueluo was: Could it be that the Feng Lixin he saw was not the real Feng Lixin? How is this possible!

"Of course I have met Feng Lixin!" Xueluo answered Fang Yiyan's question in a positive tone.

"The one who came to pick you up at the school gate on Friday afternoon?" Fang Yiyan asked again.

"Yes! It's Feng Lixin!" Xueluo added firmly: "My husband Feng Lixin!"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yiyan's lips. He stared deeply into Xueluo's eyes, and then said word by word: "Unfortunately, that person is not Feng Lixin!"

Xueluo was startled, and she even trembled slightly as she spoke, "Fang Yiyan, what did you say? That person...that person is not Feng Lixin? How is that possible?"

Then, Xueluo smiled coldly, "Don't I know my own husband? Fang Yiyan, thank you for your kindness! I'm going to class, goodbye."

Xueluo wanted to leave because Fang Yiyan's words were too fantastical. The man in the wheelchair was not Feng Lixin, so who could he be? Could it be possible that someone would pretend to be Feng Lixin, who was burned beyond recognition by the fire, and pick her wife up from school?

"Xueluo!" Fang Yiyan called out to Xueluo who turned to leave, "If there is no sufficient evidence, it is impossible for me to say such irresponsible words!"