Chapter 152 The Mark on the Tip of the Tongue (Part 2)

Xueluo did this for a purpose.

She wants to mark the man!

A mark that she could verify to be true or false instantly when Feng Xinglang appeared next!

Perhaps Feng Xinglang could wear artificial skin like that on his own skin, but his mouth was real. The tongue she had just bitten was impossible to recover in a short time.

So if you want to identify whether Feng Lixin is Feng Xinglang pretending to be someone else, you just need to check his tongue and it will be clear!

This method is undoubtedly convenient and quick. And it's quite accurate.

Although Xueluo didn't have any overly scheming intentions, she still had some IQ. She was originally a smart woman with excellent academic performance.

"Feng Xinglang, please, let me meet your elder brother. Just once. I really have something to say to him... Feng Xinglang, please, please?" Xueluo shook Feng Xinglang. arms, and a pair of big watery eyes full of tears.

Undoubtedly, the plot behind this has elements of Xueluo's performance. It seemed that she had figured out that Feng Xinglang was actually a kind-hearted man. As long as you pretend to be pitiful enough.

Of course, Feng Xinglang would not let his love and affection overflow. It's just that I and the crying woman in front of me seemed to have received something called a marriage certificate. It seems that there is another title in law, wife!

"Why do you like to bite people so much?" The man's voice was not filled with anger. Feng Xinglang used the pad of his thumb to rub and grind Xueluo's slightly swollen lips, "Actually, you like to bite people. The mouth should be used for other purposes that make men more motivating..."

Feng Xinglang murmured something into Xueluo's ear, and Xueluo no longer had the nerve to recall it. I just know that men’s words are very loud.

But there was one sentence that Xueluo still heard very clearly. That is: "Just wait and see."

The man didn't explain, but he wanted her, Lin Xueluo, to listen to him, Feng Xinglang? Let's wait for Feng Xinglang to pretend to be 'Feng Lixin'!

But Xueluo had an intuition: The person a man wanted to wait for would definitely be the 'Feng Lixin' he pretended to be, Feng Xinglang.

Graduation is about to take place, and Xueluo is busy with her graduation thesis and looking for an internship unit where she will enter the society.

Although Yuan Duoduo kept saying: Lin Xueluo, the eldest young lady of the Feng family, don't you have to go to any talent market and job fairs with a disgraced face? Can the price drop?

But Xueluo has always cared about the first internship workplace where she entered society. She is already drafting her resume.

Xueluo felt really uneasy tonight. It was as if she could no longer stand the square characters in the textbook.

She kept asking herself a cruel question: If the 'Feng Lixin' who had been in contact with her was just Feng Xinglang pretending to be her, what should she, Lin Xueluo, do? Should you go or stay?

If the truth was so cruel, Xueluo thought she would leave the Feng family.

Promising her uncle Xia Zhengyang to marry into the Feng family was, firstly, to relieve her uncle Xia Zhengyang's pressing needs and repay his kindness in raising her; secondly, it was also to express sympathy and pity for the man Feng Lixin. At that time, the Xia family had three daughters, and Feng Lixin was belittled and despised so badly that Xueluo inevitably had a little kindness.

Just as Xueluo was thinking wildly, she heard the sound of a wheelchair turning behind her. It should be Feng Lixin who came in!

As for whether it was really Feng Lixin or Feng Xinglang pretending to be it, Xueluo had already thought of a way to verify it.

Xueluo took a deep breath and then another nervous breath.

She didn't know how to face Feng Xinglang, who was about to be caught by her soon! Is it killing? Or beheaded? No matter what it is, Xueluo can't do anything to that man, right?

Inhaling and exhaling, Xueluo tried her best to calm down her turbulent mood. Then she turned around and saw 'Feng Lixin' sitting in a wheelchair.

It's still the same as the one I saw before: although there is a layer of skin covered with burnt scars on his face and hands, his body is still strong and his movements are quite powerful. Because he walked in by turning the wheelchair on his own, he definitely needed a certain amount of arm strength.

Xueluo no longer wanted to pursue the matter: If the man in front of her was really Feng Lixin, then how did he come out of the medical room alone in a wheelchair? And over difficult stairs?

In fact, now that I think about it, Xueluo feels that the flaw in this is too obvious. It's just that I, as an authority figure, am so obsessed with it that I don't even think about it or guess: Is this Feng Lixin pretending to be someone else?

Presumably as long as you are a normal person, you will not think of those weird aspects. What's more, Xueluo is still an inexperienced girl. She has no intention of harming others, and also lacks a certain degree of defensiveness. That's why Feng Xinglang deceived him again and again.

Judging from Aunt An's frequent crying and wiping of tears, Butler Mo's sighs from time to time, and Feng Xinglang's often sullen expression, the Feng Lixin in the medical room must be very ill!

Drinking almost the same medicated liquid food every day, and relying on a ventilator to maintain life, how could he be like the current 'Feng Lixin', who not only can turn his wheelchair by himself, but also has a strong and strong face that can treat her like Lin Xue? Fall off the body that commits violence!

Look at his healthy and clean teeth. Xueluo had also made suspicions before, but the man used dentures to fudge her. But even the dentures that were installed later still look white and strong, so it shouldn't be a problem to eat steak and noodles. Where is the need to drink that bland liquid food every day?

"Xueluo, you want to see me?" 'Feng Lixin' in the wheelchair spoke. The voice sounded heavy and had a sense of vicissitudes of life. There is indeed some difference between Feng Xinglang's voice.

"Well, I have something to tell you." Xueluo stood up from the chair in front of the desk and walked slowly towards the man in the wheelchair.

She walked very slowly. As she walked, she stared deeply. From the man's ferocious face, then cut to the key area, staring straight into his eyes.

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the human soul. Xueluo wanted to open this window through the eyes of 'Feng Lixin' and see if there was any mystery hidden under this handsome face covered with scars?

"Why are you staring at me like that? Did I scare you?"

The man's voice was low but gentle. There is no longer the usual violent spirit. Could this be his other side, Feng Xinglang?

But with these indifferent evidences, it is impossible to firmly conclude that the 'Feng Lixin' in front of him is Feng Xinglang pretending to be one.

"I'm not afraid anymore." Xueluo responded calmly, and slowly squatted down beside Feng Lixin in the wheelchair, "I just miss you a little."

"Miss me?" 'Feng Lixin' paused slightly, "I have already changed beyond recognition, what else is there to think about?"