Chapter 155 Escape From the Feng Family

Xueluo did not answer Butler Mo's words, but plunged into the night.

"Madam, madam..." Butler Mo rushed out. Use the street light to catch up with Xueluo's footsteps.

The grief and anger could not be increased, and Xueluo stumbled and ran all the way. The only thought in her mind now is to leave the Feng family. Leave the Feng family far away and never come back here again. Leave this place where she is devastated.

Butler Mo's pace was quite strong, so it wouldn't be a problem to catch up with Xueluo. While chasing out of the villa area, just as Xue Luo was about to be caught up, a speeding motorcycle roared over.

"Xueluo, get in the car quickly!" The person came with a deep roar, and Xueluo quickly got on the motorcycle. Then the two of them roared away together.

No matter how strong Butler Mo is, he can't catch up with the oil-burning motorcycle. Taxis rarely appeared in this high-end villa area. Butler Mo could only watch the motorcycle disappear from under his nose.

But judging from the direction in which the motorcycle just came, it should have been waiting here. And Mrs. Xueluo should know the driver of the motorcycle.

Butler Mo thought of a person - Fang Yiyan, the senior who came back to the Feng family to find his wife last time!

At least he was picked up by an acquaintance. My wife's safety shouldn't be a problem. Butler Mo quickly turned around and returned to the community to inform the second young master and ask him to drive out to chase Mrs. Xueluo back.

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Seeing Mrs. Xueluo running away all the way, Aunt An was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Putting aside the fact that the second young master deceived his wife Xueluo, if Mrs. Xueluo is already pregnant with the young master of the Feng family, and she rushes away in such a grief-stricken manner, even the sworn wife will suffer. I can't go through this trouble!

Aunt An knew that she was too slow to catch up with Xueluo; thinking about something, she hurriedly rushed toward the guest room downstairs.

In the room, Feng Xinglang had taken off his artificial leather clothes, but he was still sitting in his wheelchair, thoughtful.

She didn't seem anxious or worried about Xueluo running away from home.

"Second Young Master, it's not good, Mrs. Xueluo ran away from home! She was still crying when she ran out. I'm afraid she was hurt this time." Aunt An hurriedly reported to Feng Xinglang the whereabouts of his wife.

In fact, there was no need for Aunt An to report it. Everything that happened in the living room just now had already reached Feng Xinglang's ears.

Especially what the woman yelled hysterically: All of you are liars! I hate you! I hate you all!

This woman is really fierce. When I say I'm angry, I'm really angry, and I'm so angry!

"Second Young Master, go chase Mrs. Xueluo. It was our fault first, so we should apologize." Aunt An tactfully persuaded Second Young Master Feng Xinglang, whose silence was always golden.

"What are you chasing her for? Are you going to let her continue to act wild with me?" Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

His handsome face was condensed, and he must have been unhappy in his heart. He just showed a nonchalant, indifferent look.

This statement really stunned Aunt An, and she asked doubtfully, "Second Young Master, are you planning to chase your wife back?"

"The legs are on her body! She wants to leave, can I keep her? Besides, do you want me to chase her back and lock her in the glass room upstairs?" Feng Xinglang's cold voice made people laugh. shudder.

Aunt An was completely stunned: For Mrs. Xueluo, it would be better not to chase her back if she would be locked in a glass room!

The motorcycle carrying Xueluo roared all the way, as if he was afraid that someone would catch up behind him.

Xueluo lay on the man's back, sobbing softly. She was really still young and couldn't suppress such grievances and bitterness. She still can't do things without being surprised, let alone be happy and angry.

When she was sad, she was sad. She really wanted to cry. Xueluo had already been able to bear her sorrow.

Half an hour later, the speeding motorcycle carrying Xueluo stopped at the foot of an apartment building very close to the school.

After taking off the helmet, Fang Yiyan's concerned handsome face appeared in front of Xueluo. Of course Xueluo knew it was Fang Yiyan. When Fang Yiyan asked her to get on the motorcycle, she recognized his voice.

Fang Yiyan did not say anything to comfort Xueluo, but allowed her to sob quietly. Only a few tissues were handed over to Xueluo in the middle to wipe away her tears and nose. He took off his windproof jacket again and put it on Xueluo's shoulders.

"Do you need your shoulder?" Fang Yiyan asked.

Xueluo shook her head repeatedly. The two of them just sat on the steps in front of the stairs, one crying sadly and the other keeping company quietly.

After sobbing for a long time, Xueluo stopped crying and said, "Fang Yiyan, thank you."

"Thank me for what? I helped you expose Feng Xinglang's conspiracy?" Fang Yiyan asked rhetorically. Then he seemed to sigh, "If I had known you would be so sad, I wouldn't have exposed him!"

Fang Yiyan understood: the sadder Xueluo was, the more worried she was about the man named Feng Xinglang.

Fang Yiyan had a strong and bad premonition: Feng Xinglang might use such a conspiracy to forcefully take possession of Xueluo.

But Fang Yiyan really couldn't open his mouth to ask Xueluo about this matter. He wasn't familiar enough with her to ask anything.

"Don't expose him? Is it possible that you will become Feng Xinglang's accomplice like them?"

After crying for a long time, Xueluo seemed to have not been able to get over her resentment towards Feng Xinglang. She urgently needed to vent her emotions. So Fang Yiyan became her punching bag.

"Them? Who else are there?" Fang Yiyan asked with a frown.

Xueluo pursed her lips, as if she didn't want to say anything more on this issue. Who else could it be, Aunt An and Butler Mo? It is even possible that Feng Lixin himself was involved. Then this family is so weird and despicable!

I really don’t know the meaning of their family forming a group to deceive Lin Xueluo! She, Lin Xueluo, is just an ordinary little woman. Does she need this big family to bully her?

Seeing that Xueluo did not answer his question, Fang Yiyan did not continue to ask. Instead, he said firmly, like a promise: "Xueluo, no matter what, I, Fang Yiyan, will be your solid backing."

Xueluo's nose was slightly sour, and bitterness filled her heart. She didn't know how to reply to Fang Yiyan, because Xueluo knew that Fang Yiyan missed her. Although such thoughts are based on her being able to accept him, he will not force it on her.

"Okay Xueluo, it's weird outside, let's go upstairs." Fang Yiyan stood up and stretched out his hand to lift Xueluo who was sitting on the steps.

Go upstairs? To where he lives? A few months ago, Xueluo might have been able to accept it happily. At that time, he and she were still nominally boyfriend and girlfriend. He also has considerable respect for her. The key is that Yuan Duoduo, the big light bulb, is there to accompany me every time.

But now, she has taken the name of Mrs. Feng.