Chapter 158 Death of Feng Lixin (Part 2)

The tone is humorous, just not wanting to make the relationship between the two brothers too sentimental. Even in such humorous words, one can hear sadness.

"You finally made Xueluo angry! You are quite promising." Feng Lixin never mentioned the incident of urinary incontinence last night.

"That woman is so petty! In a few days, I'm sure she will come back on her own." Feng Xinglang responded easily, pretending not to care.

"Just leave, and don't come back with her again! Since you, Feng Xinglang, don't like her, just let her go." Feng Lixin sighed slightly.

I thought that Feng Lixin would blame me severely again, but I didn't expect that he would be so 'thinking'. This made Feng Xinglang's expression slightly serious.

"I've already used her! Even if it's just rubbish thrown away by me, Feng Xinglang, it's not someone else's turn to use it!"

Feng Xinglang's ruthlessness and indifference really chilled Feng Lixin's heart. He knew that it was impossible for Feng Xinglang to fall in love with Xueluo. Xueluo would only be humiliating herself by staying by Feng Xinglang's side. It would be painful to be alive.

But Feng Lixin no longer had the ability and energy to save Xueluo.

After a moment of silence, Feng Lixin spoke again, "Xinglang, do you still remember the Geji sixty-year-old on Beihaiwan Street? My favorite food. Can you buy a portion for me? I'm greedy."

Feng Xinglang was silent for a while, knowing that his eldest brother Feng Lixin's body could not tolerate cold food, but he still nodded. When he got up, he sat back on the hospital bed, "I called Xiaoqian and asked him to pass by North Bay Street. I will bring it back to you."

"Xiaoqian's car can't be as fast as yours! I know you're too lazy to go! Forget it, I won't eat. Anyway, Aunt An and Butler Mo will cry and refuse to let me eat." Feng Lixin said. A long sigh.

His condition and mood seemed to be very good today. There is a supernatural phenomenon called light return. At this moment, Feng Lixin became particularly relaxed because she was nostalgic for the last morning in this world. Because in a little while, he will be free!

No longer suffer from illness, no longer suffer from lovesickness with your sweetheart, no longer drag down the people who love you and the ones you love!

very nice!

Seeing that his eldest brother Feng Lixin was looking good and in good condition, Feng Xinglang really didn't want to disappoint Feng Lixin, who had finally tried to change his taste, so he nodded and said, "Okay, my dear Young Master Feng, this young master. I’ll go buy you royal meals!”

"Remember: Don't let Aunt An and Butler Mo know! Otherwise I won't be able to eat again!" Feng Lixin's teasing tone revealed a scarred and bleeding heart.

Feng Xinglang made an 'OK' gesture knowingly.

The moment his brother Feng Xinglang turned around and left, Feng Lixin almost screamed. There were so many things he wanted to say to his brother, but he couldn't.

Feng Lixin knew that with his younger brother Feng Xinglang's wisdom, Feng Xinglang would sniff out the clues as long as he spoke a few words.

Therefore, Feng Lixin could only swallow his full concern and reluctance back into his stomach.

Xinglang, my brother is no longer here, you have to take care of yourself! Live well and live happily!

Feng Xinglang left the medical room and called Butler Mo in, which took less than half a minute.

But in this half minute, Feng Lixin used all his strength to cut open the tendons of his left hand with a lancet...

Perhaps this action is easier than ordinary people. For Feng Lixin, who was not very active, he almost used up all his strength.

His hands had been deformed by the fire, and his grip strength had obviously deteriorated.

For a week, he had been silently practicing how to hold the lancet firmly under the sheets. The lancet was one of the lancets that Feng Lixin hid when Xiao Xing was packing up medical equipment a few days ago. It was originally used to cut through Feng Lixin's skin tissue that was stuck and twisted together, thereby preventing further distortion and deformity of the superficial skin.

The moment the blood gushed out, Feng Lixin suddenly felt a sense of relief. It was as if the whole person was lightened up and felt extremely comfortable. It turns out that when people are dying, it will be so wonderful!

When Butler Mo came in, Feng Lixin had already hidden his injured left hand under the dark blanket. In the dim medical room, there were no traces of dripping blood at all.

Feng Lixin's right hand was holding Lan Youyou's photo tightly. He really missed that woman too much.

The cut wrist was dripping with blood under the thin blanket; Feng Lixin felt no pain at all, but was so relaxed that he had the illusion of being able to go to heaven and earth. In the past few months, he had rarely been this comfortable.

Butler Mo walked in and asked Feng Xinglang, who was lying on the bed and looked pretty good. It seemed that he was not depressed because of last night's incontinence.

"Master, are you hungry? Aunt An will send you upstairs soon."

Butler Mo reached in and pressed and caressed Feng Lixin's waist to the instep as usual. Firstly, he tested Feng Lixin's body temperature. Secondly, he also checked whether Feng Lixin's pants were dry. Butler Mo knew that Feng Lixin was a clean person and couldn't stand the moisture on his body.

"I'm not hungry, I'm waiting for Xinglang." Feng Lixin smiled at Butler Mo, but the smile was hard to detect, "Butler Mo, thank you for your hard work! I've made you suffer."

"Young Master, what are you talking about? Being able to serve you and the Second Young Master is a blessing that I, Old Mo, have earned throughout my life!" Butler Mo said with a smile.

"By the way, Lao Mo, if Xueluo and Xinglang really can't live together, then you can help Xueluo and Xinglang divorce! All of this is... ahem..." I couldn't breathe for a moment. , Feng Lixin coughed twice.

"Young Master, please don't worry about the Second Young Master and Mrs. Xueluo. Your own health is important." Butler Mo quickly came over and patted Feng Lixin's chest to make him breathe easier.

"I'm fine. Old Mo, it was me who caused the bad relationship between Xueluo and Xinglang. It's all my fault. Just transfer 5% of the equity of Feng Group under my name to Xueluo. Think of it as compensation. And the villa in Qitai District is also left to Xueluo. If she is pregnant with the Feng family's heir, she can have the baby if she wants. If she doesn't want to, let her make her own decision..."

"Young Master, please stop talking. Why are you talking about this?"

"If... if she is willing to give birth to an heir of our Feng family, then... I will leave all the real estate in my name to her and that poor child. All of this is my fault. Ahem..."

Feng Lixin was so emotional that his words began to become incoherent. He coughed twice more.

"Young master, please stop talking. Doesn't Mrs. Xueluo have a second young master?" Butler Mo comforted her.