Chapter 159 Death of Feng Lixin (Part 2)

"Old Mo, remember, don't let Xinglang find Xueluo and imprison her in the Feng family again. Xueluo is a human being, not an animal... We, the Feng family, have already done enough sorry for her."

Feng Lixin finished speaking in one breath. He was afraid that if he didn't speak out, he would have no chance to explain to Butler Mo.

"Okay, okay, young master, I listen to you, I listen to you. Can you please stop talking? You will have to be put on the ventilator again soon." Butler Mo comforted Feng Lixin.

"Okay, I won't say anything anymore."

Feng Lixin actually wanted to say: I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to say it again. "I'm going to squint for a while and wait for Xinglang to come back. He went to buy me the Geji flower armor. Knowing that you and Aunt An wouldn't let me eat it...he went there secretly. That kid is still looking at me, my elder brother!"

After speaking nervously, Feng Lixin slowly closed his eyes. He knew clearly that if he closed himself like this, he would never be able to open his eyes again in this life.

Butler Mo always felt that the eldest young master Feng Lixin's words this morning were a bit desolate. Perhaps Feng Lixin often had such a pessimistic mood on weekdays, so it didn't arouse Butler Mo's concern enough.

In addition, Feng Lixin was in good spirits this morning. How could Butler Mo think of something ominous?

Seeing Feng Lixin closing his eyes and taking a rest, he stopped saying anything and sat back on a chair nearby, guarding the eldest young master Feng Lixin every step of the way. No matter whether Feng Lixin was asleep or asleep, there was almost never at least one person left in the medical room.

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It should be said that Dr. Jin understands the patient's psychology best. Last night, he asked his assistant Xiao Xing in detail about Feng Lixin's situation. He heard that Feng Lixin cried bitterly because of urinary incontinence, and his mood was so flustered that he needed sedatives. Dr. Jin vaguely felt: This time Something must have happened to Feng Lixin.

In the past few months, he had been almost inseparable from Feng Lixin. He almost participated in everything he ate, drank, pooped and slept. Doctor Jin knew that Feng Lixin had been in a very low mood recently. Feng Lixin is a bit of a germaphobe and has a strong sense of self-esteem. And this time incontinence has undoubtedly become the trigger.

So, he simply explained to his old mother and rushed back overnight.

Fortunately among misfortunes, cars had to wait until dawn before cars could enter or exit the mountainous area, and the Feng family's driver could not arrive until early morning at the earliest. But he met a group of motorcycle enthusiasts at three in the morning. After more than two hours of bumpy ride to the county seat, he almost vomited out bile.

Dr. Jin didn't dare to linger, so he called a taxi and rushed to Feng's house without stopping. Because it was early, the journey was smooth. This saves a lot of time.

When he arrived at Feng's house, Dr. Jin was already stumbling.

"Dr. Jin, I'm so lucky that you came here so early." Aunt An hurriedly greeted me.

Dr. Jin didn't care to exchange greetings with Aunt An and walked straight to the second floor. Xiao Xing, the assistant standing outside the medical room, saw the exhausted Dr. Jin and immediately ran forward to support him.

"Hurry... help me go in and see the eldest young master. Hurry!" Dr. Jin was panting.

"Young Master is in good spirits this morning." Knowing that the master was worried about Young Master Feng, Xiao Xing quickly reported that he was safe.

Dr. Jin waved his hand, but he was too tired to say anything more to him. Dr. Jin couldn't let go until he saw with his own eyes that Feng Lixin was safe and sound.

The door of the medical room opened, and Butler Mo stepped forward to greet him. "Dr. Jin, thanks for your hard work, you came here day and night."

Dr. Jin didn't answer Mo Guanjia, but walked straight to Feng Lixin who was on the bedside.

Feng Lixin slept peacefully in his sick room. The unrecognizable face showed no trace of the distortion that usually caused physical pain.

Doctor Jin quickly stretched out his hand to test Feng Lixin's breathing. "Not good!" He murmured and lifted the thin blanket covering Feng Lixin's body...

"Ah... no... eldest young master... eldest young master!" Butler Mo shouted at the top of his lungs.

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Feng Xinglang's driving skills are indeed top-notch. It only took him less than twenty minutes to get from Fengjiabiao to Geji Huajia Store on Beiwan Street. I almost drove here by playing drift competition.

After paying for the entire queue to buy Huajia, Feng Xinglang successfully got a box of high-priced Geji Huajia without queuing.

While walking towards Ferrari with the 60-year-old lunch box, Feng Xinglang received a call from Dr. Jin.

"Xinglang, your elder brother and I are in the ambulance now. Come to the emergency center of the Military Region General Hospital immediately. Be safe on the road!"

After Dr. Jin said this, he hung up the phone in a hurry, and then followed the doctor from the emergency center in Che to begin further rescue of Feng Lixin.

With a 'click' sound, the 60-year-old lunch box in Feng Xinglang's hand fell to the ground, and he fell into a deep panic! He suddenly realized: His eldest brother Feng Lixin had planned to spend his money to buy sixty!

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Xueluo has been living on campus for three days.

It was as if he suddenly lost contact with the Feng family. The Feng family did not come to school to look for her whereabouts; and she did not inquire about any news about the Feng family. Everything seemed like a dream! When I woke up from the dream, everything about marrying into the Feng family became unreal.

But Xueluo knew clearly: That was not a dream! Those all really existed! Because something has been deeply imprinted on her heart and can never be erased.

"Alas..." Yuan Duoduo dropped the bowl and chopsticks and let out a long sigh. This was already the Nth time she sighed during lunch.

"Duoduo, what's wrong? Is today's meal not to your liking?" Xueluo asked softly.

After leaving the Feng family, Xueluo was not as relaxed as she had imagined; recalling certain details and fragments from time to time, Xueluo felt heartbroken and sad, and would hide in the quilt and secretly shed tears.

But at least her mental shackles have been broken, and she will no longer continue to suffer morally and emotionally.

Some things just stay in the depths of memory. Although this will be difficult!

"Xueluo, you said that Feng Xinglang is serious. If you quarrel, just quarrel. What a big deal, but he actually ignores you?" Yuan Duoduo didn't understand Feng Xinglang's past three days. Indifference to Lin Xueluo. In her impression, Feng Xinglang was not such a cold and heartless man at all. Could it be that the last time we were in Yezhuang and the day we came to school to carry Xueluo away were all just an illusion?

"Isn't this great! I happen to be clean too!" Xueluo put a piece of mushroom into his mouth, but it was like chewing wax.

"Okay Xueluo, stop pretending. I saw you secretly wiping away your tears last night." Yuan Duoduo didn't want to expose Xueluo, but she blurted out her words in such a hurry.