Chapter 169 All Women Who Miss Him Will Die!

When Xueluo entered Lan Youyou's ward, the doctor was giving her nutrient solution to replenish her physical strength.

She really admired Lan Youyou for being able to call Feng Lixin for ten hours without stopping. Is it really the perseverance of 'love' that has sustained her for so long? The key is that Feng Lixin actually woke up from her affectionate call. It was enough to prove that Feng Lixin really loved this woman to his core! Even if she is willing to die for him, she is also willing to be reborn for her!

Whether she is in heaven, hell, or on earth, he will follow her footsteps! What a deep love this is!

Feng Lixin had a large group of medical experts conducting consultations, and Xueluo couldn't be of much help.

As Feng Lixin's wife, Xueluo felt that she should come and visit Lan Youyou who collapsed from exhaustion trying to save her 'husband'.

Ye Shinian was suspicious of Lin Xueluo, who claimed to be Mrs. Feng Lixin. He only knew that Feng Xinglang seemed to have been forced to marry a woman by his elder brother Feng Lixin a few days ago. Why did this woman claim to be Feng Lixin's wife?

Fortunately, Ye Shinian is not a person who likes gossip. He didn't want to know too clearly about Lin Xueluo's identity. Perhaps in his opinion, it is completely acceptable for a man to have three wives and four concubines.

The Sleeping Beauty on the hospital bed is really beautiful: her porcelain doll-like face is like a fairy. Lan Youyou's beauty is a very pure beauty, like a piece of natural jade, without any carving in the world, very clean beauty, very pure beauty.

Not long after Xueluo sat down beside the hospital bed, Lan Youyou woke up. It seemed that she was awakened by the scent of Lin Xueluo, her strong love rival.

Lan Youyou's glare at Lin Xueluo was very unfriendly, even overflowing with deep hostility.

"What is your relationship with Feng Xinglang?" Lan Youyou asked sharply as soon as she spoke. He asked, holding on to each word.

Xueluo was slightly startled. Unexpectedly, the first thing Lan Youyou did when she woke up was not to care about Feng Lixin's condition or herself, but to care about her relationship with Lin Xueluo and Feng Xinglang?

To be honest, Lin Xueluo felt guilty at this moment. Is it possible that a passer-by could see that the mess between me and Feng Xinglang was so obvious? It was precisely because her relationship with Feng Xinglang was unclear and unclear that she was so lacking in confidence.

"I am Feng Lixin's wife, that is, Feng Xinglang's sister-in-law! Feng Xinglang and I are uncle-sister-in-law." Xueluo calmly explained her relationship with Feng Xinglang.

"Are you really Feng Lixin's wife?" Lan Youyou's sharp eyebrows relaxed a little, and then she sneered coldly: "Feng Lixin is like that, why are you still willing to marry him? Did you sleep with him in your arms at night? Won't you feel nauseous?"

Judging from the time, Feng Lixin probably married this woman named Lin Xueluo after he was burned by a fire. Because when Feng Lixin was hanging out with her, Lan Youyou, he was still a single aristocrat in Shanghai.

Lin Xueluo sighed lightly, as if he was mocking himself, "I guess it's because I worship money too much! The Feng family can give me a life of good clothing and good food!"

Xueluo didn't know what words to use in reply to Lan Youyou's disdain. It seems that his self-deprecation can be more in line with Lan Youyou's feelings. Devaluing oneself can make others happy, which can be regarded as the helplessness of helplessness.

"Worship money? You are quite honest." Lan Youyou snorted coldly, looking up and down Xueluo like a high-precision scanner. A woman with no outstanding appearance, the key is that she loves money. fine.

"Miss Lan, thank you very much for waking up my husband Feng Lixin. Doctors Jin are consulting Lixin and they all say it is a miracle that you were able to wake him up." Xueluo thanked her sincerely.

"Are you really thanking me? Or are you pretending to thank me?" Lan Youyou rolled her eyes and looked over, feeling numb.

"What do you mean?" Xueluo was startled again, feeling that it was really hard to talk to this woman. "Of course I sincerely thank you."

"Hypocritical!" Lan Youyou sneered coldly, "As far as I know, Feng Xinglang is not qualified to inherit the Feng family's inheritance! If Feng Lixin dies, wouldn't you just inherit the Feng family's inheritance? I can do the same to you. Marry into the Feng family’s money-worshiping wish!”

"..." Xueluo was completely stunned. It turns out that when she married into the Feng family and became a wife, this is how Lin Xueluo was viewed by outsiders!

There seems to be no need to continue this topic between two women with completely different ideas.

"Are you feeling better? Aunt An went back and made you some lotus seed soup to soothe your nerves and replenish your energy. It will be delivered to you shortly."

Although Lan Youyou's words were harsh and even mean, Xueluo liked her sharp personality in speaking out.

Lan Youyou was not excited about the lotus seed soup at all. She had been staring at Xueluo closely. Starting from her beautiful face, it extended to her waist and to Xueluo's slender legs.

Although they were of the same kind, Xueluo still felt a little uncomfortable with Lan Youyou staring at the woman's shy parts. She instinctively closed her legs and leaned forward slightly. Cover the area Lan Youyou has been staring at with your cardigan.

Suddenly, a question that made Xueluo blush and her heart beat beat overflowed from Lan Youyou's beautiful lips, leaving Xueluo stunned.

"Have you slept with Feng Xinglang?" Lan Youyou asked straightforwardly and in a sharp tone, not giving Xueluo a chance to evade.

"..." Xueluo was truly convinced by this outspoken and bold woman. It seemed like she could ask any question. Not shy or ashamed at all. It's like a normal routine.

The key is that Xueluo doesn't want to have such a routine with this woman! This is nothing ordinary, this is clearly personal privacy.

How should I answer this woman? Tell the truth? She, Lin Xueluo, cannot afford to lose this person! That only leaves white lies!

"I like men like Fang Yiyan: sunny and cheerful, as bright as the morning sun!"

Why do you say this so smoothly and sound so familiar? It seemed that he had told that devilish man Feng Xinglang. It worked well for that devilish man, and Xueluo hopes it will work equally well for Lan Youyou, a difficult woman.

Lan Youyou did not ask who the 'Fang Yiyan' Xueluo mentioned was. Because she, Lan Youyou, has never been too lazy to ask about people who don't matter to her.

"You'd better not miss Feng Xinglang! Because he is mine! He can only be mine! All women who miss him must die!"

Lan Youyou's gritted words spilled from her lips, like a witch cursing someone else. But this witch has an innocent face that is as beautiful as an angel.

Xueluo's heart trembled violently: because of Lan Youyou's domineering attitude, and also because of her own guilty conscience.