Chapter 171 Service of Diamond VIP

Lan Youyou smiled knowingly in an instant, as charming as a fairy, "I'll take this job! Second Young Master Feng must fulfill your diamond-level VIP service!"

Suddenly, Lan Youyou's hand suddenly reached Feng Xinglang's waist, and scratched his strong waist like a kitten. Want to bring out more affection. It's a pity that Feng Xinglang has no intention of her picking beans like this.

"Good news. I'll see you later." Feng Xinglang opened his waist and drank the remaining lotus seed soup in the bowl in one breath. Then he turned around and left the ward without looking back.

Outside the door of the intensive care unit, Xueluo stood quietly. Doctor Jin said that Feng Lixin was out of danger and should wake up in a few hours. It seems that the power of love does have its great charm.

Feng Lixin was wrapped in various instruments on the hospital bed. Almost half of his face was covered under the ventilator. Xueluo couldn't see his face clearly. But she knew that this was the real Feng Lixin, her husband Lin Xueluo. The arrogant and violent people I saw before were all just Feng Xinglang pretending to be him.

Xueluo could understand why Feng Xinglang pretended to be his elder brother Feng Lixin. But that doesn't mean she will forgive him.

Looking at Xueluo's delicate back, Feng Xinglang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You'd better go back to the dormitory these days! Don't cause any more trouble here." Feng Xinglang issued the eviction order in a sharp manner, with an unquestionable commanding tone.

Xueluo didn't look back at Feng Xinglang behind him. He just responded calmly: "I won't cause trouble! I just want to be a transparent person!"

"There is no need for transparent people here! Go back to your school!" Feng Xinglang coldly refused Xueluo to stay here again.

Xueluo turned around and stared deeply at Feng Xinglang, the man who had just been intimate with another woman. She did not continue to argue with Feng Xinglang and nodded. Then he turned and walked towards the end of the corridor.

There is indeed no need for a transparent person like Lin Xueluo here. Unlike Lan Youyou, he didn't play a key and decisive role in Feng Lixin's life and death. She also couldn't invite medical experts back to Feng Lixin. Maybe all she, Lin Xueluo could do, was create chaos.

Xueluo wanted to tell the man that you should take good care of your body. But when the words came to his lips, he still swallowed them.

Watching the woman leave sadly, Feng Xinglang's thin lips moved slightly. Then, he called out Butler Mo in the custody room.

"My wife will be out of the hospital in a moment. You can ask Xiaoqian to send her to school."

"Okay, Second Young Master." Butler Mo responded repeatedly.

"By the way, add more money to your wife's meal card." After a slight pause, Feng Xinglang curled his lips, "And also add more money to the one named Yuan Duoduo! Let her take care of her more these days. The wife’s food and daily life.”

Butler Mo nodded with great satisfaction, "Okay, Second Young Master, you are the best to your wife."

"Go and do things. You're the only one who talks a lot!" Feng Xinglang scolded lightly.

For some reason, seeing Lin Xueluo's thin body, Feng Xinglang wanted to pry open her mouth and pour more food into her every meal.

Six hours later, Feng Lixin woke up from a long nightmare. He looked at the pale walls around him and the familiar sounding instruments, and he seemed to be in a trance: Why is there such medical equipment in the underworld? Doesn’t it mean that all the pain will be eliminated after death? Why are these monitoring devices still following him?

In the nightmare just now, I seemed to hear Youyou calling me. She cried so pitifully. She said she was bullied by Feng Xinglang, and she also said she wanted to be made into a mummy by Feng Xinglang to guard him? How could this Xinglang not even let him die in peace?

"Brother...brother... wake up... wake up quickly... brother."

In my ears, a familiar call came, which was so close yet seemed so far away. It floated in his ears. It seems to be Xinglang’s voice! How could he be in hell? It can't be him! It can't be him!

But this man's voice really looks like his younger brother Feng Xinglang! Feng Lixin wanted to open his eyes, but felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds and he couldn't open them no matter what.

"Brother, Feng Lixin? Wake up! I'm Xinglang. Brother..."

Feng Lixin heard it clearly, and it was indeed Feng Xinglang's voice. It's him! Are you in hell? No, he didn't want Feng Xinglang to appear in hell like him. He should live well. Therefore, Feng Lixin tried hard to open his eyes and see what happened.

"Brother, you finally woke up." Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Lixin tightly, who had almost escaped from hell.

"Xinglang, I just seemed to...hear...youyou's voice...Am I dreaming?" Feng Lixin's voice was almost breathless. The originally hoarse and dark voice was even more indistinguishable.

But Feng Xinglang could tell that his eldest brother Feng Lixin was only thinking about that vicious woman Lan Youyou, instead of worrying about his exhausted brother.

Can love really override family ties?

"You are not dreaming! Lan Youyou is indeed alive! If you want to see her, then get well soon!" Feng Xinglang confirmed that Lan Youyou's call that Feng Lixin heard while unconscious was real. .

"YoYo she...she...she is really alive?" Feng Lixin suddenly became excited, "She...where is she? Where is she?"

His heart rate increased sharply, and Dr. Jin immediately shouted, "Young Master, please calm down. Relax...relax!"

After finally regaining consciousness, Dr. Jin certainly would not let Feng Lixin take another risk. Even if it is a miracle, the probability of it happening a second time is really very small.

"Steward Mo, go and call Lan Youyou over." Feng Xinglang didn't want to make such a decision. But in order to let Feng Lixin rest in peace and recover from his illness, he had to use Lan Youyou to stimulate him.

"No, no, don't let YoYo come... Me like this will... scare her. Don't let her see me... quickly... close the curtains... close the curtains!"

Deep down, Feng Lixin still had low self-esteem. He did not rejoice that he had survived. But what she is most worried about is that her appearance will be seen by Lan Youyou. As the saying goes: Women should look good to those who please them, and men are no exception.

"Li Xin...Gorilla, I see you." Lan Youyou appeared, as beautiful as a fairy.

She gently smiled lightly on her lips. She was so beautiful that she was otherworldly, dreamy, and unreal.

Feng Lixin was stunned. He stared blankly at Lan Youyou, who was standing in front of him and could talk and laugh. His whole figure was frozen with seven souls and six souls.

When he realized something, he tried his best to tilt his head, not wanting Lan Youyou to see his face that was damaged by the fire.

Only by cooperating could he enjoy Feng Xinglang's diamond-level VIP service. It's worth it to have a man like Feng Xinglang serve you once in this life!