Chapter 237 Feng Xinglang Was Depressed to the Freezing Point

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Xueluo forgot another rule: after eating, she can't open her mouth to speak.

Otherwise, you will feel nauseous until you spit out all the things you just ate.

Xueluo didn't dare to cover her mouth, but bit her lip, got up and trotted towards the bathroom.

Watching Xueluo's sudden departure, everyone seemed a little surprised.

"Hehe, looking at that white lotus, it's probably because your brother's face made me want to throw up!" Lan Youyou guessed carelessly.

But the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

Feng Lixin's already sensitive inferiority complex was stabbed once again. Because at this moment, Lan Youyou's distorted explanation undoubtedly became the most suitable reason for Xueluo to leave suddenly.

"My wife wouldn't do this. She is the most kind and humble." Nanny An couldn't help but feel sorry for Xueluo.

"That's a person's instinctive reaction after being stimulated and frightened! It has nothing to do with being kind or not!"

Lan Youyou sniffed again. She really didn't like Nanny An, a domestic servant who dared to talk back to her. If it wasn't for the good cooking, Lan Youyou really wanted to get Feng Lixin fired.

"Lan Youyou, isn't my brother's current miserable situation thanks to you?!"

Feng Xinglang yelled at Lan Youyou who was outspoken.

"It's okay, Xinglang, my miserable state is my own fault, and it has nothing to do with other people!"

Not only was Feng Lixin's voice trembling, but his gloved hands were also trembling. At this moment, he suddenly felt: If he lives, he will only hurt more people! It would be better if he died, and everyone would be free.

"Eldest young master...Eldest young master...breathe slowly, slowly...don't worry, let's take it slowly!"

Dr. Jin, who had been eating in silence, sensed Feng Lixin's strangeness, quickly dropped the bowl and chopsticks and rushed to the wheelchair, guiding Feng Lixin who was emotionally excited to take a breath.

After finally taking off the ventilator for more than half a month, Dr. Jin certainly didn't want to see Feng Lixin's torment in vain.

Feng Xinglang rushed over directly and hugged Feng Lixin's somewhat stiff upper body in his arms, and patted his back.

"Dude, take a breath, you can. I know you hate that goddamn ventilator."

In the end, Feng Lixin calmed down the breath of being too emotional, but his whole body became sluggish.

Lying back on the bed in the medical room, he closed his eyes and stopped communicating with anyone.

Feng Xinglang's mood was suppressed to freezing point.

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When Xueluo vomited from the bathroom and returned to the restaurant, the two Feng family brothers were no longer on the dining table. Only Lan Youyou was left carelessly fiddled with the rice in the bowl.

"Where's Lixin?" Xueluo asked.

Just when she was throwing up in the bathroom, she seemed to hear noises at the dining table. It seemed that he could also hear that violent man Feng Xinglang yelling and screaming.

"Stimulated by you! Go back to the medical room for rescue!" Lan Youyou snorted coldly, and then rolled her eyes at Xueluo.

"Be, provoked by me? What's going on?" Xueluo was in a cloud of fog, a little confused about what Lan Youyou was referring to.

"Did you get frightened by Feng Lixin's appearance just now? You were so disgusted that you ran to the bathroom to vomit, right? Lin Xueluo, I'm not talking about you, since you want to please Feng Xinglang, at least you have to pretend in front of him Be more considerate! It's not like you don't know that he is a complete 'brother slave'! His elder brother Feng Lixin is more important than his own life!"

Lan Youyou's explanation really stunned Xueluo. It turned out that the nausea that suddenly surged up to me was defined by them as their hatred of Feng Lixin's ugly appearance?

how could be! How could I hate Feng Lixin! This time I was wronged!

Xueluo rushed to the second floor in a hurry, and when she wanted to explain or apologize to Feng Lixin, she just bumped into Feng Xinglang who came out of the medical room.

The man's face was as cold as a demon creature bred in the dark soil, full of violence.

Xueluo instinctively retreated and retreated, retreating to the handrail, there was no way to retreat.

"I'm sorry..." Xueluo murmured.

She also knew that Feng Lixin was able to use his ugly face to face her and everyone, as if he mustered almost all the courage in his heart.

But at that time, I was embarrassed again.

Xueluo's vomiting fell into Feng Lixin's eyes, and with Lan Youyou's embellishment, he was wronged as a disgust for Feng Lixin's cruel face.

Xueluo couldn't explain it: she was just a symptom of nausea.

At this moment, when facing the furious Feng Xinglang, Xueluo was terrified. I was afraid that he would accidentally hurt the little boy in his stomach.

It was her child, and it was his too.

Before Feng Xinglang walked out of the medical room, Feng Lixin, who had kept his eyes tightly closed, gave a warning.

"Don't blame Xueluo! She didn't mean it!"

This sentence was originally a good intention. Feng Lixin didn't want his younger brother Feng Xinglang to vent his anger on Xueluo who just reacted instinctively.

Xueluo was really at a loss for words: her vomiting was not because of seeing Feng Lixin's disfigured face, but a physical symptom of her embarrassment.

The mute eats Coptis chinensis, and can't tell the bitterness. Maybe it's the truest portrayal of her Lin Xueluo now.

"I know you did it unintentionally!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was faint, as if he was educating a child who had done something wrong.

"But why don't you be careful! You know that my brother's mental state is very fragile now, and he can't stand anyone's blows and contemptuous gazes!"

"sorry……"

All Xueluo could say was sorry.

Feng Xinglang did not continue to blame Xueluo, but grabbed Xueluo's wrist, and dragged him down the stairs at a steady pace.

"Feng Xinglang, I want to apologize to your brother!" Xueluo pleaded slightly tremblingly.

"My brother doesn't need your apology!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was not high, nor was it a roar of anger, but a voice that was cold to the bone.

"Xinglang, I really didn't mean it, I... I'm sick. I caught a cold."

Xueluo felt extremely uncomfortable. She couldn't tell that she was feeling overwhelmed by being pregnant with Xiaoguai, but she tried her best to explain something.

"Didn't you stay in school? Why are you coming back? My brother's life can no longer withstand any stimulation and injury! No matter whether such stimulation and injury are unintentional or not, I can't tolerate it!"

"Understood? Lin Xueluo?"

Feng Xinglang's voice was very cold, it could form a layer of frost.

"Really sorry."

Xueluo no longer knew what else to say. Just repeating this sentence mechanically.

"I'll take you out!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was still low. It was so low that there was no trace of temperature.

Just like that, Xueluo was dragged by his wrists all the way through the living room, he opened the double door of the living room calmly, pushed and shoved hard, and threw Xueluo directly into the rain curtain under the steps.