Chapter 242 So, He Doesn’t Need Love!

Feng Xinglang fished the crumbling woman into his arms as quickly as a cheetah.

But she was pushed and shoved by Xueluo in disgust, and she wished she could draw a Milky Way between him and her to draw a clear line.

"Madam, did you hurt your leg last night? Where did you knock it?" Aunt An came forward anxiously and asked.

"No, no! I went back to school. Lixin, I'll come over to see you another day."

Xueluo hesitated, pushed Feng Xinglang's strong arm away, and walked out of the living room door without looking back. Although my knees were really hurting. Xueluo could only grit her teeth and walk out. She didn't want anyone to see anything strange about her knees.

"Doctor Jin, please send my brother upstairs to rest first."

After giving the warning, Feng Xinglang turned around and left the living room at a brisk pace, chasing Xueluo's departure.

Lan Youyou watched all this quietly.

It seemed that she had just realized that it was not impossible for Feng Xinglang to take the initiative to disturb Lin Xueluo's white lotus!

Sometimes, a woman's innocence becomes a fatal attraction to men.

Feng Xinglang was a man with deep knowledge and scheming; Lin Xueluo's simplicity made up for this.

If it were Lan Youyou, she would never think of giving a tumbler to a man!

It's so childish that it makes people feel sad! A man in his twenties still gives a child toys as a gift?

But Lin Xueluo not only gave it away, but also made Feng Lixin happy! And this joy comes from the bottom of my heart.

Feng Lixin's mood became brighter, and Feng Xinglang's mood naturally improved as well!

That's why Feng Xinglang ran out to chase the white lotus figure of Lin Xueluo.

Feng Xinglang was probably moved by Bai Lianhua's childish behavior that made people's teeth hurt. Sometimes if you want to move someone, you don't need any sensational words, maybe just ordinary things.

Lan Youyou felt deeply: If she didn't take any action, this man might really be snatched away by Lin Xueluo, a white lotus!

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Xueluo's knee was injured last night, so she didn't walk fast.

Although she kept gritting her teeth and wanted to go faster and faster.

The man rushed over from behind her, and with the suppression of his strong body, he immediately took Xueluo into his arms.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Do you want to throw me away again? I have already come out on my own, there is no need for you to throw me away again!"

Xueluo struggled angrily. She was really fed up with men's violence.

She is a living person, not trash, and she is not a plaything that Feng Xinglang can treat arbitrarily.

"Leg injured?"

Feng Xinglang leaned over to check Xueluo's legs.

Because her knee was injured and she couldn't wear jeans, Xueluo could only wear an ankle-length woolen skirt. I borrowed this skirt from Yuan Duoduo.

Yuan Duoduo almost never wears skirts or shorts that expose her calves, either jeans or these ankle-length skirts. She didn't want others to see her lameness. Although it has been corrected through surgery, others cannot tell the difference at all.

Lifting up his skirt, Feng Xinglang could see Lin Xueluo's bandaged left knee.

Xueluo panicked and quickly pressed her skirt with her hands.

"Feng Xinglang, don't touch me! And stop pretending to care about me! In your eyes, I, Lin Xueluo, have never been seen as a human being! I don't need any care from you, but from now on, you Don’t even think about bullying me again!”

Xueluo almost said this through gritted teeth. Thinking of the man who threw her out like a rag and garbage last night, Xueluo's heart turned into a desert.

She understood his love for her brother, but how could he be so cruel to her?

There is still a little boy watching him in his belly! If Xiaoguai knew that it was thrown out like garbage by its own father, how sad it would be!

Feng Xinglang stared deeply at the woman, and after a few seconds, a sentence escaped from his thin lips: "I'll take you back to school!"

"No need! I haven't been short of money to take a taxi recently!" Xueluo complained angrily.

"Give me a chance, will you die?"

The man bit his tongue, and his handsome face was horribly distorted.

"Give you a chance to throw me away again? Feng Xinglang, even if I am just a plaything, it still has dignity! I, Lin Xueluo, am afraid that I will not be able to pay for that 200 million gift in my lifetime! It's to blame It’s your brother’s fault. He spent so much money to buy back a piece of junk like me! He was the one who misjudged me!”

Xueluo didn't want to plead her grievance. She knew that she was just the product of the economic transaction between her uncle Xia Zhengyang and the Feng family.

The reason why I am so filled with righteous indignation may be because of the little boy in my belly! She didn't want to be so humiliated in front of her children, so resigned, and willing to compromise.

"If you still have any dissatisfaction with me, just say it! It will make you feel more comfortable if you say it! Listen while I still have the patience!"

Feng Xinglang spoke uninhibitedly, but he felt indescribably tired.

Xueluo suddenly didn't want to say anything. I just want to leave here, leave this man, hide myself well, and lick my riddled soul alone.

Since you don’t want to say anything, there’s no need to say anything. Xueluo turned around and left without looking back.

Behind him, the man's meaningful and slightly sad words came from behind.

"The effects of force are mutual! When it hurts you, it will hurt me too!"

Xueluo's body stiffened suddenly, and it took several seconds before she regained her composure: Could this man feel pain himself? What a big joke!

To put it bluntly, since you, Feng Xinglang, know that it will hurt you, why do you still hurt others?

Isn't this perverted behavior?

Xueluo couldn't understand what Feng Xinglang called 'interaction force'!

Xueluo only knew that she could not allow this man to hurt her again! She might be able to endure the hurt she suffered in the past, but from now on, she can't!

Because she is no longer suffering alone!

She couldn't bear the little boy in her belly to suffer such harm along with her!

And the perpetrator is the biological father of the child in her belly!

Is there anything more cruel than hurting one's own flesh and blood?

Xueluo left resolutely, rejecting Feng Xinglang's offer to see her off. But this time, Feng Xinglang did not force her, but complied with the woman's wish and allowed her to drag her injured leg away alone.

Watching the woman's delicate back quietly, Feng Xinglang raised his breath slightly, and the gathering of consciousness allowed him to regain his composure again. There are more difficult and meaningful things waiting for him, Feng Xinglang!

At this moment, the love between his children is still a luxury for him, Feng Xinglang!

It's not time for him to enjoy or chase.

Or maybe, Feng Xinglang is destined to be cruel in his life!

So, he doesn't need love!