Chapter 267 A Man's Last Self-Esteem

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She, Lin Xueluo, still wanted to keep her face, her life, and continue to live with the little girl in her stomach.

"Feng Xinglang, the person Lan Youyou likes is you, but I am your brother's woman. If she sees us sleeping together, she must go crazy! If she is really crazy, she will also kill your brother Driven mad."

Seeing that Feng Xinglang couldn't be moved, Xueluo quickly moved Feng Lixin out.

Sure enough, when he heard that Lan Youyou would drive his elder brother Feng Lixin crazy, Feng Xinglang immediately jumped up.

Perhaps Feng Xinglang could not care about her, Lin Xueluo's and Lan Youyou's feelings, but he wouldn't care about his elder brother Feng Lixin.

"Clean up yourself."

Feng Xinglang put on a pajamas, turned over from the window, and moved skillfully as if he had experienced many battles.

Watching Feng Xinglang leave through the window, Xueluo sneered bitterly: What are you and this man? Annihilating men and women?

Just do it, Xueluo didn't have time to feel such sadness, she hurriedly went down barefoot, closed the window tightly, and stuffed the men's clothes and shoes into the innermost corner of the closet.

Anyway, the room was already messed up enough when she rummaged through it for the marriage certificate.

Afterwards, Xueluo began to take care of herself, and erased all traces of the man's existence last night.

*****

Butler Mo was unable to stop Feng Lixin. Seeing him struggling to press the switch on the wheelchair, Dr. Jin couldn't bear it. So she came forward and pushed him to the wedding room on the second floor.

Outside the door of the wedding room on the second floor, a good show of catching rape is being staged.

"Yuyou, what's wrong with you? Your hands are bleeding..."

Seeing that Lan Youyou's hand was cut by the barb of the wooden chair, and the blood dripped down her white Ruorou arm, Feng Lixin was so distressed that he could hardly speak.

After seeing Feng Lixin in the wheelchair, Lan Youyou became even more angry.

"Feng Lixin, are you still a fucking man? Your wife and your baby brother are having fun in this room! Look at your green hair, Feng Lixin, you're going crazy Your grandma's gone!"

Lan Youyou verbally humiliated Feng Lixin severely.

"Yuyou, your hand is injured, I'll ask Dr. Jin to come over and bandage you to stop the bleeding."

Feng Lixin didn't care about any humiliating words, he only had Lan Youyou's wounded and bleeding hand in his eyes.

"Feng Lixin, you are the most useless man in the world! Your wife has been slept with, and you don't even dare to put a P!"

The more Lan Youyou scolded, the more fierce she became, and the more she scolded, the harsher she became.

She vented all her dissatisfaction with Feng Xinglang and anger towards Lin Xueluo on the most innocent Feng Lixin.

"Feng Lixin, what are you still doing alive? Why don't you die? Die! Anyway, you're wasting food if you live! At best, you're just a machine for making shit!"

Lan Youyou scolded more and more blatantly. She would scold whatever was the worst thing to say.

Her beloved man, with another woman, is just looking for sex in the room in front of her. At this moment, she is more sad than death!

Feng Lixin was silent for a long time. His only beloved woman actually scolded him for being just a machine that made manure, which severely hurt his poor self-esteem as a man.

A machine that can only make manure is indeed meaningless to live, and it should indeed die!

"Lan Youyou, you've gone too far! Are you courting death?"

Feng Xinglang came with stern words. He was fully dressed, and there were still water droplets on his hair, as if he had just showered.

Judging from the direction Feng Xinglang came from, he should have just come upstairs from downstairs.

Seeing Feng Xinglang coming up from downstairs, Lan Youyou was not at all happy, but smiled bitterly with tears in her eyes.

"Feng Xinglang, you're too slow to escape by climbing the window! I'm almost caught as a traitor, yet you just showed up? Did you see that green lump on top of your brother's head? The two of you share one Woman, it's really disgusting!"

Afterwards, Lan Youyou turned around and yelled at the door of the wedding room: "And you, Lin Xueluo, are so cheap that you're even worse than a chicken!"

Lan Youyou dropped this harsh insult, then bumped away from Feng Xinglang who came forward to stop her, and rushed downstairs without looking back.

If she stays there for a second longer, she will feel sick!

Xueluo heard Lan Youyou insulting her.

She laughed, laughing to the bone. That laughter, like the tip of a knife cutting between the bones, is creepy.

Finally, he indulged Feng Xinglang without shame! Xueluo didn't regret it!

The body is your own, and you are the master of it!

Is it worth it for a indulgence in exchange for a harsh humiliation? Still not worth it?

Lan Youyou was right, she, Lin Xueluo, was indeed worse than a chicken! Xueluo didn't blame Lan Youyou for scolding her!

That's not a scolding, but a fact!

The only person Xueluo was ashamed of was Feng Lixin. The words that Lan Youyou scolded him were a hundred times, a thousand times worse than those that scolded her, Lin Xueluo.

Xueluo sincerely felt wronged for Feng Lixin!

Seriously, Xueluo slapped himself resoundingly across the face!

Then, it was the tears that rolled down uncontrollably!

*****

Lan Youyou left.

Feng Lixin sat on the wheelchair like a soundless piece of wood. And it was a piece of charred wood!

"Brother, are you hungry? I'll push you downstairs for breakfast."

Feng Xinglang came over, and held Feng Lixin's hands that he wanted to clench into fists, but couldn't.

The words that that wicked woman Lan Youyou insulted Feng Lixin were really harsh. It was so harsh that Feng Xinglang wanted to strangle her to death.

"I'm really hungry."

Feng Lixin said in a calm voice, "Old Mo can just push me downstairs. You'd better go into the room to comfort Xueluo! Tell her everything you need to say, don't let her be wronged anymore!"

After a slight pause, Feng Lixin took a breath and calmed down a little.

He also said, "I apologize to Xueluo on behalf of Youyou, and tell Xueluo not to be as knowledgeable as Youyou."

Looking at Feng Lixin's suppressed heart, Feng Xinglang leaned over and gave him a light peck on his gritted teeth.

"A woman is something outside of me! There is no woman in this world who loves me more than you! Let me accompany you downstairs for breakfast!"

Feng Xinglang didn't go into the house to comfort the wronged Xueluo, nor did he chase Lan Youyou who escaped from the Feng family, but chose to stay by his elder brother Feng Lixin's side.

In Feng Xinglang's mind, family affection will always come first! As for women...

"Xinglang, you are wrong! I can't be with you forever! But Xueluo can! Your future children can!"

Feng Lixin held Feng Xinglang's hand instead.

"I don't need them! I only need you! Live well for me!" Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Lixin's shoulders.

This was the first time Feng Lixin cried since he was injured.

Not only because of Feng Xinglang's deep brotherhood, but also because of Lan Youyou's "dung-making machine", which deeply hurt Feng Lixin's last bit of self-esteem as a man!