Chapter 31 My Heart Will Still Throb After Many Years

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"Oh, what a sharp-tongued little girl! Why, Feng Lixin still wants to leave a seed in your stomach to inherit the Feng's Group before he goes to hell? He was burned beyond recognition, and even married a Wife?" The woman who spoke was Feng Yiming's wife, Ge Xinhui.

"That's enough, Xinhui, don't talk to her anymore. It's important for us to get down to business!" Feng Yiming led a group of people and walked upstairs to the medical room.

Butler Mo stopped the stairs, "Feng Yiming, what do you want to do with so many people?"

"Do a medical appraisal for my nephew Feng Lixin. It depends on his physical condition and whether he is qualified for the position of president of the Feng Group. In view of the principle of fairness and justice, I brought the forensic doctor, as well as the three veterans of the board of directors." Feng Yiming was aggressive.

"Feng Yiming, Lixin is your nephew, are you just looking forward to his death? Don't be too deceitful!" Mo Butler raised the baseball bat in his hand, "With me here, I can't help you to act wild!"

"Ma'am, call Second Young Master!" Nanny An rushed out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife in her hand. While admonishing Xueluo, she rushed to the stairs and guarded the stairs to the second floor with Butler Mo.

Seeing Steward Mo and Aunt An protecting Feng Lixin so much, Xueluo's heart was full of gratitude. She took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call when she realized that she didn't have Feng Xinglang's mobile number at all.

"Ma'am, my cell phone is in the room, and it has the number of the Second Young Master on it." Nanny An reminded.

"Grab that girl, and don't let her call Feng Xinglang!" Feng Yiming was still a little afraid of Feng Xinglang who couldn't get his way.

Seeing the two muscular men rushing towards him, Xueluo picked up the chair at hand and threw it at them, thereby gaining time to run into Nanny An's room. She locked the door of the room behind her back, suppressing the fear in her heart and worrying about Feng Lixin, she panicked and started looking for Nanny An's cell phone. It went well, and Nanny An's mobile phone was charged on the low cabinet next to the bed.

The sound of two strong men banging on the door made Xueluo even more nervous.

The moment Feng Xinglang answered the phone, Xueluo almost collapsed, "Feng Xinglang, come back quickly, come back quickly."

"What happened?" Feng Xinglang asked in a cold voice, while dashing out of the office with vigorous steps.

"Feng Yiming brought a lot of people, saying that he wanted to do a medical appraisal for Lixin." Xueluo tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart.

"Stop him! He must not be allowed to enter the medical room! I'll be right back!" Feng Xinglang sternly said.

"Oh, good... ah!" The door was smashed open, and Xueluo let out a miserable scream.

"Xueluo... Xueluo!" Feng Xinglang called twice, but there was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone.

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When Feng Xinglang rushed back to Feng's house, the whole villa was full of swords and swords.

Butler Mo has practiced housekeeping. His skill is one against five. And Nanny An and Xueluo could only make up the numbers. At critical times, Butler Mo had to be distracted by taking care of the second wife of the Feng family, Lin Xueluo. So his resistance was made passive.

The more Butler Mo resisted, the more Feng Yiming became suspicious: his nephew Feng Lixin was already dead. From the perspective of medical appraisal, he seems to be no longer qualified for the position of president of a group company. He brought the forensic doctor and company veterans here today to force Feng Lixin to abdicate.

Xueluo tightly held the baseball bat given by Butler Mo and guarded the door of Feng Lixin's medical room. Both Steward Mo and Nanny An would risk their lives to protect Feng Lixin, so she, as a wife, is even more obliged and responsible to stick to this door.

Feng Yiming not only brought the forensic doctor and company veterans, but also brought four muscular men. Butler Mo was a little outnumbered. Under their third round of siege, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he slammed it against the wall with an unsteady center of gravity. The accomplices of the four muscular men immediately isolated Butler Mo.

Xueluo was the only one left at the door of the medical room. Facing those four ferocious and strong men, to be honest, Xueluo was really scared. But as a wife, especially when she saw Steward Mo and Nanny An being injured in order to protect her husband, her unyielding tenacity factor burst out in multiples.

"Feng Yiming, I have already called the police. The police will arrive soon. You broke into a private house and bullied your nephew. You and Li Xinben are from the same root, so why bother to fight each other!" Xueluo knew that she was calling But they can only reason with them.

Her purpose was very clear, which was to delay until Feng Xinglang came back. At this moment, Feng Xinglang seemed to be the savior she was looking forward to.

"Young girl, get out of the way. It's just a medical appraisal, which makes me feel like I'm going to kill my nephew. If you don't get out of the way, I'll throw you downstairs together." Feng Yiming became a little impatient.

"I won't let it! If you dare, you step over my corpse! Feng Yiming, I warn you: this villa is equipped with surveillance cameras, and everything you do will become evidence in court! Just wait Go to jail!"

Actually, Xueluo didn't know anything about surveillance. This is just an excuse for her to delay the attack. The purpose was to delay time, to buy Feng Xinglang an extra second.

She clearly remembered Feng Xinglang's words: Stop him! He must not be allowed into the medical room! She also believed that Feng Xinglang must be on his way back to Feng's house.

With a guilty conscience, Feng Yiming raised his head and looked around. Especially the two forensic doctors seemed to become uneasy. The crime of breaking into a private house can be covered by Feng Yiming, but forcibly doing a medical appraisal without the consent of the person concerned or the guardian is not a small crime.

"Yiming, stop messing with this dead girl! She's planning to delay the attack, and she's waiting for Feng Xinglang to come back. Drag her away." Feng Yiming's wife Ge Xinhui sternly reprimanded, and took the lead to rush forward to snatch her. The baseball bat in Xueluo's hand.

Xueluo instinctively defended herself, she raised a baseball bat and hit Ge Xinhui on the head. Unable to master the strength, perhaps because she was too nervous, blood flowed from Ge Xinhui's forehead immediately.

"Stinky bastard, you dare to beat my wife!" Feng Yiming, furious and angry, raised the dagger in his hand and slashed at Xueluo.

Xueluo instinctively covered her head and knelt down.

"Stop!" A phantom flew towards him as fast as a whirlwind; it was obviously too late to grab the knife, and the man used his left shoulder to protect the squatting woman. The dagger pierced the suit on Feng Xinglang's left shoulder, and Feng Yiming was knocked to the ground by his punch the next second.

Years later, whenever Xueluo recalled this scene, she couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat. As handsome as a god's mansion, he landed in front of her by air, guarding her like a brave knight.

The blood stained the white shirt in the suit and cut it red, furiously ignoring the pain on his left shoulder; Feng Xinglang knocked down the four muscular men to the ground in one go.

"Second young master, don't fight anymore, it will kill you."

In the end, Feng Xinglang, who was as angry as a violent lion, was hugged by Mo Steward and Xueluo, and the group of people were able to escape for their lives.

Holding the man's strong waist, smelling the blood-stained smell mixed with tobacco on the man's body, she felt inexplicably peaceful; the tears that Xueluo had been suppressing all this time rolled down like a sigh of relief.