Chapter 400 Feng Xinglang, Do You Believe in Love?

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Feng Lixin finally left.

Perhaps this is not what Feng Lixin really wants to do.

He especially understood why Feng Xinglang insisted on choosing him!

Because what has been hovering in his mind and heart all this time is how to repay him and be grateful to him!

Therefore, Feng Lixin left, choosing to fulfill his younger brother Feng Xinglang's persistent gratitude.

After hearing the sound of the speedboat leaving, Feng Xinglang turned his head to look at Lin Xueluo who fell on the ground.

He smiled slightly, although his smile looked extremely weak.

The Xueluo mother and child in front of him had already piled up layer upon layer, and a phantom appeared in front of him.

Feng Xinglang already felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and he knew that his time was running out.

If you don't say something, it's too late!

He stared at her deeply, blood was continuously flowing out of his body, Feng Xinglang, who was on the verge of shock, could no longer stand up.

"Lin Xueluo, I'll stay...to die with you! Are you overjoyed?"

Looking at the man's blood-stained face, Xueluo suddenly laughed!

Tears came out of laughter.

"I'm happy!"

She nodded. Quickly nod your head into a wave drum.

"I'm really happy!"

"It's cheap for you... You said you are stupid and idiot, but the key point is that you are not good! I am blind... I just married you!"

Feng Xinglang's voice had already started to become intermittent.

Xueluo crawled towards Feng Xinglang who was stained in a pool of blood, and carefully hugged his head that he wanted to raise into his arms.

"Xinglang, stop talking, okay? You've bled a lot, stop talking...Listen to me!"

Feng Xinglang's hands were already trembling uncontrollably, and the palms and backs of his hands were stained red with his own blood.

Slowly, he spread out his palm, and carefully covered Xueluo's slightly swollen stomach, but he didn't say anything.

It would be great if he knew sooner!

At least, he can arrange the first meeting with this little thing in a warm and loving way!

Xueluo choked up again.

She held Feng Xinglang's hand and covered her stomach together, only crying.

"Feng Xinglang, do you believe in love?"

"Feng Xinglang, let me tell you and the baby a poem, okay?"

Xueluo lowered his head, and kissed Feng Xinglang's blood-stained handsome face.

Then bit by bit he used his sleeve to wipe off the blood on his face.

While sobbing, he recited the poem Feng Xinglang's mother wrote on the painting.

"I hear love;"

"I believe in love."

"Love is a pool of blue algae struggling,"

"Like a melancholy wind,"

"Through my bleeding veins,"

"The belief of staying in the years."

Xueluo hugged Feng Xinglang's head tightly, and kept kissing his face.

"Xinglang, our family will never be separated again...never!"

Feng Xinglang's consciousness was already blurred. He could no longer appreciate the love poems Xueluo recited to him.

Perhaps the only thing he could feel was that the woman kept kissing his face and talking to him carefully.

The most shocking, of course, is Hetun.

Every word in this love poem is familiar to him.

That woman would hug him tightly, just like Xueluo hugged Feng Xinglang tightly now, reciting this poem over and over again in his ear...

Hetun's line of sight was blocked by a mist and became blurred.

What are you doing?

Are you using such a cruel way to take revenge on that woman's cheating and betrayal?

What can I get from such a bloody smell?

The thrill of revenge?

But that woman is dead, never to be seen again!

With the help of Xueluo's body covering him, Feng Xinglang pulled out the tracker from his bicep, and he couldn't feel any pain anymore!

He stuffed the bloody tracker into Xueluo's hand and asked her to hold it tightly.

"Cong Gang...will come to save you...take care of yourself...and...our child!"

These were Feng Xinglang's last words before fainting.

Xueluo's heart ached so badly that she couldn't breathe.

She hugged Feng Xinglang's body tightly, and burst into tears.

At this moment, she no longer thought about running for her life, she just wanted to hug this man and die with him.

A family of three will be together forever, and will never be separated again!

Suddenly, Xing San, who was guarding outside, walked in with brisk steps, and walked straight to Hetun's side.

"Father, Lao Chu has rushed over with the soldiers and ruffians."

It seems that Hetun has not been able to relieve the sad memories from the love poem that Xueluo just read.

"Father, those soldiers and ruffians will be here in at most forty minutes."

Xing San reminded again.

Only then did Hetun's consciousness gather. He rubbed his resolute face with some vicissitudes.

"We're headed for the high seas at full speed. Get rid of those bastards!"

Hetun's voice was a little hoarse, with a sense of tiredness and disgust.

Can Lao Chu's people arrive in forty minutes?

Xueluo realized that she and Feng Xinglang had rescuers, and what she instinctively thought of was to stop the bleeding of Feng Xinglang who was in a coma.

Xueluo pulled out the belt from Feng Xinglang's waist, and stopped the bleeding at the heel of the thigh near his heart. Then she pressed down the left half of Feng Xinglang's shot with her hand. It should have missed the heart, otherwise Feng Xinglang would not have been able to persist until now.

Suddenly, there was a sound of glass shattering, followed by two metal objects rolling into the cabin. Immediately, thick smoke filled the cabin. Then, two more metal cans were thrown in.

"Puff!" Two sounds, almost instantly, a black shadow fired two shots at Hetun.

Hetun avoided the first shot, but failed to avoid the second shot.

"Father, how are you doing?"

It was Xing San who asked. And Xing Ba had already found the direction to shoot and shot back.

"Leave me alone! Go stop that person, don't let him rescue Feng Xinglang!"

The moment Hetun scolded Xing San harshly, Xueluo felt someone tugging Feng Xinglang in her arms.

Xueluo resolutely let go of her hand.

Although she was reluctant to leave Feng Xinglang, she knew that it was Feng Xinglang's only chance to survive.

"Follow me."

Cong Gang lowered his voice very low. Almost only Xueluo beside him could hear it.

Xueluo wanted to leave with Cong Gang, but found that his ankles were still chained.

She immediately dragged the iron chain on her ankle and quickly moved towards the opposite direction of the wall.

The smog was so thick that Hetun and the others couldn't see people, but they could hear voices. So Xueluo wanted to use his voice to lure Hetun's subordinates away, so that Cong Gang could take Feng Xinglang away smoothly.

"I can't go, you guys go away! Feng Xinglang is seriously injured, you guys go away..."

"Third brother, go and seal the entire cabin! Don't let any of them escape!"