Chapter 1137 Don’t You Mind the Stench?

Feng Xinglang remained silent, unable to read his emotions.

"Tuan Tuan, get out of the car and go see your mommy."

After a slight pause, he murmured meaningfully, "Maybe in a few days, you will never see her again."

"Then uncle and Brother Nuonuo have to wait for us."

Feng Tuantuan said, "Be good." With the help of brother Lin Nuo, he moved his short legs and climbed out of the car.

"round and round……"

Lan Youyou could hardly make any sound, but she clearly saw her daughter getting out of the black Lexus.

Through the dark filmed windows, Lan Youyou couldn't see the people in the car, but she could clearly feel the man's presence.

In just a moment, Lan Youyou turned her head, as if she didn't want people in the car to see her face.

"Mommy...Mommy..."

Tuantuan rushed towards the stretcher car, but was stopped by Mo Ranran and hugged her.

"Good boy, your mommy is still very weak and can't bear the cold wind. Can you talk to mommy when you get into the house?"

Noila Mo had seen Lan Youyou vomiting blood due to choking and coughing. The scene was really scary.

The room has been arranged into a ward: tools for infusion and various medical equipment for monitoring vital signs are available.

It was not difficult to arrange it within a few hours, because Butler Mo had always prepared these medical instruments for the eldest young master Feng Lixin, just in case.

Butler Mo sincerely regarded Feng Lixin, the eldest young master of the Feng family, as his own son to serve him. Much more effort and energy than I put into my own daughter.

I just didn't expect that these medical instruments would be put to such use.

Lan Youyou kept holding her daughter's little hand. She wanted to say something, but her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she didn't have enough strength to make a sound.

Facing the skinny mother, Feng Tuantuan seemed a little afraid.

Even an incredibly beautiful woman would look like a skinny skeleton without her muscles.

This strange-looking mother made Feng Tuantuan subconsciously lean into Papa Feng Lixin's arms.

"Mommy, you have a good rest and recuperate... Tuantuan is going out. Uncle and brother Nuonuo are still waiting for me..."

Sure enough, there was that man sitting in that car!

Seeing that Mommy hadn't let go, the little thing said anxiously: "We are going to accompany aunt to find a job! Uncle didn't let aunt go, but aunt insisted on going, and the two of them quarreled! Then aunt ran away secretly Lost……"

How noisy is this? It was clearly a sign of doting on that woman.

"Mommy, can you let go? Otherwise, uncle and brother Nuonuo will be impatient!"

The little thing was a little anxious, so he took the initiative to struggle away from Lan Youyou's clenched hand.

It seems that Feng Tuantuan is already a stranger to Lan Youyou, her biological mother.

What's strange is not just the changed appearance... Maybe what you can remember is that your mommy kept getting sick, and then she would smash things like crazy; and then she would scold Papa and yourself!

"Goodbye mommy, goodbye papa! Goodbye sister Ranran!"

After another glance at Mommy on the hospital bed, the little guy ran out the door.

"round and round……"

Feng Lixin wanted to recover his ignorant daughter, but was stopped by Mo Ranran.

"Brother Lixin, let Tuantuan go. With her here, Sister Youyou can't rest in peace and recuperate."

Only then did Lan Youyou notice: When did Feng Lixin have such a woman next to him!

Even though Feng Lixin often went to the prison to visit her, she was almost ignored in Lan Youyou's eyes. This time, because of the appearance of a woman, Feng Lixin was looked at squarely.

"Brother Lixin, please sit down and have a rest. You have been busy all night. Can you still hold on?"

Noila Mo forced Feng Lixin to sit on the sofa behind him.

"I'm fine..."

"You still said it's okay?! The sound is so weak that it can hardly catch up with the mosquitoes."

"Ahem..."

Butler Mo coughed twice to remind his daughter. It is indeed inappropriate to care so much about her husband in front of his wife.

But Mo Ranran didn't realize what Butler Mo was reminding her.

"Brother Lixin, please sit down first and I'll serve you some nutritious porridge."

Seeing his uncle's car still waiting outside, Feng Tuantuan immediately ran over with a smile on his face.

"Tuan Tuan, how is your mommy?" Feng Xinglang asked calmly.

"Mommy didn't speak. She was so thin...she looked so scared."

The little guy lowered his head, a trace of discomfort flashed across his face.

"Then you can stay with your uncle and aunt these days."

"Really? Thanks uncle."

Glancing sideways at the heartless little guy, Feng Xinglang curled the corners of his lips helplessly.

In fact, most people are afraid of scary things and instinctively yearn for beautiful things. What's more, Tuantuan is still a mentally immature child.

When Feng Xinglang rushed to the job market with his two children, he really felt what it meant to be crowded with people and what it meant to be unable to move even an inch.

The two children stared at the dark crowd in surprise, truly confused.

For a large job fair like this, fresh graduates and non-fresh graduates from all over the country will flock to it.

"So many people? Where are we going to find Mommy?"

It's obviously not feasible to go to this job fair with two children. Feng Xinglang could only wait outside with them.

The call to Bassong was almost completely swallowed up by the noise.

"Follow my wife closely. Protect her. If I lose you, you are the only one to ask."

"Know."

In fact, Basong really wanted to say: Mr. Feng, why don't you come in and give it a try!

It was not until nearly 12 noon that Feng Xinglang came out of his wife Lin Xueluo: her makeup was gone, her hair was messed up, and she was limping when she walked.

Feng Xinglang immediately came forward, "What happened? Did you get into a fight with someone? Basong, what do you do for food?"

Basong was even worse: because he was protecting his wife Xueluo all the way, even the sleeve on his left shoulder was torn off.

"...I twisted my foot! It hurts me so much!"

As soon as she saw her husband Feng Xinglang, Xueluo groaned in grievance; she took off her nearly ten centimeter high heels and stepped barefoot on the ground.

"My dear wife, thank you for your hard work! Come on, let your husband take a look."

Feng Xinglang sat the tired and aggrieved woman on his lap and looked at the woman's ankles distressedly.

Xueluo didn't mind the crowd coming and going, and just let the man hold her and sit on the edge of the flower bed.

After walking for only half a morning in high heels, the woman's feet were already blistered.

The man held the woman's entire little foot in his palm without any intention of disdain.

"Don't you find it smelly?" Xueluo snorted.