Chapter 115 The Arrogant Man!

When she couldn't bear it anymore, Xueluo picked up an ashtray from the room and threw it from the window; the Ferrari was very fast and failed to hit the car body as expected, but instead hit the lawn.

"Feng Xinglang, you bastard!" Xueluo was anxious and angry, but helpless. I could only watch this man leave.

Not long after Feng Xinglang left, Xueluo heard someone knocking on the door; then a small door on the heavy security door was opened, and Xueluo heard Aunt An's urgent call, "Mrs. Mrs……"

After hearing Aunt An's call, Xueluo rushed over and said, "Aunt An, please open the door for me? I still have to go to school."

"Madam, the only key to this sun room has been taken away by the second young master. Alas..." Aunt An sighed.

"The only key? Doesn't Butler Mo have it?" Xueluo was startled.

"No! This sunroom has always been used by the master to lock the second young master. Later, when the master went there, the second young master took the key to the sunroom himself. He didn't let anyone in! He himself also occasionally Come in and take a look." Aunt An explained.

"Then... what should I do? Am I locked in by him like this? Aunt An, can you please find a locksmith to come back and open the door?" Xueluo requested.

God knows when that man will come back? If he doesn't come back today, won't she have to be locked up here all day and night? The key is, even if he comes back, he may not open the door and let her out!

What a violent, rude, and arrogant man!

She is his sister-in-law! Locking her up like this is simply treason!

The problem is that Xueluo doesn't know why this man suddenly locked her with such an evil heart? ! And there is no warning!

A person like him, if he were left in ancient times, would definitely be an unpredictable tyrant!

"Madam, don't worry. I brought you your favorite millet porridge and potato pancakes. You can eat them first. Don't get angry." Aunt An brought the tray in.

"Aunt An, I really can't eat these! I'm going crazy! How could Feng Xinglang do this to my sister-in-law? Is there any other way to do this?"

After learning from the painful experience, Xueluo calmed down and said firmly: "Aunt An, please call the police!"

"Call...the police? This...isn't this bad?" Aunt An was surprised. Isn't this a little too much for this young couple to be so noisy that they want to call the police?

"What's wrong? He, Feng Xinglang, is illegally detained! Aunt An, help me." Xueluo begged again.

"How about... how about I go discuss it with the eldest young master first?" Aunt An was really at her wits' end.

Xueluo thought for a while and nodded. "Well, okay. I'll wait for you."

After all, the Feng family still has the eldest young master Feng Lixin. He is her 'husband' and should make decisions for her 'wife'.

In the medical room, Feng Lixin had just taken off the ventilator.

"Xueluo and Xinglang, why are you making trouble again? Find a locksmith quickly and open the door. Otherwise, just smash the door."

Just as Xueluo expected: Feng Lixin was facing her.

"Okay, I'll go find the locksmith right now." Aunt An responded repeatedly, "Master, I'm afraid the second wife and the second master are really happy this time! It's been three days since last time, and they were there again last night We were together. When my wife came back early in the morning, she looked for birth control pills, but I replaced them with vitamins. Calculating this day, it happens to be during the prime time of my wife's ovulation period."

Because she is obsessed with her wife’s pregnancy, Aunt An has almost become a pregnancy expert!

"Really? That's great! Aunt An, you must take good care of Xueluo! Xinglang is about to have an heir, and I'm really happy for him!"

Feng Lixin couldn't restrain his joy and choked up slightly.

You must know that the purpose of forcing Xueluo to his younger brother Feng Xinglang was to make Xueluo pregnant with Feng Xinglang's child as soon as possible, so that after his death, he would have new worries and fetters to fetter Feng Xinglang's hatred. heart of.

In Feng Lixin's view, biological flesh and blood are far closer than his eldest brother.

"Don't worry, young master, I will take good care of Mrs. Xueluo. It is good for the second young master and the second wife to have an heir. Aunt An hopes that you will also have an heir. Then I can comfort the souls of the master and the old lady in heaven. !" Aunt An had tears in her eyes.

Feng Lixin smiled sadly, his handsome face had long been changed beyond recognition. It looks really ferocious and eerie.

Turning his head slightly, Feng Lixin saw the photo on the bedside: the woman above was named Lan Youyou. She smiled like an elf who had strayed into the world. She was so beautiful that he fell deeply in love with her.

How can I have any heirs? Feng Lixin just wanted to die with Lan Youyou as soon as possible. Whether it's heaven or hell, he will definitely find her. Tell her how much he misses her: every day, every minute, every second.

Yoyo, wait for me...I'm coming!

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Perhaps Feng Lixin never expected that the beautiful elf in his mind was neither in heaven nor hell, but was trapped in the human world.

A thick iron chain locked her up, making her look particularly pitiful.

Especially since she is a beautiful woman, I feel pity for her even more!

When Feng Xinglang came in, Lan Youyou was eating her meal elegantly. After bathing, she looked even more beautiful. Especially those eyes, which are as charming as smoke. Even when you look at people, especially men, you have the illusion that this woman has been ogling you.

The dinner was sumptuous. Almost all of them are Lan Youyou's favorite food. Salmon, geoduck, sizzling beef fillet, and even Qixiu Pavilion’s signature mushroom and three-fresh pot.

It was really hard for Ye Shinian to be so compassionate and caring.

"I thought you would go on a hunger strike to protest." Feng Xinglang snorted coldly.

He knew that Lan Youyou looked fragile on the surface, as delicate as pear blossoms with raindrops, but deep down she was very strong. She can play any of them, such as hunger strike, cutting of pulse, self-abuse, etc.

Unexpectedly, Lan Youyou actually giggled and said, "You, Feng Xinglang, are still alive, how can I be willing to die!"

"..." This woman is far more difficult to deal with than Lin Xueluo, that kind-hearted little Baitian.

"Brother Lang, let's have something to eat together?" Ye Shinian had already delivered the bowls and chopsticks to Feng Xinglang.

For some reason, Ye Shinian was always worried that Feng Xinglang would suddenly use violence against Lan Youyou. No matter how heinous Lan Youyou is, she is just a weak woman after all, which will inevitably make Ye Shinian want to be a hero and save the beautiful woman.

After working for a day, he only took a few bites in the office at noon. After all, his body was only filled with carbohydrates. Feng Xinglang seemed really hungry at this moment. He took the bowl and chopsticks from Ye Shinian's hand and started eating together.

Dinner with Feng Xinglang as his company should be a pleasure to whet your appetite; but Lan Youyou stopped eating and stared at Feng Xinglang closely. To be more precise, it should be looking at his neck.

"Were you used by a woman last night?"