Chapter 120 How Embarrassing!

Xueluo could not imagine how fearful and horrified a five or six-year-old child would be if he was often locked in a sunroom surrounded by a security net. How much psychological shadow and trauma must be endured.

"You must be naughty, so Dad Feng locked you up, right?"

The questioning voice became softer. Xueluo felt that she was fostered in her uncle's house. Although she was not welcome, her daily diet and daily life were still comfortable. Why did Feng Xinglang suffer such abuse from his biological father?

Being hungry for two or three days in a row... for a child who is only five or six years old, it is simply a disaster.

Xueluo believed that what Feng Xinglang said was true. How could such an arrogant and powerful person like him fake a tragic childhood to win her sympathy? That's not necessary at all. It should have been something he felt for a moment.

"The only reason is: I, the illegitimate son, have embarrassed him!" Feng Xinglang smiled lightly. It's also bitter and unruly.

"Then...then your elder brother Feng Lixin doesn't care about you?" Xueluo thought that the two brothers had such a good relationship, which must be the deep-rooted brotherhood since childhood.

"When I was five or six years old, he was only seven or eight years old. And I was quite repulsive to him at that time. It should be said that I was repulsive and hostile to everyone in the Feng family. How could I accept his help? I remember that there was One day he secretly brought me some food, and I slapped it all on my brother’s face..."

Feng Xinglang still smiled, but such a smile would inevitably make Xueluo feel distressed.

"You are so naughty. Your brother just wants to help you! He doesn't know a good heart!" Xueluo couldn't help scolding Feng Xinglang.

"That piece of steak was so hot that it made my brother's face turn red! I thought my brother would go downstairs to complain...but he said that he accidentally got burned when he was eating the steak secretly!"

There was a hint of redness in Feng Xinglang's resolute eyes. He quickly turned his head and closed his eyes tightly for a moment before slowly opening them again.

Suddenly I realized: No wonder the two brothers have such a good relationship. Feng Lixin was really kind to Feng Xinglang, his half-brother.

Xueluo admired the deep affection between their brothers and envied them being able to love each other so much.

"Your brother is really kind to you."

In fact, Xueluo wanted to make up for it at this moment: Since your brother is so kind to you, why do you still flirt with her, your 'sister-in-law'?

"So, I will not make it easy for anyone who has hurt my elder brother. I will pay with my blood if I deserve it, and I will pay with my life if I deserve it!"

Feng Xinglang's handsome and handsome face was immediately filled with gloom.

Feng Lixin protected him from a colorful childhood; but he could not protect Feng Lixin from a peaceful life.

Therefore, even though he knew that Feng Lixin was suffering very hard every day, Feng Xinglang just didn't want to give up his life.

Xueluo's heart palpitated slightly. She really didn't want to see the man in front of her immersed in hatred all the time. It seems that apart from revenge, there is no other bright spot in his life.

Glancing in the direction of the medical room, Xueluo lowered her voice and asked in confusion: "Feng Xinglang, didn't you find the whereabouts of Lan Youyou? Your brother cares about her so much, why don't you let her meet your brother? What about meeting? Maybe once your brother sees Lan Youyou, he will actively cooperate with the treatment. He won't be like now, just doing conservative treatment at home to maintain his life!"

After a slight pause, Xueluo elaborated on her thoughts: "Women want to please their appearance, and men should have the same mentality. I think if Lan Youyou is willing to take the initiative to persuade your eldest brother to go to the United States for further skin grafting surgery, I think your brother will definitely Will go."

Feng Xinglang has been silently listening to the woman's thoughts. It feels like her point of view from a woman's perspective does seem to be somewhat effective and feasible.

It's just that his eldest brother Feng Lixin has promised to leave for the United States for further treatment after his 30th birthday. Otherwise, it’s not a bad idea to try this woman’s method.

Seeing Feng Xinglang staring at her, Xueluo bit her lip slightly, "Don't worry, I won't be jealous of Lan Youyou. As long as your brother's condition can improve and he can undergo further skin grafting surgery, I will The beauty of adulthood wishes that he and Lan Youyou will eventually get married."

"..."

These words made Feng Xinglang frown frequently: This little white and sweet woman still thinks that she is the wife of his eldest brother Feng Lixin.

Lovers get married? Is that Lan Youyou worthy? She was one of the masterminds who participated in the murder of Feng Lixin. The crime deserves death!

"Since you have such weak feelings for my eldest brother, why do you insist on seeing him?" Feng Xinglang asked calmly.

Xueluo was choked by this man's powerful logic again. Suddenly I remembered what he said last time: 'My brother is a patient and cannot meet your needs in certain aspects. ’

It is estimated that only a man with a dirty mind like him would come up with such a reason.

"Isn't it my responsibility and obligation to take care of your brother when I marry into the Feng family? Since you, Feng Xinglang, don't trust me and don't want me to get close to your brother, then I will follow your wishes and live in your Feng family. Just mix and drink. Save effort and worry."

Xueluo didn't want to discuss this topic with Feng Xinglang anymore. Otherwise, this man will feel that he has "unreasonable desires" for his eldest brother Feng Lixin. My conscience, how could I have such unreasonable thoughts about Feng Lixin?

I'm too lazy to argue with someone like Feng Xinglang!

"I agree with your current point of view. In the Feng family, all you have to do is serve me!" Feng Xinglang raised his lips and said.

Xueluo glared hard at the arrogant man in front of her, and was so angry that she couldn't speak.

The landline phone in the living room rang. It was Aunt An who answered the call.

After saying a few words, Aunt An covered the phone and asked Feng Xinglang on the sofa for instructions: "Second Young Master, my wife's senior student has called the police. They are now at the security office with the police. The security captain asked you to inform you."

A faint sneer appeared on Feng Xinglang's handsome and handsome face, "Let them come in. Just say that the tea has been made and is waiting for them to drink."

Aunt An was slightly startled, but finally responded to the security captain's words according to Feng Xinglang's wishes.

When he heard that he was a senior, Xueluo thought of Fang Yiyan: Why did he go to the police? Still think you haven't been beaten enough? Really stubborn.

Xueluo quickly stood up and wanted to go out to persuade Fang Yiyan.

"Stop!" After taking two steps, Feng Xinglang's harsh voice came from behind, "Mrs. Feng, are you going out to meet that nerd?"

"Isn't it okay for me to persuade him to leave? Please respect the scholars." Xueluo said.

"Our Feng family doesn't need you to show your face. Your three obediences and four virtues are: stay at home!" Feng Xinglang said sternly.

I'm really fed up with this man's arrogance. Xueluo ignored Feng Xinglang's dominance and strength and ran towards the door of the living room without looking back.

At that moment, before Xueluo could reach out to touch the door handle, Feng Xinglang's strong figure even held her firmly in his arms.

When Fang Yiyan led the two policemen in, he happened to see Lin Xueluo nestled in Feng Xinglang's arms.

Xueluo was hugged by Feng Xinglang, feeling anxious and embarrassed. She struggled hard, but she didn't expect that the man's arms were like iron vices, and she couldn't break free no matter how hard she twisted.

"Be good and don't flirt in front of my uncle, the policeman. It's so embarrassing. Go back to your room later and make trouble again!"

Feng Xinglang used extremely ambiguous words to coax the unruly woman in his arms. His voice was neither high nor low, just enough for Fang Yiyan to hear.

Xueluo was ashamed, "Feng Xinglang, let go!"

She struggled to pull Feng Xinglang's strong arm around her waist, but the man was so strong that Xueluo couldn't shake him at all.

The two policemen seemed not to have expected that the plot would develop like this: I don't know if it was a young couple, a man and a woman, hugging each other, flirting, scolding, and not shying away from their attention.

"Mr. Feng, I'm really sorry for disturbing your rest at such a late hour. It's just that Mr. Fang insists on saying that someone is under house arrest in the sunroom on the third floor of your villa... We are also doing this as a matter of routine." The leading policeman apologized repeatedly.

"Oh, I had a little misunderstanding with this Mr. Fang."

Feng Xinglang glanced at Fang Yiyan, who was staring at the woman in his arms. The corners of his thin lips raised, and he said like a gentleman: "I don't have a good temper. I happened to meet Mr. Fang holding roses downstairs in my house. I impulsively went up and beat him. I will fully compensate Mr. Fang for his medical expenses."

To Xueluo's surprise, Feng Xinglang did not embarrass Fang Yiyan, let alone the police.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, we will not disturb Mr. Feng and your family's rest."

The police officers who had seen countless people could tell at a glance that this was a minor dispute between a husband and wife. As for Fang Yiyan, he seemed to be a third party holding roses in his hands and coveting other people's wives. You deserve to be beaten. What's more, everyone agreed to pay for the medical expenses. Naturally, big things are reduced to small things, and small things are reduced to small things.

But Fang Yiyan had no intention of leaving, and still stared straight at Xueluo in Feng Xinglang's arms.

She was obviously married to Feng Lixin, so why did she get so close to this man named Feng Xinglang? What is the relationship between the two of them?

It seems that the relationship between Lin Xueluo and this man named Feng Xinglang is not simple!

"Fang Yiyan, please go back. I'm fine. I'm so sorry that you got beaten. The Feng family will pay for the medical expenses."

Xueluo now just wants to persuade Fang Yiyan to leave. She really couldn't figure out this uncertain man Feng Xinglang. No one knows when he will get the beast's heart and beat Fang Yiyan violently.

"Xueluo, just be fine. As long as you're fine, it's nothing if I beat you a little." Fang Yiyan still had bruises on his chin and eyebrows.

"Fang Yiyan, I'm really sorry..."

Xueluo suddenly felt that Feng Xinglang's hand around her waist was slowly tightening and tightening, so tight that she could hardly breathe.

This is ChiChi's warning.