Chapter 997 My Husband Didn’t Do a Good Enough Job!

Xueluo bit this man;

He also beat or hit this man;

But this was the first time for Xueluo to be slapped with anger and insult like today!

This slap made Xueluo's whole body tremble!

Tears burst out in the next second, and there were two tear tracks on the cheeks scratched by the branches.

Xueluo really loves this man!

For this man, no matter how much humiliation or hurt she suffered, she could endure it; because she really couldn't bear to break up with this man or leave him!

But at this moment, under the accumulation of anger and resentment, she had lost her mind. Unable to control her emotions, she slapped the man out of control!

"Lin Xueluo, are you crazy? Why did you hit A Lang?"

When Hetun saw that Lin Xueluo, a weak woman, dared to slap his son, he instantly became angry.

Lin Xueluo remained silent, she did not contradict Hetun. She just stared at her husband's face that was so close with tearful eyes.

"go out!"

Facing He Tunchao's wife's angry roar, Feng Xinglang hissed two cold words between his teeth.

You're deflated again, aren't you?

The corners of Xing Ba's lips twitched slightly: Why are you, an elder, interfering in matters between husband and wife? What I got back was not only a thankless job, but also a disappointment!

However, Xing Ba was still quite shocked by Lin Xueluo's slap.

Just hit him without any hesitation?

More or less, he has a new understanding and perspective on fickle women.

Even, there is a little bit of rejection!

"Lin Xueluo, are you too arrogant and unreasonable?! How can you, a female prostitute, hit your own husband?"

Hetun was very upset about the slap his daughter-in-law Lin Xueluo slapped on his own son.

"I'll let you out!"

What he got was another sharp roar from his son Xing Lang.

"Father, let's go out first."

Worried that the father and son would not be able to get off the stage after carrying him, Xing Ba quickly stepped forward to persuade Hetun, "Father, don't worry. With your son's body, are you still afraid that he can't beat a weak woman like Lin Xueluo?"

Under Xing Ba's persuasion and push and pull, Hetun glared at Lin Xueluo, panted heavily and left.

The door was closed by Xing Ba. Feng Xinglang and his wife were the only two people left in the ward.

The man picked up Xueluo's hand that slapped him, put it in his own palm and rubbed it.

"If I didn't feel sorry for your hand, it would hurt when I spank it. My husband would really like to put the other side of his face to you and slap you again!"

The man's words made Xueluo lose control and cry bitterly again. She withdrew the hand that was tightly held by the man, and hit the man's chest hard, again and again.

"Feng Xinglang, have you thought about your old love with Lan Youyou, your elder brother's sacrifice, and Lan Youyou's biological mother... Have you ever thought about: I, Lin Xueluo, am Are you Feng Xinglang’s wife?”

Xueluo choked, "What about the love between us as husband and wife? What does it mean to you?"

The woman's pressing question made the man's eyes turn red, "Xueluo, I'm sorry..."

"Don't say 'I'm sorry' to me again! The last thing I need right now is for you to apologize again and again!"

Xueluo groaned angrily, pushed the man away, and wiped away the tears rolling down her cheeks.

"From now on, I will take up the weapon of law to protect my legitimate rights and interests! No matter how much you and your brother try to protect you, I will never let Lan Youyou go!"

Xueluo took a deep breath, "If you, Feng Xinglang, are really in trouble...then let's get a divorce!"

This was the second time Xueluo mentioned divorce to the man in front of her.

The first time was to regain my self-esteem; but what about this time? And for what?

"Xueluo, it's your husband who has let you down..."

The man reached over and wanted to wipe away the tears on the woman's cheek, but was pushed away by the woman again.

"Xing Shisi is still unconscious in the intensive care unit... and he will probably be disabled for life! If he hadn't saved his life... I'm afraid your wife wouldn't even be able to keep her whole body!"

"Feng Xinglang!" Xueluo asked the man, "Why can she, Lan Youyou, trample on other people's lives so unscrupulously? Yet she is still protected by you two brothers from the Feng family?! Do you two brothers from the Feng family still have a conscience? ?”

Facing the woman who was losing control of her emotions, Feng Xinglang remained silent.

He opened his arms, trying to hold the woman in his arms and comfort her; but the woman struggled hard.

Feng Xinglang insisted gently...

In the end, the woman, who was in tears, was pulled into his arms by the man, who kissed and caressed her tenderly.

"Feng Xinglang, I'm really scared... I'm afraid that I'll die... but Nono hasn't grown up yet..."

Xue Hou choked up in fear: "Except for myself, I really can't trust Nono to any other woman!"

"Xueluo...I'm sorry...my husband didn't do a good enough job! I'm sorry for you and our children..."

The man hugged the woman in his arms tightly, his voice full of hoarseness.

****

Basong avoided Butler Mo and wanted to give Cong Gang some food, but Cong Gang refused.

Therefore, Basong could only go downstairs to find Butler Mo.

"Butler Mo, do you think this Cong Gang hasn't been fed for two days...will he starve to death?"

"You really care about him."

Butler Mo raised his head and glanced at Basong.

"Maybe it's because he is Yan Bang's enemy. As the saying goes: the enemy of my enemy is my friend!"

Basong didn't hide too much; his straightforwardness made his words much more credible.

"But Yan Bang is the second young master's best friend! Your master's best friend, you can only treat him as a friend, right?"

Butler Mo's reasoning is very simple: Basong, as a close bodyguard, can only do everything based on his master's preferences! Don't bring any personal grudges.

Basong was silent for a moment, "I'll just try my best!"

After a slight pause, he asked again, "Are you going to give Cong Gang food?"

"It depends on the master's wishes! You and I are just servants."

Butler Mo once again instilled the distinction between master and servant into the fledgling Basong.

Seeing that Basong was speechless, Butler Mo added, "Don't worry, Cong Gang won't starve to death in two days!"

"Then send him some water upstairs to drink. You don't need to ask Mr. Feng for permission, right?" Basong asked again.

"Water? Isn't it upstairs? There is tap water in the bathroom!"

Housekeeper Mo Feng Qingyun said calmly.

"..."

Basong was speechless: Is the tap water for people to drink?

He can drink Basong all the time, but Cong Gang is the boss behind the scenes after all! This loss... is really humiliating!

Basong was very puzzled: Why did Cong Gang insist on staying in the Feng family and suffer humiliation? Is it just to make it clear that Lan Youyou's accident had nothing to do with him?

It doesn’t seem that simple!

While Basong was chatting with Butler Mo downstairs, Cong Gang in the sun room upstairs received a report call from Wei Kang.

Judging from Feng Xinglang's anxious and anxious steps just now, he probably already knew the news about his wife Lin Xueluo's accident.

"Boss, it's done. It's pretty perfect. But that Lan Youyou is really ruthless."

"Is Lin Xueluo seriously injured?" Cong Gang asked.

"It's not serious. It's a little bruised and a metatarsal bone is broken on the instep."

In the view of Wei Kang and others, minor injuries such as broken metatarsal bones are simply not a big deal.

"Well, it seems that the Feng family's wheelchair can be replaced by a new owner."

Cong Gang's cold humor is really cold.

Then he asked again, "Where is Xing Shisi? Is he dead?"

"When he was sent to the hospital, he was already dying. He would probably be half disabled if not dead! In the eyes of heartless people like Hetun, this is almost like a death sentence for Xing Shishi!"

There are many minions in Hetun, and cutting off a few of them will naturally be beneficial to Cong Gang but not harmful at all.

"You didn't show your face, did you?"

"No... but Lao Wu was forced to take action to save Lin Xueluo's life! At that time, Lan Youyou was so ferocious and manic that he could not control it, so I had no choice but to let Lao Wu take action. But I have already investigated the surveillance outside Shen University. : We can only see the scene of Lan Youyou touching Lin Xueluo. As for the scene inside the bushes, the surveillance camera cannot capture it."

"What about Lan Youyou? What's the situation now?"

"Lan Youyou has been controlled by the police. It will probably be as you expected: either drug driving and causing an accident; or deliberate murder."

"You ask the third child to release Feng Lixin...he will definitely find a lawyer to defend Lan Youyou. If you cause a drug-driving accident, you will only be sentenced to six or seven years in prison at most. With Lan Youyou's IQ, it may be shorter!"

Wei Kang was slightly startled, "Boss, are you trying to protect Lan Youyou? Aren't you afraid that she will turn us out? Although she has never seen our faces, as long as she mentions V for Vendetta to Feng Xinglang, Feng Xinglang will definitely associate us with the masked man."

"Haha," Cong Gang smiled coldly, "Lan Youyou would rather die on her own than reveal to the police and Feng Xinglang that V-shaped face helped her complete the revenge plan!"

"Why?" Wei Kang asked puzzledly.

"Because she is really looking forward to having a few more V-shaped masked people around Lin Xueluo who want to kill her!"

It seems that the enemy of my enemy can really become a friend!

But Lan Youyou doesn't know: this enemy is only her enemy, not Lin Xueluo's enemy!

"By the way, is there any movement over there in Hetun?"

"Not yet! The little thing was taken back to Repulse Bay by Xing Twelve from Bai Gongguan, and Xing Laowu is watching; Hetun and Xing Ba are in the hospital."

"Find a way to create some public opinion for Lan Youyou's drug-driving accident! Don't make it too easy for Hetun to send people into the station to assassinate Lan Youyou! Then we will fall short! Lan Youyou can only die. It’s in Feng Xinglang’s hands, do you understand?”

"I know Boss!"

Although Wei Kang didn't quite understand why the Boss wanted to see Feng Xinglang kill Lan Youyou with his own hands, he still kept doing it.

Wei Kang is also very interested in one of them: can a man be cruel enough to deal with his old love?