Chapter 65: Obediently ... think of me! (1/2)

The snow fell in shock, and he quickly got up from the bed and asked urgently, ”Xinglang, are you going to give up your brother?”

Rather than letting him die, let him stay in his hometown ’? Listening to Feng Xinglang's tone, it seems that he does not intend to send his elder brother Feng Xinglang to go abroad for further treatment and skin grafting. ‘Did Feng Xinglang really give up his brother Feng Lixin ’s life?

”It is he who wants to give up himself, and also give up me! Just for a woman!” Feng Xinglang's eyes were bloodshot, with a strong anger, and an indelible hatred.

”Li Xin him ... is he going to give up his own life? For that woman named Lan Youyou?” Xue Luo thought of what An An had said before, and it seemed that An An's words followed Feng Xinglang's words at this moment Unified.

Judging from Feng Xinglang's firm and hateful expression, he did not mean to lie to her at all, but was more real. In other words, everything Feng Xinglang said at this moment is true.

Should Feng Lixin give up his life for the dead Lan Youyou? Don't even want to do a skin graft? This, what a deep feeling! Have you reached the point of life and death?

Xue Luo thought that there would be such a tragic love only in the movie story, but did not expect that it would even exist in real life!

And the man who is willing to follow his beloved woman is his own 'husband'. Xue Luo's heart was inexplicably hurt. For Feng Lixin's deep affection for Lan Youyou, for the sadness and indignation in Feng Xinglang's eyes, and for Lin Xuelu herself.

Feng Xinglang didn't seem to want to hear the name Lan Youyou, just a silent cigarette. After the smoky face, there is no secret.

Xue Luo walked over, squatting beside Feng Xinglang, and stared at him, ”Xing Lang, please don't give up your brother, okay?”

”It's him who wants to give up on himself and me! It's not me who wants to give up on him!” Feng Xinglang growled, shivering with the falling eardrum.

Xue Luo stared quietly at the man snarling at him, calmly, ”Even so, you can't give up your brother!”

Feng Xinglang froze noticeably, he was deeply condensed on the woman's eyes: as Feng Lixin said, the eyes of the woman were very clean. Firm and persistent. Occasionally, a little petulant little way out.

”I won't give up my brother. Unless I die!” For a long time, Feng Xingliang said calmly.

Xue Luo nodded seriously, ”Xing Lang, thank you.”

Thank him? Why thank you? Don't you give up your brother Lixin Xin? When she was Feng Lixin herself? At this moment, Feng Xinglang had no intention to confess to Xue Luo that he was her legal husband.

”By the way, you mustn't go out when I'm not at home!” Feng Xinglang uttered a cold cry.

Snow fell for a moment: Where is she wild? What qualifications do you have for Fengxing Lang to teach her? You are just a little uncle! Really how big an officer you are!

Although she was angry, Xue Luo nodded obediently. Decided to go back once, for the sake of this man's bad mood, not to have general knowledge with him.

”You pay close attention to my brother's movement. In case he has any radical behavior while I am away, you tell him: Lan Youyou is alive!”

”What? Lan Youyou is alive?” Xue Luo was startled.

”Yeah!” Feng Xinglang must have responded, ”This news, you can't say it unless you have to, you know?”

Snow fell obediently and nodded again. She knows Feng Xinglang's intention: she wants to use this news to stop Feng Lixin's radical behavior. Such as tragic events like not wanting to live. Xue Luo really dare not think too much.

”Then how many days are you going to?” Xue Luomian asked. Feng Xinglang's nervousness and anxiety when leaving Feng's family seemed to have that kind of favor.