Chapter 158: The Death of Feng Lixin (middle) (2/2)

Feng Xinglang left the medical room and called in the housekeeper Mo, which took less than half a minute before and after.

In this half a minute, Feng Lixin exhausted all his strength and cut the veins of his left hand with a lancet ...

Maybe it ’s easier than usual. Feng Lixin, who can not act hard, said that he had almost exhausted all his strength.

His hands had been deformed by the fire, and his grip had significantly deteriorated.

For the past week, he has been silently practicing how to hold the lancet in the sheets. The Lancet was hidden by Xiao Xing when he was packing up medical equipment a few days ago. Originally it was used to cut open the skin tissue that Feng Lixin was sticking and twisting together, so as to prevent the surface skin from further distortion and deformity.

At the moment when blood was pouring out, Feng Lixin suddenly had a sense of understanding to escape. It seemed as if the whole person was fluttering up, very comfortable. It turned out that when people were dying, they would be so beautiful!

When the housekeeper Mo entered, Feng Lixin had hidden his left hand under the dark blanket under the dark veins. In the dim medical room, there were no traces of dripping blood.

And Feng Lixin's right hand was tightly dragging Lan Youyou's photo. He really missed that woman too much.

The severed wrist was dripping with blood under the thin blanket; Feng Lixin felt no pain at all, but made it easy for him to have the illusion of being able to enter the sky. He has rarely been so comfortable these months.

The Mo steward came in and asked Feng Xinglang, who was lying on his back, looking pretty good. It didn't seem that he had been distressed by the urinary incontinence last night.

”Master, are you hungry? An An will bring you upstairs soon.”

The housekeeper Mo came in and habitually pressed and stroked Feng Lixin's waist to the instep. First, he tested Feng Lixin's body temperature. Second, he checked whether Feng Lixin's pants were dry. The housekeeper Mo knew that Feng Lixin was a clean person and could not bear the damp moisture on his body.

”I'm not hungry. I'll wait for Xinglang.” Feng Lixin smiled at the Mo butler, but the smile was hard to detect, ”Mo butler, you've worked hard! I'm tired of you.”

”Master, what are you talking about? Being able to serve you and Master Two is a blessing that I have cultivated in my life!” Mo steward smiled.

”By old Mo, Xueluo can't live with Xinglang anymore, then you can help Xueluo and Xinglang divorce them! It's all ... keke ...” Feng Lixin coughed twice.

”Master, don't worry about Master Two and Mrs. Xueluo. Your body is important.” Mo Butler quickly patted Feng Lixin's chest to make his breathing easier.

”I'm fine. Lao Mo, it's me that caused Xueluo and Xinglang's evil fate. All of this is my fault. Let's transfer the 5% equity of the Feng Group in my name to Xueluo. Just as compensation. And the villa in Qitai District was also left to Xueluo. If she was pregnant with her son, she would be born if she was pregnant, and if she was not willing, let her be the master ... ”

”Master, stop talking about it. What are you doing?”

”If ... if she is willing to give birth to our son-in-law, then ... leave all the real estate in my name to her and that poor child. It's all my fault. Ahem ...”

The emotion was too exciting, and Feng Lixin's words had begun to become incoherent. He coughed again.

”Master, please don't talk anymore. Isn't this Mrs. Xueluo a second master?” Mo steward comforted.