Chapter 159: The Death of Feng Lixin (Part 2) (2/2)

Feng Lixin slept peacefully on the sick. On the unrecognizable face, there is no twist like suffering from pain in the body in the usual way.

Dr. Jin quickly reached out and tried Feng Lixin's breath. ”Not good!” He whispered, and opened the blanket covering Feng Lixin's body ...

”Ah ... no ... Grand Master ... Grand Master!” The butler Mo screamed exhaustedly.

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Feng Xinglang's car skills really are first-rate. From Feng Jiabiao to Ge Ji Hua Jia Store in Beihaiwan Street, it took him less than 20 minutes. It was almost all the way to play drifting.

After paying the entire lineup for the lineup, Feng Xinglang successfully got a box of high-priced Geji garlands without having to line up.

While walking towards Ferrari with a flower box lunch box, Feng Xinglang received a call from Dr. Jin.

”Xinglang, my elder brother and I are in the ambulance. You immediately rushed to the emergency center of the General Hospital of the Military Region. Be careful on the road!”

After talking about this, Dr. Jin hung up the phone, and then, following the car's emergency center doctor, began to launch a further rescue of Feng Lixin.

With a bang, Feng Xinglang's flower box lunch box fell to the ground, and he fell into deep panic! He suddenly realized that his elder brother Feng Lixin had planned to spend money on a flower armor!

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It has been three days since Snow fell to school.

It seems like it suddenly lost touch with Feng Jia. Feng's family did not come to school to find her whereabouts; nor did she go to inquire about any news about Feng's family. It seems like everything is a dream! When I woke up, every bit of marrying into the Feng family became unreal.

But Xue Luo knew clearly: that's not a dream! Those are all really there! Because of something, it was deeply imprinted on her apex and could not be erased.

”Hmm ...” Yuan Duoduo dropped the tableware and sighed long. This was her Nth sigh in her lunch.

”Duoduo, what's wrong? Does today's food not satisfy your appetite?” Xue Luo asked softly.

Snowfall after leaving the house is not as easy as you think; from time to time, recalling some details and fragments, Snowfall also feels heartache, sadness, and tears secretly hiding in the quilt.

But at least her mental shackles have been opened, and she will not continue to suffer in morality and emotions.

For some things, it's good to be buried in the memory. Although it will be difficult!

”Xue Luo, you said that Feng Xinglang really did, quarreled and quarreled. What a big thing, did you really ignore you?” Indifferent to Lin Xueluo. In her impression, Feng Xinglang was not such a cold and ruthless man at all. Could it be that the last time I was in Yezhuang, that day the school took the snow off and it was just an illusion?

”Isn't that nice? I happen to be clean too!” Xue Luo put a mushroom into his mouth, but it was like chewing wax.

”When the snow falls, don't pretend. When you secretly wiped your tears last night, I saw it.” Yuan Duoduo didn't want to tear through the snow, but he rushed out of the conversation.