Chapter 307: Feng Xinglang is really crazy! (2/2)
Feng Lixin felt the depressive mood of Feng Xinglang.
It is worth this moment, Xue Luo can suddenly understand: why Feng Xinglang should avenge Xue Lixin for his elder brother Feng Lixin!
Even if he catches his own life! At any rate!
Because of his second life, Feng Lixin gave it from the beginning!
”Feng Xinglang, what do you do to your brother? If you want to do it, just do it to me!”
Xue Luo rushed forward and hugged his strong waist from behind Feng Xinglang tightly, and his tears fell down with pain.
It was at this time that Lan Youyou returned to Fengfeng undeadly.
”Tired old lady!”
Before walking to the entrance, Lan Youyou threw ten centimeters of high-heeled shoes on her feet aside, and came in barefoot.
Suddenly, Feng Xinglang, who was clinging to her waist tightly, pulled open her arms, and rushed towards Lanyou, carrying big bags in her hands.
Xue Luo instinctively realized that Lan Youyou would be in danger, and shouted loudly at the moment Feng Xinglang rushed over.
”Lan Youyou, run away ... run away!”
Lan You paused for a moment, and some inexplicably looked at Lin Xueluo who suddenly yelled at her.
”Yoyo, run away! Feng Xinglang is going crazy!”
Xueluo chased after Feng Xinglang, while reminding Lan Yuyou in a dumb voice.
”……what!”
When seeing Feng Xinglang holding his fist and rushing towards himself, Lan Youyou screamed, immediately dropped the shopping bag in his hand, and started running around in Feng's living room.
”Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?”
Of course, Lan Youyou can see the suffocation in Feng Xinglang Jun's face. It seems like a crazy cow out of control!
”I am going to kill you!”
These five words growled from Feng Xinglang's throat, concisely and simply.
Full of murderous!
Undoubtedly, Feng Xinglang's low pressure was contagious to Feng Xinglang; Feng Xinglang turned such repressive emotions into a ferocious and angry gas!
If nothing unexpected happens, Lan Youyou will surely burn the jade in Feng Xinglang tonight!
”Yoyou, run away! Feng Xinglang is really crazy, no one can stop him!”
Xue Luo couldn't keep up with Feng Xinglang's pace; the little girl in the stomach felt the mother's excessive tension, and then became nervous. Xue Luo faintly felt that his stomach began to hurt, and the speed was even slower.
Xue Luo's sentence ”No one can stop him” reminded Lan Youyou that she immediately trot along in a circle towards Feng Lixin on the wheelchair.
”Xinglang ... Xinglang ... Calm down! It's all brother bad, it's all brother's fault! Calm down!”
Feng Lixin was so nervous that he couldn't even say a word. Originally, the words were not very clear, because the safety of Lan Youyou was too tense and even more vague.
Only the butler of the sick and disabled woman's family could resist Feng Xinglang's mad cow-like horror.
Feng Xinglang dropped Lan Youyou on the floor with a flutter; when he was about to bully himself, Mo butler blocked Feng Xinglang's healthy body for Lan Youyou.
”Li Xin, help me! Aaron, he's crazy!”