Chapter 308: That was the happiest day in my life! (1/2)

The panic-stricken Lanyou fled to the back of Feng Lixin's wheelchair.

It should have been hit by her elbow, and it made her tearful.

Feng Lixin in a wheelchair opened her arms to protect Lan Youyou behind her, ”Xing Lang, kill me first if you want to kill!”

Feng Xinglang's brutal suffocation was eased by Mo's housekeeper, or perhaps because he heard the elder brother Feng Lixin's almost humble plea.

The butler of Mo was already panting like a cow; after all, he was over half a year old, stronger and more brave than Feng Xinglang.

”Feng Lixin, this woman killed you like this, you still have to defend her? Uh?”

Feng Xinglang hissed angrily, ”Are you a ghost? Or are you missing your eyes?”

”Xing Lang, let go of you! It's all my fault, I don't blame anyone! You're right, I deserve it! Should I deserve it?”

Feng Lixin's hands were shaking, and his breathing became short.

”Feng Xinglang, look ...”

Lan Youyou raised her hands. ”For your brother, I washed all the nail polish off my hands! I listen to you, and I will never apply nail polish again at Fengjia! What else do you want me to do? what!”

”I want you to die!”

Feng Xinglang roared loudly.

Lan Youyou screamed and hid behind Feng Lixin again.

She is not afraid of death! Just don't want to die now! This morning, he kissed him beautifully, and he hadn't slept this man yet. How could her Lan Yuyou be so unwilling to die!

”Xing Lang, I really can't watch Youyou die! Let me die for her!”

Feng Lixin pressed the forward switch on the wheelchair, and slowly moved towards Feng Xinglang.

Until he touched Feng Xinglang and hugged his waist.

”Yuyou, you go! Go far, don't ever come back! Go now! Don't be sad because of my injury, it's all my fault!”

Feng Lixin took a hard breath, ”Lan Youyou, the 24 days with you were the happiest days in my life! Thank you!”

Lan Youyou is not without heart. When faced with the confession of Feng Lixin, she will also be sad and moved.

Only her heart gave Feng Xinglang all!

Lan Youyou didn't want to leave, but had to leave again. Feng Xinglang in the violent horror is really terrible! If he was killed by his impulsive anger in an instant, it would be too unjust to die and worthless!

Lan Youyou stepped toward the door of Feng's living room with small steps.

”Yoyou, how far you can go! Remember: don't come back!”

Feng Lixin was another admonition that he couldn't help but love.

Lan Youyou didn't know if she should shake her head or nod. She really didn't want to leave Feng Xinglang. Back to that dead Pete Castle.

In the days without Feng Xinglang, she was unhappy even if she let Lan Youyou live a hundred years.

”Li Xin ... I don't want to go!”

Lan Youyou hummed. Perhaps the only person who could keep her in Feng's house was Feng Lixin.

The sudden ringing of Feng Xinglang's cell phone interrupted such an endless cycle.

The call was from Yan Bang.

”Wait for you when I come back!”

After Feng Xinglang left Lanyou ruthlessly, he left in a hurry.

After Feng Xinglang left, Lan Youyou suddenly collapsed on the floor. She was frightened by Feng Xinglang's suffocation.