Chapter 353: Meet the enemy, jealous! (2/2)
”Maybe it's going back to school. The child's thoughts on learning are so important that we don't influence her.”
The reason for this foolishness was only his imagination. It was really painstaking to appease Feng Lixin.
”Xing Lang, you're less of me! I called Yuan Yuan and she said that Xue Luo never returned to the dormitory last night! Even Xiao Qian's cell phone could not work! Xue Luo must be something wrong.
Feng Lixin has formed a certain immunity to Feng Xinglang's words. It's not so easy to flicker him.
In the face of Feng Lixin's forced questioning, Feng Xinglang's inexplicable dryness rose.
He's not hard-hearted either! Maybe he cares about that woman, but last night's situation, he had to give up all.
”I'm not obliged to help you look at her again! Okay, don't ask any more! Have a leisurely chat, and go play chess with Bai Lao!”
Feng Xinglang hung up his phone without giving Feng Lixin the opportunity to continue questioning him.
As long as Feng Lixin enters the White Mansion, it is like entering a safe. He is safe and comfortable.
It is indeed an ideal place! Much quieter than training camp!
Inadvertently, Feng Xinglang remembered the woman whose whereabouts were unknown. Where is she now?
It should be in the hands of Hetun!
Is the ferocity of Hetun good for a weak woman? What kind of poisonous hands will they have?
Feng Xinglang's heart can no longer be calm. Better waves are surging up and down.
”Two women, which one are you thinking?”
Cong Gang's hand slid across Feng Xinglang's smooth muscle texture, and fumigated Chinese herbal medicine patches were applied to his bruised subcutaneous bleeding wound.
Feng Xinglang's eyes narrowed slightly, humming, ”Do you guess?”
”I guess you first thought that Lin Xue fell, and then you should think of Lan Youyou ...”
Cong Gang's words with a certain hint.
Feng Xinglang seemed stunned: If Lin Xueluo was really walked by Hetunyu, then Lan Youyou would know her whereabouts.
Instinctively want to leap up to sit up, but the tired body, especially the left half who has not been able to restore consciousness, is preventing the impulse behavior of Feng Xinglang. He had to lie back on the sofa.
The second call was made to the house. An Jingjing sat by the phone and waited.
”Ana, how about Lanyouyou? Did she wake up?”
”Master Two, I can't wait until your call ... both of you brothers must be good.”
As soon as the second master Feng Xinglang's voice was heard, An Yan could not bear the worry that he had not slept all night, and wept into a cry.
”Anan, I'm fine, and my brother is fine. I worry you. By the way, what about Lanyouyou?”
After consoling the last sentence, Feng Xinglang questioned Lan Youyou's situation again.
”Oh, shortly after you left last night, someone came to pick up Miss Lan.”
”Who is it?”
”A lean, high cheekbones man.”
Xing San!
It seems that it is still one step behind. Lan Youyou now fell into Hetun's hands.
”Lan Youyou has been taken away from Feng's family by that youngest.”
Feng Xing Lang Jun frowned slightly and threw the phone to Cong Gang.
”That's terrible!”
Cong Gang pasted the last piece of Chinese herbal medicine for promoting blood circulation and stasis to the mermaid line on Feng Xinglang's left waist.
”This love meets the enemy and is extremely jealous! With Lanyou's venomous means, she will certainly not let Lin Xueluo live well!