Chapter 669: The soul is almost lost on you (2/2)
Xueluo knew: Feng Xinglang really loved his pro-son Lin Nuo.
She felt that Feng Xinglang could chase his son's mother in order to satisfy the wishes of his own son.
Having said that, I still lack the confidence in my heart!
Women must have four things: self-confidence on the face, kindness in the bottom of their hearts, bones that melt into the blood, and strength that is carved into their lives!
Xue Luo felt really low!
Especially after I divorced Feng Xinglang, but I was not able to give my son a relaxed and happy family; at least I did n’t even have a diploma, and I only got a certificate of completion that was not recognized by an enterprise or institution.
Is it a customer order?
How could this be a rare IQ man like Feng Xinglang?
”You eat first, I watch you eat. Or go downstairs and talk to my son ... Keke!”
Before Feng Xinglang's words were finished, he couldn't help but coughed twice.
He instinctively used his back to hide his coughing embarrassment, but he never expected that the back of his hand was stained with coughing blood.
Not much, but compared with fair skin on the back of the hand, it is still very eye-catching.
”Feng Xinglang, you have coughed up blood ...”
The snow fell hurriedly to come and look. Sure enough, blood, bright blood.
”How are you feeling? It doesn't matter? I'll send you to the hospital?”
The woman's eyes were full of distress.
”Which hospital to go to ... let's kill the smell of the disinfectant!”
Feng Xinglang's tall and healthy body shook twice, and he lay down on the snow-fallen bed.
”So ... then I'll send you to Cong Gang? He, he should be able to cure your internal bleeding.”
Xue Luo has seen Cong Gang's superb medical skills in dealing with internal and external injuries.
”Don't go! I'm blocked when I see him.”
Feng Xinglang straightened his back. ”Maybe I was tired of climbing ... let me lie down for a while.”
Men are coughing up blood, and they are so tired that Xueluo still has the heart to drive men away?
Besides, Xue Luo is not the kind of hearted woman!
In fact, Feng Xinglang's internal bleeding had already stopped.
As for whether the blood on the back of the hand was coughed by Feng Xinglang himself, it is unknown.
But one thing is certain: it is indeed Feng Xinglang's own blood! As for where he came from, only he knew it!
The weakness of his body stems from the good fight in Peteburg.
Tormenting his entire body and mind as if he had died once.
Feng Xinglang belongs to the kind of proud man. Some things, he would rather die than give up.
Women's beds are not very suitable, but they are extremely comfortable.
With a pillow with the breath of a woman and his child, Feng Xinglang's heart calmed down inexplicably.
No external factors are required.
A few minutes later, Feng Xinglang clearly felt that his blood-stained hand had been gently held in the palm of the woman ...