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Chapter 150: Catch Feng Xinglang!

"Xueluo, don't tell me you still don't believe it? Feng Xinglang was not a good person! He just wants to play with you! Xueluo, please don't be silly anymore, okay? " Fang Yi said anxiously.

He wanted to hug Xueluo, but Xueluo used the photo to place between the two of them, "Fang Yiyan, you're too agitated. I believe in my husband! Regardless of whether it is true or false, it is just a personal matter of our Feng Family, it has nothing to do with outsiders! "

"Xueluo, I just want to help you!" Fang Yi said anxiously.

"Fang Yiyan, it's over between us! Please don't come near me in this way. I am a married woman, and to you, it is not good! " Xueluo rejected Fang Yiyan's help coldly.

"Xueluo, why do you think that? I really only want to help you! " Fang Yi was eager to express his feelings.

"I don't need your help! "Thank you!" Xueluo bowed to Fang Yi modestly, then turned and left.

The moment he turned around, Xueluo's heart was already in a mess.

In fact, Xueluo believed Fang Yi's words. This was because she knew that Fang Yi was a very strict person. If he didn't have the confidence to reach the ninth floor, he wouldn't reveal these suspicious points to her. Moreover, the points he had analyzed were exactly the same as the ones in her heart!

In other words, Xueluo already believed that the Feng Lixin he had come into contact with was Feng Xinglang in disguise.

At the very least, it was seriously doubtful!

Therefore, Xueluo wanted to use the truth to verify the doubt in his heart.

During the day of lessons, Xueluo was completely distracted. Yuan Duoduo was the one who even called out to him.

"Xueluo, what are you thinking? What did Fang Yiyan tell you? "You've been out of your mind all day." Yuan Duoduo asked.

"Stop asking, just listen to your class." Xueluo sighed lightly.

She remembered that night: Feng Family's landline had been switched on in the middle of the night. When she got up, she discovered that 'Feng Lixin' had actually covered her entire body with a blanket, especially his face.

He even said it by name: He was worried that Xueluo would be afraid if he saw it!

Now that he thought about it, that man was probably worried that he would be 'scared' after seeing his true appearance! Because it was's own face! A face without disguise!

Some of the questions could be easily solved! For example: Feng Xinglang's phone has appeared beside 'Feng Lixin' twice in a row. It was no coincidence! Because that 'Feng Lixin' was something that he, Feng Xinglang, had disguised himself as in this life!

Deep fury and the desolation of being deceived assaulted him, Xueluo gnashed his teeth: Feng Xinglang, you're really going too far!

What did she take Lin Xueluo for? Puppet? Puppet? Toy? Or was it a plaything?

It was one thing if he wasn't respected, but now he was actually insulting him!

Feng Xinglang, you bastard! Do you really think I'm a kitty if I don't show off!

Xueluo had a bold idea: Catch Feng Xinglang and reappear!

On Feng Family's dinner table.

"Feng Xinglang, I want to see your big brother Feng Lixin. Tonight, we must meet again! " Xueluo looked directly into Feng Xinglang's eyes, his gaze filled with determination.

"Otherwise?" Feng Xinglang drank a mouthful of Nanny An's moisturizing soup and asked slowly.

I won't let you see it. What can you do to me?

"Or I'll. I will go on a hunger strike! "

Xueluo had also thought of other ways to force himself: such as jumping off a building, pressing a blade against his own neck, etc. However, those were all too valiant. Even if the revolution was successful, he would only have half of his life remaining.

Compared to that, hunger strike was more reasonable.

"A hunger strike? Then just be hungry! "

Feng Xinglang did not have the slightest bit of mercy for the fairer sex.

Xueluo did not say anything, he stood up and walked straight down the stairs towards the guest room. She also didn't expect Feng Xinglang to pity her.

Watching his wife leave, Nanny An breathed out a mouthful of foul air. When First Young Master came to see Second Young Master's Wife last night, he said that he did not want to see her due to his body being unwell. But now that he wanted to meet her, he did not allow him to … What should he do!

"Second Young Master, can you really bear to see Second Young Master's Wife starve to death?" Nanny An asked in pain.

Her heart ached not only for Xueluo's wife's body, but also for the young master of the Feng Family who might already be born in Xueluo's stomach.

"If she wants to abuse herself, she can do so. How old are you to use such childish tactics to threaten me? Hunger might also stimulate the second growth of the IQ. " Feng Xinglang said indifferently.

Nanny An did not say anything as he thought to himself: I will send some food to my wife later.

"Don't give her anything to eat. Otherwise, my punishment for her will be far more than just being hungry. " Feng Xinglang reprimanded her coldly.

Nanny An was shocked, and nodded his head: "I understand."

Agreeing was agreeing, but it did not stop Nanny An from bringing food to Madam Xueluo. After all, the heir to the Feng Family was above all else. Even if Second Young Master scolded him, Nanny An would accept it.

Taking the chance while Feng Xinglang was in the treatment room, Nanny An hurriedly walked in with Xueluo's beloved potato pancake and glutinous rice porridge.

The door to Xueluo's room was ajar, and the simple reason was to let 'Feng Lixin' in and out. The hunger strike was just a method, capturing Feng Xinglang in public was her ultimate goal.

But the one who came in wasn't Feng Xinglang who pretended to be Feng Lixin, and was even a Nanny An who carried food with him. As she closed the door, she peeked outside. Most likely, without Feng Xinglang's consent, she had sneakily brought her food.

"Madam, are you hungry? Hurry up and eat." Nanny An swiftly brought the tableware in front of Xueluo.

Honestly speaking, other than the Nanny An not having the principle of protecting Second Young Master and condoning his disorderly actions, their concern for her, Lin Xueluo, was always meticulous.

"Nanny An, I'm not eating! Take it away! " Xueluo insisted.

Since it was an act, then he had to act it out! And it had to be real enough. Thus, she firmly rejected the food that Nanny An brought in. She wanted to let Feng Xinglang see that she, Lin Xueluo, was serious this time around.

"Why do you trouble yourself, madame? You are angry with the Second Young Master, so you don't need to ruin your own body. " Nanny An was anxious.

From time to time, he would take a glance at Xueluo's stomach, which was flat to the point that there was no warning at all, and would almost directly say: You can take it, but this baby inside your stomach can't!

It was as if Xueluo was really pregnant!

"I'm not angry with you!" I'm protesting! A strong protest! " Xueluo said as he shook his head.

Actually, the reason why Feng Xinglang left was just to give the Nanny An a chance to secretly send him food.

When Feng Xinglang saw the food that the Nanny An brought out untouched, his straight eyebrows slightly knitted together: "Does this woman want to play with me?"