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Chapter 152: Marks on the tip of the tongue (2)

Xueluo had a reason for doing this.

She wanted to mark a man!

A mark that she could verify instantly when Feng Xinglang was revealed!

Maybe Feng Xinglang could put that kind of fake skin on his skin, but his mouth was real. The tongue that she had just bitten off could not be restored in a short period of time.

Therefore, in order to determine whether Feng Lixin was actually pretending to be Feng Xinglang, all he needed to do was check his tongue and it would be clear to him!

This method was undoubtedly convenient and quick. And it was quite accurate.

Although Xueluo didn't have too much scheming mind, she still had an IQ. She was an intelligent woman of good character.

"Feng Xinglang, I beg of you, please let me meet your big brother. I'll just see you once. I really have something to say to him. Feng Xinglang, can I beg of you? " Xueluo shook both of Feng Xinglang's arms, his big watery eyes filled with tears.

Undoubtedly, Xueluo's performance was the latter part of the plot. It was as if she had already figured out that Feng Xinglang was actually a man who cherished the fairer sex. As long as he could act cute and lovely.

Of course, Feng Xinglang would not flood his heart that cared for the fairer sex. However, he seemed to have received something called a marriage certificate from this crying woman in front of him. There seemed to be another name for it. Wife!

"Why do you like biting people so much?" The man's voice was not angered at all. Feng Xinglang rubbed his thumb across his stomach to rub Xueluo's slightly swollen lips, "Actually, this mouth of yours that loves to bite, should have had other uses to motivate men …"

Feng Xinglang muttered something into Xueluo's ear, but Xueluo was already too embarrassed to think about it. The only thing he knew was that the man's words were very Kerala.

However, there was a saying that Xueluo heard very clearly. That was, "Wash it up and wait patiently."

The man did not explain, did he want her to listen to him, Feng Xinglang? Or was it waiting for Feng Xinglang to impersonate 'Feng Lixin'!

However, Xueluo had a hunch: the person a man wanted to wait for, would definitely be him, Feng Xinglang, who had disguised himself as' Feng Lixin '.

It was almost graduation, Xueluo was busy with his graduation thesis and searching for an internship unit that was about to enter society.

Although Yuan Duoduo kept on saying: You are the dignified Feng Family's Eldest Young Mistress, don't you need to go to the talent market and job fairs all over the place? Will it drop in value?

However, Xueluo had always been very concerned about his first practice job. She was already working on her resume.

Tonight, Xueluo was extremely nervous. She was already unable to continue watching the words in the textbook.

She kept asking herself the cruel question: If Feng Xinglang was only pretending to be Feng Lixin, then what would she, Lin Xueluo, do? Go or stay?

If the truth was really that cruel, Xueluo thought that she would probably leave the Feng Family.

Agreeing to marry Uncle Xia Zhengyang into the Feng Family was firstly to resolve Uncle Xia Zhengyang's urgent situation and to repay him for raising her; secondly, was also to sympathize and pity Feng Lixin, this man. At that time, the three thousand gold of the Xia Family belittled Feng Lixin and made him look like a despicable person.

Just as Xueluo was thinking, she heard the sound of a wheelchair turning behind her. It should be Feng Lixin coming in!

As for whether it was the real Feng Lixin, or if he was just pretending, Xueluo had already thought of a way to test it.

Xueluo took a deep breath nervously.

She did not know how to face Feng Xinglang, who was about to be captured and revealed by her! Kill? Or cut? No matter what kind, Xueluo couldn't do anything to that man, right?

After taking in a deep breath and exhaling it, Xueluo tried his best to slowly calm his surging heart. Then, she turned her head around and saw 'Feng Lixin', who was sitting on a wheelchair.

It was the same as the one he had seen before: although his face and hands were covered in a layer of burned, scarred skin, his figure was still robust and his movements quite vigorous. This was because he had come in with a wheelchair on his own, so he definitely needed a certain amount of arm strength.

Xueluo already did not want to pursue the matter: If the man in front of him was really Feng Lixin, then how did he walk out of the medical room alone in a wheelchair? And over the difficult stairs?

In fact, now that he thought about it, Xueluo felt that the flaw was just too obvious. It was just that he, the current victim, was completely engrossed in it, and would not try to deduce or guess at all: Was this Feng Lixin faked by someone else?

Presumably, as long as it was a normal person, they would not associate it with those strange things. What's more, Xueluo was a girl that had never seen it before. She didn't have any intention of harming others, and she lacked a certain level of caution against others. That was why Feng Xinglang kept on tricking him.

Judging from Nanny An's constant crying, Butler Mo's occasional sighing, and Feng Xinglang's constant scowl, the Feng Lixin in the treatment room should be very sick!

How could she possibly be like this current 'Feng Lixin', not only able to rotate her wheelchair on her own, but also possessing a robust enough body that could inflict violence on her, Lin Xueluo!?

And look at his good, healthy, clean teeth. Xueluo had suspected her before, but the man had used his fake teeth to lie to her. However, even if it was a fake tooth, it would look so strong and useless. It shouldn't be a problem for him to eat the risotto while eating the steak. Do you even need to drink that light liquid food every day?

"Xueluo, you want to see me?" "Feng Lixin", who was sitting on the wheelchair, opened his mouth. The voice sounded deep and vicissitudes. It was different from Feng Xinglang's voice.

"Yes, I have something to say to you." Xueluo stood up from the chair in front of the desk and slowly walked towards the man in the wheelchair.

She walked slowly. As she walked, she gazed deeply into the distance. From the man's malevolent face, he moved to the center of attention and stared straight into the depths of his eyes.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the human soul. Xueluo wanted to use Feng Lixin's eyes to open this window and see if there were any hidden secrets behind the scarred face.

"Why are you staring at me like that? Did I scare you? "

The man's voice was deep but gentle. There was no longer the usual ruthless aura. Could this be the other side of Feng Xinglang?

However, this was only painless evidence, and it was impossible for him to insist that the 'Feng Lixin' in front of him was Feng Xinglang in disguise.

"I'm no longer afraid." Xueluo said indifferently, as he slowly moved along the wheelchair and squatted beside 'Feng Lixin', "I just missed you a little."

"Miss me?" Feng Lixin was startled, "I already have a completely different face, what is there to think about?"