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Chapter 158: Death of Feng Lixin (2)

His humorous tone just didn't want to make the two brothers too sad. Even in these humorous words, one could still hear the sadness in his heart.

"You brat, you've finally angered Xueluo to the point of leaving! "He's pretty promising." Feng Lixin never once mentioned about him urinating the night before.

"That woman has a temper! In a few days, she will definitely come back obediently. " Feng Xinglang feigned an easy answer that he did not really care about.

"If she's gone, then so be it, don't look for her again!" Since you, Feng Xinglang, don't like her, then please let her be free. " Feng Lixin sighed.

He thought that Feng Lixin would ruthlessly blame himself again, but he never expected that he would actually be so 'enlightened'. This caused Feng Xinglang's expression to turn slightly serious.

"I have already used her! Even if it's just trash that I, Feng Xinglang, have discarded, no one will be able to use it! "

Feng Xinglang's heartlessness and indifference really made Feng Lixin's heart turn cold. He knew: It was already impossible for Feng Xinglang to fall in love with Xueluo. If Xueluo stayed by Feng Xinglang's side, he would only be humiliating himself. Living would be painful.

But he, Feng Lixin, no longer had the power and strength to save Xueluo.

After being silent for a while, Feng Lixin spoke again, "Xinglang, do you remember the Ge Li Hua Armour on North Bay Street? This brother loves to eat. Can you buy some for me? "I'm hungry."

Feng Xinglang was silent for a moment. He knew that his big brother's body would not be able to eat cold food, but he still nodded his head. When he got up, he sat back down on the bed, "I called Little Qian and told him to pass North Bay Street. I'll bring it back for you. "

"How could Little Qian's car speed compare to yours!" I know you're too lazy to go! Forget it, I'm not eating anymore. In any case, Nanny An and Butler Mo will both be crying so much that they won't eat it for me. " Feng Lixin let out a long sigh.

Today, he seemed to be in good shape and in a good mood. There is a supernatural phenomenon called "the afterglow." And at this moment, because he missed the last dawn of this world, Feng Lixin became exceptionally relaxed. Because in a little while, he would be free!

No longer suffering from illness, no longer suffering from homesickness with her lover, no longer dragging down the people who love her and the people she loves!

That's great!

Seeing that his big brother Feng Lixin's complexion and condition was not bad, Feng Xinglang did not want to disappoint Feng Lixin, who had finally managed to change his taste, so he nodded his head in agreement: "Alright, my dear Young Master Feng, this young master will go and buy you some imperial food right now!"

"Remember: don't let Nanny An and Butler Mo know! Otherwise, I won't be able to eat anymore! " Under Feng Lixin's teasing tone, his heart was riddled with wounds that were dripping with blood.

Feng Xinglang made a 'OK' gesture.

The moment his brother Feng Xinglang turned around to leave, Feng Lixin almost shouted out. There were too many things he wanted to say to his brother, but he couldn't.

Feng Lixin knew that with his younger brother's intelligence, as long as he could speak a few more words, Feng Xinglang would be able to sniff out some clues.

Therefore, Feng Lixin could only swallow down the care and unwillingness to part with her into his stomach.

Xinglang, your brother is not here anymore. You have to take care of yourself! He had to live well and live happily!

Feng Xinglang left the treatment room and called Butler Mo in. The whole process only took less than half a minute.

But in that half a minute, Feng Lixin used all his strength and cut open the tendons and veins of his left hand.

Perhaps, compared to an ordinary person, this kind of action was much easier to deal with. Feng Lixin, who was able to move slowly, used up almost all of his strength.

His hands were deformed from the heat and his grip strength had obviously deteriorated.

For the past week, he had been silently practicing under the sheet how to hold the Lancet firmly. The Lancets were something that Feng Lixin had hidden a few days ago when Xiao Xing was cleaning up the medical equipment. It was originally meant to cut open Feng Lixin's skin that was stuck and twisted together, thus preventing the surface layer of his skin from being further distorted and deformed.

The moment that blood spurted out, Feng Lixin suddenly felt relief. It was as though his entire body was floating gently, an incomparably comfortable sensation. It turned out that when a person died, it was actually this wonderful!

When Butler Mo came in, Feng Lixin had already hidden his severed tendons and left hand under the dark, thin blanket. In the darkness of the medical room, there were not many traces of blood.

And Feng Lixin's right hand was tightly holding onto Lan Youyou's picture. He really missed that woman too much.

Blood dripped from the cut on his wrist under the thin carpet. Feng Lixin didn't feel any pain at all. In the past few months, he rarely felt this comfortable.

Butler Mo walked in and asked Feng Xinglang who was lying on the bed. It was as if he hadn't been depressed by last night's incontinence.

"First Young Master, are you hungry? Nanny An will immediately send it to you. "

Butler Mo extended his hand in, and habitually stroked Feng Lixin's waist all the way to his back, in order to test his temperature, and also to check if Feng Lixin's pants were dry. Butler Mo knew that Feng Lixin loved cleanliness, and couldn't stand the wet air on his body.

"I'm not hungry, I'm waiting for Xinglang." Feng Lixin smiled at Butler Mo, but his smile was difficult to detect, "Butler Mo, thank you for your hard work! I've caused you trouble. "

"First Young Master, what are you saying? Being able to serve you and Second Young Master is the fortune that my Old Mo has cultivated throughout my life! " Butler Mo said with a smile.

"Oh right, Old Mo, if Xueluo is truly not on good terms with Xinglang, then why don't you help Xueluo marry Xinglang! All of this was … "Cough cough …" Unable to catch his breath immediately, Feng Lixin coughed lightly.

"First Young Master, you don't need to worry about the matters between Second Young Master and Madam Xueluo. Your own body is more important. " Butler Mo immediately patted Feng Lixin's chest to let him breathe easier.

"I'm fine. Old Mo, I was the one who caused Xueluo to have bad fate with him, and this is all my fault. Just transfer 5% of the shares of the Feng Group under my name to Xueluo. Think of it as compensation. As for the villa in the Mai District, he left it for Xueluo as well. If she is pregnant with a son of the Feng Family, then she will give birth to him. If she is unwilling, then let her decide for herself … "

"First Young Master, don't say anymore. Why are you saying all this? "

"If... If she is willing to give birth to the children of our Feng Family, then … Leave all the real estate in my name to her and the poor child. It's all my fault. "Cough cough …"

His mood was too agitated, Feng Lixin's words were already starting to become disjointed. He coughed again.

"First Young Master, please stop talking. Didn't this Madam Xueluo still have a Second Young Master? " Butler Mo consoled.