Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang returned to Feng Family.

While doing some cleaning, Nanny An looked forward to the return of Second Young Master Feng Xinglang.

"My brother fell asleep?"

This was the question that Feng Xinglang had to ask every time he returned late.

"First Young Master has had a good dinner tonight. I made him some fresh fish balls to change his taste. I think First Young Master is still a little unhappy that we couldn\'t wait for Miss Lan to come back and have dinner with her. " The Nanny An truthfully answered the details of Feng Lixin\'s life.

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, then quickly washed himself clean. He walked up the stairs to visit his big brother Feng Lixin.

"Second Young Master," Nanny An called out, "Madam has returned tonight. He had just finished eating and went to the second floor. Waiting in the bridal chamber! "

It sounded like the Nanny An was reminding Feng Xinglang: The difficult task of creating a son for the Feng Family!

"Alright, I understand."

Feng Xinglang responded without batting an eyelid. However, there were certain elements in his body that jumped up. Needless to say, they had fallen for Lin Xueluo that dumb white sweet.

When Feng Xinglang entered the treatment room, Feng Lixin did not go to sleep. Instead, he stroked the picture of Lan Youyou that was in the past again and again.

If you can\'t see anyone, just look at the photo! However, the more he looked at it, the more he focused on it, causing him to be unable to fall asleep.

Tonight, when Doctor Jin wasn\'t here, Butler Mo was left behind. Originally, he had hired a new doctor, but Feng Lixin seemed to have always been against strangers, so Feng Xinglang did not let that doctor stay in the treatment room. When Doctor Jin was not around, Butler Mo could only do his best.

Perhaps it was because he had been lying down for too long, but his ears could catch the sound even more meticulously. When Feng Xinglang came in, he immediately hid the photo in his hand inside his blanket. Then he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Sleep?" Feng Xinglang leisurely asked, "Strange, why would First Young Master Feng fall asleep alone when he didn\'t see that female demon Lan Youyou?"

Feng Xinglang said it on purpose. He had stayed with Butler Mo for a long time, so how could he not understand Feng Lixin\'s sleeping habits?

Feng Lixin did not fall for it, his eyes still tightly shut. He did not open his eyes, nor did he open his mouth to speak. He kept sleeping like that.

"He\'s really asleep?"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows. From how Feng Lixin continued to pretend to be asleep, it wasn\'t hard to discover that he was in a terrible mood tonight.

A large clear hand reached into Feng Lixin\'s fur blanket, and gently caressed his uneven foot, moving it up bit by bit, checking his body\'s temperature, as well as the area of wound on his skin.

The Feng Lixin within the blanket had been motionless the entire time. Firstly, it was because the sensitivity of his skin was no longer as high as that of an ordinary person\'s, and secondly, he really didn\'t want Feng Xinglang to discover the little secret in his heart.

When Feng Xinglang moved his hand where Feng Lixin should have placed it, he realized that Feng Lixin\'s hand which was holding onto the picture of Lan Youyou was obviously moving away from him.

"This picture is already so old, and it\'s still holding onto it everyday! You can\'t bear to lose it? "

Feng Xinglang grabbed onto the side of the picture, but this time, Feng Lixin, who liked the picture of Lan Youyou as if he was his life, actually released his hand, allowing Feng Xinglang to easily take away the picture.

After recuperating for a period of time, Feng Lixin\'s hand had gained some strength; but this time, Feng Xinglang could clearly feel that it was Feng Lixin herself who released his hand.

"So what if you miss women? It\'s not shameful at all!"

Feng Xinglang switched on the light beside the bed. The light was very gentle and not dazzling. But Feng Lixin\'s face was tilted to the side.

"Xinglang, let Youyou go. There\'s nothing going on between her and me. You better not force her to stay in the Feng Family. "

After a long while, Feng Lixin finally spoke out the words that he had been preparing for this entire day.

"Rest assured, I will go with you to the United States for treatment! I won\'t do anything stupid anymore! " Feng Lixin added.

Looking at his big brother Feng Lixin, who even he himself did not want to face, Feng Xinglang felt a wave of pain in his heart.

"Are you for real?" Brother, you can really put Lan Youyou down now? " Feng Xinglang, however, spoke with a relaxed and humorous tone.

"Xinglang, I can really put it down now! Trust me! Let Youyou go, I don\'t feel anything for her anymore. "

Feng Lixin answered with certainty.

"Alright then!" She\'s the woman you loved, so I\'ll let her off the hook and not do it myself! I\'ll send her to the police station and let her face the fate of a murderer! "Even if the punishment is death, 20 years of imprisonment is inevitable!"

Feng Xinglang said with a solemn and cold tone. Cold, without a trace of warmth.

"NO!" You can\'t send Youyou to the police station! "She\'s still so young …" Feng Lixin became anxious.

"She\'s still young, what about you? You, Feng Lixin, are only thirty years old! It\'s such a good year, yet he\'s got a wheelchair and drugs accompanying him every day! "

Feng Xinglang roared almost hysterically, "You only know to think of her, but has she thought of you before? Have you ever thought about yourself again? I won\'t let her off! The only way for her to atone for her sins without dying is to stay by your side for the rest of her life! "

"That\'s her life!"

Feng Xinglang\'s sinister words sounded like it came from a demon from hell.

After being yelled at by Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin calmed down instead.

After a long while, he then said with a gentle and pleading voice: "Xinglang, then can you treat Youyou a little better? She didn\'t mean to hurt me. It seems like she also had her own reasons! "

"... Feng Lixin, you are hopeless! "

Feng Xinglang was completely speechless to Feng Lixin: That woman had already harmed him to this extent, could he still plead for and speak good words on behalf of that woman?

Walking out of the treatment room, Feng Xinglang was filled with hostility.

Sad for his misfortune, angry for not fighting!

Xueluo was completely unaware of the quarrels and quarrels that occurred in the treatment room.

The current her had already turned the entire marriage room upside down. Xueluo rummaged through all the drawers and cabinets, but couldn\'t find his and Feng Lixin\'s marriage certificate.

But Xueluo clearly remembered that on the day of the wedding, the Department of Civil Affairs had personally come to settle the matter.

Blame yourself for being foolish and naive at the time, and for not having looked at the stamped marriage certificate.

Xueluo remembered that he only took a single photo at the time, it was probably synthesized using the later stage and Feng Lixin\'s photo. Feng Lixin had been burnt to a crisp. The photo on the marriage certificate should have been the one from before his accident. Therefore, when Xueluo was taken in the photo, he did not raise any objections.

Now that she thought about it, it was as if she hadn\'t seen the signed marriage registration form, let alone the so-called marriage certificate, from the beginning to the end.

Isn\'t the marriage certificate in the bridal chamber? Instead, it was taken away by Feng Lixin, or Butler Mo?

Would he hide under the bed?

Xueluo would never let go of a corner where he could hide his marriage certificate!

When Feng Xinglang came in, he saw Xueluo looking for something under the marriage bed with her extremely elastic little P shares.