Chapter 67 Every Second of My Life Is Painful!
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When did he become the woman Feng Xinglang just married back home?
Xueluo's face flushed a little: How can this man be talking nonsense! It is estimated that normal people would not believe that there is a woman who is willing to marry Feng Lixin who was burned beyond recognition by the fire.
"I'm Feng Lixin's wife." Xueluo corrected Yan Bang's words. It doesn't matter whether Yan Bang regards her as an alternative.
Feng Lixin's wife? Yan Bang slightly raised his thick lips: How could this woman think that she was Feng Lixin's wife? What kind of karate does Feng Xinglang play?
Staring at the inexperienced Xueluo, that pure and fair face really made people want to look at her softly.
Yan Bang didn't expose Feng Xinglang's cynicism, but just hummed a meaningful sentence: "You're lucky enough not to be played to death by Feng Xinglang."
Yan Bang's words were actually sent out of emotion. The former Feng Xinglang, to be more precise, was the Feng Xinglang more than three months ago, he was like a devil from hell. Neither Bai Mo nor Yan Bang could escape the fate of being played and abused by him. He will abuse you so much that you hardly even cry. Cruel and vicious, but not cruel and vicious.
"..." Because Xueluo didn't understand Yan Bang's words, he didn't answer either. She nervously held the baseball bat in her hand and blocked it at the stairs, trying to prevent Yan Bang from going upstairs.
Seeing Xueluo holding a baseball bat, suppressing the fear in his heart, trembling but pretending to be calm, Yan Bang smiled, "Are you sure you can stop me?"
"Don't come here!" Seeing Yan Bang, who was like an iron wall, taking another step towards her, Xueluo instinctively threw the baseball bat in her hand at Yan Bang...but she closed her eyes nervously.
However, the baseball bat fell steadily into Yan Bang's big palm! This man actually caught the baseball bat he threw with his bare hands? Xueluo was so surprised that she was speechless: Is this man made of iron?
"Madam, this Mr. Yan Bang is a friend and benefactor of our Feng family." Butler Mo hurried downstairs to relieve Xueluo from the crisis.
A friend and benefactor of the Feng family? Xueluo quickly took back the baseball bat in apology. No wonder this man can come in and out with ease. Because before Feng Xinglang left, he had already sent someone to closely guard the Feng family's townhouse.
"Please, Mr. Yan. The young master has been waiting for you for a long time." Under the leadership of Butler Mo, Yan Bang went up to the medical room on the second floor.
What an oolong. Xueluo pursed her lips, and sat back on the sofa in the living room. She didn't go back to her room, but stayed downstairs in the living room. Regardless of whether this Yan Bang was an enemy or a friend, Xueluo would stay downstairs until he left. As Feng Lixin's wife, she must be responsible for Feng Lixin's safety.
Suddenly, Xueluo remembered Yan Bang's words just now: Are you the woman Feng Xinglang just married?
How could he just think that he was the woman Feng Xinglang just married back home? When meeting for the first time, he regarded himself as a nanny, or as a nurse, Xueluo might be more acceptable. Why did you say that she was the woman Feng Xinglang married back home?
Does he know himself? impossible! It's obviously the first time I've met this man named Yan Bang! Maybe he was hearing it? Then it should also be said that he is the woman Feng Lixin just married back!
Anyway, this guy named Yan Bang looks weird. It seems to know a lot, but hide it and don't want to say it.
After delivering the tea upstairs, Nanny An came downstairs again, "Madam, go back to your room and sleep. I'm here to guard."
"I'm not sleepy!" Xueluo followed Nanny An into the kitchen to clean up the cups, "Nunt An, who is that Yan Bang?"
"Mr. Yan is our Feng family's great benefactor. He was the one who rescued the second young master from the fire." Nanny An responded, but then sighed. The second young master was rescued, but the eldest young master became disabled.
"Then why didn't he save Lixin together?" Xueluo knew that there must be something beyond human capabilities, but Xueluo still asked.
"At that time... Oh, I won't mention it, I won't mention it! I just feel sorry for our young master's life." Nanny An wiped away her tears.
Xue really couldn't bear to continue asking. Now that the matter has come to this point, it will only make Nanny An feel even more sad when she thinks about the past. In fact, Xueluo also heard some rumors from the outside world. She guessed: At that time, the two brothers should have only one chance to escape. And Feng Lixin chose to give it to his younger brother Feng Xinglang. A brotherhood where blood is thicker than water.
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The dark medical room was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. Scattered and gathered again. Various instruments for monitoring vital signs wrapped around Feng Lixin's frail body, which was so weak that he could hardly breathe on his own, looking extraordinarily bleak.
When Yan Bang came in, Feng Lixin instinctively wanted to get up, but Doctor Jin held him back. He raised the head of the hospital bed a little, making it easier for Feng Lixin to talk to Yan Bang.
"Why did it delay like this? Have you been treated conservatively?" Yan Bang visited Feng Lixin a few times, all while Feng Xinglang was away.
Because when Feng Xinglang was around, he would fight his life with Yan Bang who came to visit Feng Lixin. It's really fun!
"Bang... On Xinglang's behalf, I thank you for saving your life!" Feng Lixin couldn't move too much, but he still gave Yan Bang a slight bow reverently.
Although Feng Lixin said that he couldn't leave even an inch, he still heard more or less about the deadlock between Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang. Feng Xinglang not only failed to thank Yan Bang for saving his life, but turned against Yan Bang and hated him as an enemy.
"Xinglang's temper is stubborn and ignorant, you have to forgive me a lot." Feng Lixin breathed hurriedly, as if with a little force, there was a difficulty that he would suffocate to death at any time.
Yan Bang smiled, and shook his head lightly, "Feng Lixin, if you can actively accept the treatment, that is the best thank you to me."
But Feng Lixin was silent. After a long time, he snorted lightly, "What difference does it make if you live one more day or live one less day! Bang, I'm really tired. An early death is a relief!"
After a slight pause, after changing his breath, Feng Lixin said sadly: "Bang, if I leave someday, please take care of Xinglang. Spend the days of losing me with him, okay?"
"Not good! If you entrust your younger brother that you bought back with your life to others, you can leave with peace of mind? If you die, Feng Xinglang will only implicate all the hatred on the rest of the Feng family! I would rather kill someone by mistake One hundred, one will not be let go!" Yan Bang stated lightly.
"Are you trying to force me to make life worse than death?" Feng Lixin sneered, "Don't I even have the right to die?"
"You have only one choice: live well!" Yan Bang said softly.
"But every second of my life is painful. Bang, you can't experience this feeling." Feng Lixin closed his eyes in pain, his ferocious face could no longer be read under the cover of scars sad.
Yan Bang was silent for a while, "Wait a little longer! I believe Xinglang will definitely find the spiritual motivation to keep you alive!"