When did he become the woman Feng Xinglang had just married?
Xueluo's face became red: Why is this man spouting nonsense! It was likely that normal people would not believe that a woman was willing to marry Feng Lixin who had been burned beyond recognition.
"I am Feng Lixin's wife." Xueluo corrected Yan Bang. She didn't care whether Yan Bang treated her as special or not.
Feng Lixin's wife? Yan Bang's thick lips slightly rose: Why does this woman think that she is Feng Lixin's wife? What karate is Feng Xinglang playing at now?
Staring at the inexperienced Xueluo, his pure white face made people want to squash him.
Yan Bang did not expose Feng Xinglang's cynicism, but only let out a sentence that carried some profound meaning: "You weren't played to death by Feng Xinglang, you sure were lucky." (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU))
Yan Bang's words were actually filled with emotion. The Feng Xinglang of the past, or more accurately speaking, the Feng Xinglang of three months ago, was akin to a devil from hell. Whether it was Bai Mo or Yan Bang, both of them could not escape the fate of being ruthlessly toyed with by him. He's going to torture you to the point where you can hardly cry. Cold and harsh, but not cruel and despicable.
"..." Because Xueluo did not understand what he said, Xueluo did not answer. She nervously held her baseball bat and blocked Yan Bang's way to the stairs, wanting to stop him from going upstairs.
Looking at Xueluo who was holding onto a baseball bat and was suppressing the fear in his heart while shivering with a feigned calmness, Yan Bang laughed, "Are you sure you can stop me?"
"Don't come near me!" Seeing that Yan Bang was like a bronze wall that took another step towards her, Xueluo instinctively smashed the baseball bat in her hand towards Yan Bang. He closed his eyes nervously.
But, the baseball bat was steadily hit by Yan Bang's palm! This man had actually used his bare hands to block the baseball bat that he smashed at him? Xueluo was so surprised that she was at a loss for words: Is this man made of iron?
"Madam, this Mr. Yan Bang is a friend of our Feng Family and also a benefactor." Butler Mo hurried downstairs and helped Xueluo out from the crisis.
Feng Family's friend and benefactor? Xueluo immediately retracted his baseball bat in an apologetic manner. No wonder this person could come and go as he pleased. Because before Feng Xinglang left, he had already sent people to watch over the Feng Family's villa.
"Mr. Yan, please. First Young Master has been waiting for you. " Under the lead of Butler Mo, Yan Bang went to the medical ward on the second floor.
It really was something. Xueluo pursed his lips, then went back to the living room and sat on the sofa. She did not return to her room. Instead, she stayed on the ground floor of the living room. Regardless of whether this Yan Bang person was an enemy or friend, Xueluo would still stand guard downstairs until he left. As Feng Lixin's wife, she had to be responsible for his safety.
Suddenly, Xueluo thought about what Yan Bang had said just now: You are the woman that Feng Xinglang just married back to?
Why did he think that he was the woman that Feng Xinglang had just married? This was the first time they had met, and he considered himself to be a nanny or a nurse. Perhaps, Xueluo would be able to accept this. Why did she have to say that she was a woman that Feng Xinglang married home with?
Did he know her? Impossible! This was obviously his first time meeting this Yan Bang! Maybe he was hearsay? Then she should also say that she was the woman Feng Lixin had just married!
In short, this person called Yan Bang looked weird. He seemed to know a lot, but was unwilling to say it.
Nanny An came back downstairs after sending the tea, "Madam, you should go back to your room to sleep. I'm guarding this place. "
"I'm not sleepy!" Xueluo followed Nanny An into the kitchen to clean a cup, "Nanny An, who is that Yan Bang guy?"
"Mr. Yan is our great benefactor. He was the one who saved Second Young Master from the great fire. " Nanny An replied with a sigh. He had saved Second Young Master, but she had become disabled.
"Then why didn't he save Lixin together?" Xueluo knew that there was something inside that couldn't be done by human means, but he still asked.
"At that time... Ai, let's not talk about it, let's not talk about it anymore! It's a pity that our First Young Master is unlucky. " Nanny An wiped away her tears.
Xueluo could not bear to continue asking. At this point, it would only make Nanny An sad to think about the past. Actually, Xueluo had also heard some rumors in the outside world. She guessed that the two of them had only one chance to escape. And Feng Lixin chose to give it to his brother Feng Xinglang. The blood is thicker than the water of the hand and foot affectionate.
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The dark medical room was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. It dispersed and then reassembled. All sorts of instruments used to monitor life signs wrapped around Feng Lixin's weak body which was almost unable to breathe spontaneously, making him look especially miserable.
When Yan Bang came in, Feng Lixin instinctively wanted to get up, but was stopped by Doctor Jin. He raised the sickbed's head a little, making it easier for Feng Lixin to talk to Yan Bang.
"Why are we being delayed like this?" Have you been under conservative treatment? " Yan Bang had visited Feng Lixin a few times, all while Feng Xinglang was not around.
Because when Feng Xinglang was here, he would come and see Feng Lixin's, Yan Bang's, play with his life. It was really a game!
"Bon... I thank you for saving my life on behalf of Xinglang! " Feng Lixin's movements could not be too big, but he still sincerely bowed to Yan Bang.
Although Feng Lixin could not leave, he had more or less heard some things about Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang's conflict. Not only did Feng Xinglang not thank Yan Bang for saving his life, he had even turned against him and hated him as his enemy.
"Xinglang has a stubborn temper and doesn't understand. You have to forgive me." Feng Lixin breathed in and out urgently, as if a slight exertion of force would cause him to suffocate to death at any moment if he couldn't breathe.
However, Yan Bang smiled and gently shook his head, "Feng Lixin, if you are willing to receive treatment, then that would be the best way to thank me."
But Feng Lixin was silent. After a long while, she then said softly, "What's the difference between living one more day and living one less day!" "Bon, I'm really tired. Death is release!"
After pausing for a moment to change his breathing, Feng Lixin said sorrowfully: "Peng, if I ever leave here one day, I'll have to trouble you to take care of Xinglang. Will you accompany him through the days of losing me? "
"This is bad!" You gave your life in exchange for your brother's trust to someone else, and you can leave without worry? If you die, Feng Xinglang will only drag all the hatred onto the rest of the Feng Family! I would rather kill a hundred wrongly than to let off another one! " Yan Bang stated indifferently.
"Are you trying to force me to live a life worse than death?" Feng Lixin laughed, "Do I not even have the power to die?"
"You only have one choice: live well!" Yan Bang replied warmly.
"But every second of my life is painful. "Bon, you can't understand this feeling." Feng Lixin painfully closed his eyes. Under the cover of the scars, his sinister face no longer showed any sorrow.
Yan Bang was silent for a moment, "Let's wait a little more! I believe that Xinglang will definitely find a way to keep you alive! "