Chapter 1448 – How fake!
It has been like this since twenty years ago! It was the same twenty years later.
Feng Lixin lied on the desk and cried like a child without a sense of security. His originally thin shoulders trembled even more fiercely.
Under the meticulous care of the Butler Mo and Mo Ranran, Feng Lixin gradually recovered.
But he was healthy, and the Butler Mo was gone! Mo Ranran also left with them.
Feng Xinglang picked up the table and the letter on the floor. Halfway through reading, he felt pain in his nose.
Maybe worse!
Mo Ranran had obviously been firmly rejected before he left.
When Feng Xinglang saw the healing chart and the list of details of the medicinal food that Mo Ranran had attached, his lips immediately pursed tightly.
What a considerate girl! Big brother Feng Lixin doesn't know how to cherish things?
"He doesn't even want to give me a call. You're still crying like this? "How fake!"
It was only in front of Feng Xinglang that he could hide his feelings.
"No one thinks highly of trash like me anymore, right?"
"Slap you!" You're not allowed to talk about yourself like that in the future! "
Feng Xinglang reached out his hands and rubbed Feng Lixin's head as if he was a child.
"I am a piece of trash! You don't need to hide it from me! "
"Feng Lixin! You f * cking dare to say that to me again … I'm really going to take action! " Feng Xinglang was very unsatisfied with Feng Lixin's current state.
"Then let's do it! It would be best if you could beat me, Feng Lixin, to death.
"…"
This kind of Feng Lixin who didn't want to die but didn't want to live seemed like someone Feng Xinglang knew before, but it wasn't the same as the Feng Lixin from before.
"Feng Lixin, you aren't even afraid of death, how can you be afraid of marrying Mo Ranran back to the Feng Family?!"
"Then tell me, what will I take to marry Mo Ranran?"
Feng Lixin was laughing. However, the laughter was somewhat mournful.
"…" Feng Xinglang could not help but be taken aback: What do you mean by this?
Feng Xinglang could understand it, but he pretended not to understand.
"Feng Xinglang, you know better than anyone: I am no longer a man! I can't give Mo Ranran the married life he wants! "
Feng Lixin grinned, and laughed in a rather terrifying manner, "To be frank, my thing is no longer working! If Mo Ranran marries to me, she's fated to be a widow for the rest of her life! Feng Xinglang, is there anything you don't understand?! "
How hopeless and pessimistic it was for a man to tear open his most taboo object in front of others as if it were an old wound!
Feng Xinglang suddenly could not even utter a single word.
She couldn't say it herself: Mo Ranran only wants one of yours! It's just a fairy tale about yourself.
"Xinglang… That night. Slow down, she … She took herself off. Standing right in front of me … Her face was full of smiles. She was so young and so beautiful … But I. But I. But what else can I use to love her?! "
"Then… Then, I ruthlessly reprimanded her for a while … "Seeing her tears falling down just like that …"
"But I still kept on scolding her … Just like a demon! "
"And then… And then I actually called Old Mo … Though I didn't say. But my guess is that Old Mo should understand … "
"How is it? I did enough to be heartless, didn't I? I don't think she'll ever forgive me in this life! "
"You are wrong …" She's not mad at you at all! Otherwise, she wouldn't have written these things to you! Brother… Actually, the person who should apologise … It's me! "
Feng Xinglang hugged Feng Lixin tightly and the two brothers hugged for a long time.
Until the knocking sounds of Xueluo and the two children came over from outside.
"Papa …" Uncle… "
Feng Lixin, who was aware of this, did not even want to go out and face anyone. "I'll go out and call them away! You stay in the room and think! The words that hurt Ran! "
"Dad, what are you talking about with your uncle? Did Eldest Uncle show you the love letter Big Ranran wrote him? "
Linnuo's little friend curiously looked towards the door; but was pulled out by his father's long arm. He hooked his leg and closed the door.
"Xinglang, where's big brother? Won't you come downstairs for dinner? "
Xueluo, who also wanted to stretch out his hand to take a look, was blocked outside the door by Feng Xinglang's robust physique.
"My big brother doesn't need to eat tonight! Let the wall think! Only when you're hungry, will your brain be enlightened! " Feng Xinglang said with a cold humour.
"Uncle, can you not be so hungry?"
"In any case, both the Big Ranran and the Old Mo have been driven away by you, who would still feel sorry for you?! According to what I said, I'll just starve you to death! It's not like your father is going to get away with it anyway! "
Feng Xinglang carried his niece Feng Tuantuan in one hand, while holding his son in the other. Then, he used his body to push his wife, Xueluo, up the stairs.
"Xinglang, what exactly does your big brother mean? Did he call the Butler Mo? At this time, the Butler Mo and Ran Ran should have already left the plane, right? "
Xueluo put down his chopsticks and sighed with worry.
"Can you guys give Grandpa Mo a call?"