### Chapter 67 - Every second of my life is painful!
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 h.e.l.l. 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 s.h.i.+vering 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.