### Chapter 78 - It hurts so much, this man better die!]

　　In the treatment room, Feng Xinglang sat quietly in front of his brother Feng Lixin's sickbed. The two brothers were silent, as they heard the various sounds made by the life detector. It was a suffocating feeling.

　　After a few minutes of silence, Feng Xinglang opened his mouth once again and asked: "Big bro, are you defending the person who called you to find me in the underground warehouse because, that person … that is Lan Youyou? "

　　With Feng Xinglang's words, Feng Lixin's reaction became more intense, his originally lying down body, almost sat up straight on the sickbed.

　　"No, it's not Youyou … It wasn't her! Xinglang, Youyou is already dead, why are you still pursuing her? " Feng Lixin did his best to protect Lan Youyou, even if it was the dead Lan Youyou.

　　"I don't blame anyone! Xinglang, don't feel pressured anymore! I was so badly hurt that I couldn't escape. I didn't mean to save you … Xinglang, don't think that I have sacrificed myself for you, I am not that n.o.ble! "

　　The words were said in a rush, causing Feng Lixin to cough twice, "Xinglang, don't pursue the matter anymore … I really don't blame anyone, and I don't hate anyone either! "

　　"I can't possibly not pursue this matter!" Feng Xinglang muttered softly. Seeing Feng Lixin doing his best to protect Lan Youyou, his heart was fiercely wrung by pain.

　　Even the 'dead' Lan Youyou still held many of his feelings, and was trapped by them. At that moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly did not want to tell his brother about the news that Feng Lixin was still alive.

　　Lan Youyou died in Feng Lixin's heart, so it would only be better. Because if Lan Youyou was still alive, he might only be hurt even more. The truth of the matter was often shockingly cruel.

　　"Xinglang... Don't pursue the matter any further! Even if this brother begs you! " Feng Lixin placed his own hand that was filled with scars onto Feng Xinglang's.

　　"Then live well! "Healthy!" Feng Xinglang held Feng Lixin's hand tightly.

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　　After was.h.i.+ng Yuan Duoduo's warm water bath, when Xueluo just finished was.h.i.+ng up and came out of the washroom, he saw that the Nanny An was already waiting in the guest room.

　　"Nanny An, are you looking for me?" Xueluo saw that the Nanny An's face looked sad.

　　"Madam, you should go to the third floor to take a look at Second Young Master! He was drinking by himself … He has a bad stomach, and I'm afraid he's drunk! I'm going to have a stomachache again. " Nanny An said with tears in his eyes and pain in his heart.

　　"Oh, okay …" Worried about the man's safety, Xueluo put down the towel that was used to wipe her hair and walked out of the room, but just as she walked two steps she stopped again, "Nanny An, you should go and advise Butler Mo. I... I'm not in the mood! "