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　　Chapter 281: You can't move your mouth!

　　Did he miss that woman so much that he started to hallucinate?

　　Feng Lixin's gaze was tightly locked onto Lan Youyou's body, unable to s.h.i.+ft away no matter how hard he tried. He couldn't tell if the woman in front of him was real or illusory, but it couldn't stop him from gazing at her the most.

　　Feng Xinglang followed Feng Lixin's gaze that was practically looking straight at him, and saw Lan Youyou who had appeared at the door.

　　She wore a royal blue dress that fell to her knees. Under the wind of the late autumn night, she gave off a sense of immortality, but also felt extremely cold.

　　Sometimes, one could not help but admire Lan Youyou's willfulness: whenever she wanted to wear something, it would be at the right time. As long as she wanted to wear it, she would wear it no matter how white it was.

　　Because this dress was the one she was wearing the first time she met Feng Xinglang.

　　At that moment, Feng Xinglang was so beautiful that it seemed like she would transcend the mortal world.

　　But now, he seemed to have lost that little bit of innocence from before. No matter how alluring and beautiful the woman who wore the long skirt was, in Feng Xinglang's eyes, she had been branded with a vicious label that could not be wiped away!

　　"Youyou, you're back."

　　Although Feng Xinglang's words were unclear, they carried a strong sense of truth.

　　Lan Youyou indifferently swept a glance at Feng Xinglang who was staring at her, and directly walked towards Feng Lixin who was seated on the wheelchair.

　　Feng Xinglang could not understand why Lan Youyou would return to the Feng Family!

　　But he also seemed to understand!

　　One thing he could be sure of was that Lan Youyou would not do anything to harm his big brother Feng Lixin at the moment.

　　Lan Youyou knelt down by his feet, leaning on Feng Lixin's wheelchair. She placed her head of smooth green hair on Feng Lixin's knees, and then turned her head to the side to rest.

　　She did not speak, nor did she need to. This action was enough to express her meaning.

　　"Youyou, what's wrong? Have the wounds on the back of your hands healed? "

　　Lan Youyou was suddenly close to him and he was not used to it. Holding his hand high up, he did not know if he should hold it down, or not.

　　Lan Youyou raised the back of his hand, which had been cut by a wooden thorn two days ago when he was trying to break the door open. The wound had already healed, leaving behind only a faint red scar.

　　"Dr. Jin has the medicine to remove scars. The area of this wound is small, after a few days it will completely remove the scar! "