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　　Chapter 301: Take your dirty hands away!

　　Knowing that he could not outspeak Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin chose to directly ask Lan Youyou.

　　And when Lan Youyou looked at Feng Xinglang, her eyes that seemed like she was discussing and asking for help had already told him to a certain extent: Lan Youyou knows Feng Xinglang! Furthermore, they even chose to hide the truth from Feng Lixin!

　　"If I knew her from the start, would I have given her a chance to do evil things that would harm you?"

　　Feng Xinglang took over. Every word was tainted with the seeds of his anger and hatred. His handsome face turned gloomy.

　　It was the usual topic again! Half a year had pa.s.sed, and he still couldn't bring himself to bring it up!

　　Lan Youyou did not realize in the least that his own injuries to Feng Lixin were untold, and even more so irreconcilable!

　　Being yelled at like that by Feng Xinglang, Lan Youyou no longer uttered a word, and gloomily began to rub the nail polish.

　　"Why are you shouting again?" "Isn't it just your voice?"

　　Feng Lixin chose to stop the topic. No matter what kind of past Feng Xinglang and his wife had had, he didn't want to see Feng Xinglang go and hurt Lan Youyou.

　　Feng Xinglang seemed to realize even more that his big brother Feng Lixin loved this demon woman, and had already fallen in love with her to the bone, and had fused with her blood. Without self-esteem, without self. He could die for her, or he could live for her!

　　It was even more lowly than a speck of dust!

　　"I'm not boasting. If I practice this voice of mine, it would definitely be another Pavarotti!"

　　Feng Xinglang then used a humorous and humorous method to protect Feng Lixin's fragile heart.

　　If I get a younger brother like this, what can I ask for?

　　"Hahahaha..." Lan Youyou laughed like a silver bell, "You are much more handsome than Pavarotti!"

　　Feng Xinglang glared coldly at Lan Youyou, who was the mastermind.

　　"You only know how to be mean to me!" Lan Youyou glared at Feng Xinglang with her heart-stirring red lips, but didn't say anything more as she withered back to her original position. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU))

　　As long as her little brother Feng Xinglang was there, she would be extremely happy.

　　Or perhaps, the reason why she waited in the Feng Family's living room was not because of him, Feng Lixin, but because of Feng Xinglang!

　　The more he thought about it, the more it felt like that! Not just a fact, but a fact as hard as iron!