One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 954 - Fighting for a Pet Upgrade

　　After being pushed to the ground countless of times by Xing s.h.i.+si, Lan Youyou was like a mad tigress as she bit on Xing s.h.i.+si's wrist.

　　Although Lan Youyou's abilities were far inferior to Xing s.h.i.+si's, she had still trained in self-defense; thus, it wasn't easy for Xing s.h.i.+si to shake off Lan Youyou who was biting his wrist, as she would at least rip off a piece of his flesh.

　　Xueluo covered his eyes as he quietly watched Lan Youyou fight with Xing s.h.i.+si.

　　It was very embarra.s.sing!

　　It was very sad!

　　Xueluo suddenly thought back to the time when he was trapped in the container.

　　This crazy woman in front of him had used all sorts of despicable methods to force him to drink that pill!

　　This was truly a turning point of Feng Shui!

　　Who would have thought that she, Lan Youyou, would go crazy for her children!

　　Xueluo covered her eyes the entire time, preventing her from seeing this cruel scene!

　　Even if she had a deep grudge with Lan Youyou, Xueluo did not want to harm an innocent child!

　　This was Xueluo's kindness!

　　that Lan Youyou could never compare to!

　　Xueluo did not think that she had 'won' Lan Youyou. Instead, she felt that everything that happened in front of her caused her to feel extremely suffocated!

　　It felt like he was about to suffocate!

　　Just as Xing s.h.i.+si was about to pull out his blade, Basong walked out from the elevator with Feng Xinglang in his wheelchair.

　　It was unknown when Basong went upstairs, or how he managed to avoid the crowd's gaze from looking at him. However, Basong was sure that Feng Xinglang needed someone to push him downstairs. Although Feng Xinglang could also control the wheelchair himself!

　　Actually, Feng Xinglang could have appeared earlier. But he only showed himself after witnessing Lan Youyou's predicament!

　　"Lan Youyou, you are really f * * king crazy!"

　　Feng Xinglang hissed every word in a low voice, and it was so heavy that it seemed to come from the depths of his throat, filled with hostility.

　　"Lin Xueluo, return that ball to me!"

　　Lan Youyou finally loosened his mouth, saliva mixed with fresh blood, as it viscously dripped down. "You s.l.u.t, you really want to seize my daughter!? You want to get even with me like this, right? "

　　Xueluo ignored Lan Youyou's rumors and looked at her silently.

　　Even if there was no sound, just standing on the stairs with Lan Youyou's daughter in her arms was enough to despise her, Lan Youyou!

　　"Xueluo, carry Wu Qi upstairs!"

　　Feng Xinglang spoke again.

　　Xueluo obeyed his man, holding the ball in his arms, he turned around and was about to go upstairs.

　　"I want my mommy too..."

　　Feng Tuantuan, who was choking on her sobs, shouted loudly.

　　"Your mommy is crazy! She'll hurt you! You must be sent to the hospital for treatment! "

　　Feng Xinglang replied with an ice-cold tone.

　　"Clang! Clang!" Clang! Clang! Clang … Lin Xueluo, quickly, let my daughter go … You wicked woman! You won't have a good ending! "

　　Xueluo did not care about the insults from behind, and walked up the stairs with his arms wrapped around his legs.

　　Lan Youyou, who had rushed up the stairs once again, was once again thrown back onto the ground.

　　"Butler Mo, give her a shot!"

　　Feng Xinglang's voice was cold. Cold to the point of not having the slightest bit of heat.

　　"Xinglang... No! Let Youyou go! "

　　Feng Lixin who couldn't move his legs finally came over. He must have fallen down in the middle, his beige nightgown stained with blood that had been washed away by the rain.