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　　Chapter 315: Broken Window Paper

　　Lan Youyou was shocked by Feng Xinglang's ruthless aura. He pursed his red lips and no longer said a word.

　　It was terrible to think about it: an eight-year-old boy chasing a dog for five or six miles and then crus.h.i.+ng it to death with a stone! Just because this dog bit his big brother Feng Lixin?

　　It seemed like three feet of ice did not last long: Feng Xinglang had been a violent person since he was young!

　　"Xinglang, why are you shouting again? It's all my fault, I shouldn't have told Youyou such a b.l.o.o.d.y thing. "

　　Feng Lixin was a good person. He was used to putting all his mistakes on himself. Especially when it came to his loved ones and his loved ones.

　　Feng Xinglang walked towards the sickbed and picked up one of Feng Lixin's hand that was on the sterile cloth, which was used to make the skin surface expand and soften, and carefully examined it and compared it with the other.

　　"Feng Lixin, I really suspect that if it was Zhang San or Li Si who was trapped in the underground warehouse, you would have risked your life to save them, right?"

　　Feng Xinglang asked casually.

　　"I am not as n.o.ble as you think! Of course I want to live as well! " Feng Lixin laughed.

　　Life is only once for everyone. But Feng Lixin had bestowed his life force to Feng Xinglang!

　　Feng Xinglang was silent for a long time.

　　Feeling that Feng Xinglang's heart had become heavy again, Feng Lixin immediately grabbed his hand.

　　"Xinglang, don't worry, your brother is much better now! I only hope that you can live well and be happy. "

　　Feng Xinglang didn't say anything, nor did he want to say anything.

　　She could only lean over and give Feng Lixin's scarred face a kiss.

　　Nanny An and Little Qian walked in with a bunch of thermos bottles. Because Feng Lixin had been treating her for a long time and was not suitable for her to be tired after running around for a while, the lunch was sent over by the Nanny An.

　　"Nanny An, has Xueluo eaten yet? She didn't go to school this weekend, did she? "

　　Taking advantage of the time that the Nanny An was preparing, Feng Lixin asked with concern.

　　"No." Sleeping at home! Just before I came, I gave her a bowl of fresh mushroom fish b.a.l.l.s. "I reckon that the school will get sleepy from too much sports recently!"

　　Too much sports? Lan Youyou retracted her beautiful eyes: "I think it's because I'm tired of rolling with Feng Xinglang!"