Feng Lixin really drove Feng Xinglang out of the Feng family, which made Lan Youyou really annoyed.

Without Feng Xinglang's Feng family, Lan Youyou didn't want to stay for a second. Not to mention facing Feng Lixin alone.

She didn't bother to say a word to Feng Lixin.

Let's be honest, she was afraid that his fragile heart would not be able to stand it.

Always flattered and catered to him Feng Lixin, Lan Youyou felt that he was even more panicked.

So not long after Feng Xinglang was kicked out of the Feng family, Lan Youyou left under the pretext of leaving.

Night Villages.

A carnival gathering place in the dark night of Shencheng.

In fact, Lan Youyou is still familiar with Night Village. After all, in order to seduce Feng Lixin, she played the piano here for more than half a month.

In the name of beauty, it is said that the art is not sold!

Lan Youyou's viciousness is not only manifested in her mean words, but also in her disregard for other people's lives.

She came to Nighthouse for a purpose.

Men can also be docile in front of rich and powerful women.

Just like now, a row of young and strong men lined up in front of Lan Youyou, all with seductive expressions on their faces.

A man without that backbone, no matter how handsome and handsome he looks or how elegant a gentleman is, in Lan Youyou's eyes, he looks like a bunch of dung machines that he doesn't have.

Of course, she didn't come to play with the 'young master'! Because all the men here can't get into her eyes.

After changing the third batch of young masters, the electronic version of the list of young masters was sent to her.

On the iPad, Lan Youyou slid his fingertips over the faces of those young masters one by one, his eyes paused on the faces of three of the young masters for a few more seconds, and then took out his mobile phone to take pictures of the faces of the three young masters one by one.

Ten minutes later, Lan Youyou left Nighthouse.

A dazzling red Maserati stopped on the viewing platform, and a cold iceberg beauty emerged from it.

"Yo-yo, if you're having a good time, come back with me. Your father-in-law will not blame you for favoring you! ”

It was a man in his thirties who spoke. Lean and frighteningly high cheekbones.

"Okay, third child, you don't have to fool me. I know that my father-in-law has come to Shencheng! ”

"My father-in-law is here to do something, not for you!"

"Errands? What to do? My father-in-law promised me that I would no longer be embarrassed by the two brothers of the family! ”

"How can you and I figure out the thoughts of my father-in-law!"

"Where is my father-in-law? You take me to him! ”

"My father-in-law said that he will not see anyone!"

Lan Youyou gritted his teeth, "Third brother, do you know how your stepfather will deal with the two brothers of the Feng family next?" ”

"I don't know! Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you! ”

Wei Dun, the person who was called the third child by Lan Youyou, said: "Feng Xinglang is not as easy to deal with as you think!" Lao Jiu is dead! ”

"Lao Jiu is dead? Who is Lao Jiu? ”

Lan Youyou was really surprised. Because among the seven adopted sons, she is the youngest. It is also the favorite of the stepfather.

I really don't know when my father-in-law will have an extra nine! Isn't there still an eighth?

"You've seen Lao Jiu, it's called Ba Tuo. Appeared in the club and was slapped by you. ”

"Ah, that person is the ninth child collected by my father-in-law? How did he die? ”

"An arm was cut off by a man named Cong Gang! The father-in-law felt that he was a waste of food when he lived, so he asked the eighth child to give him a ride! ”

"Cong Gang?"

Lan Youyou muttered: I really didn't expect that Cong Gang, who was like a living dead, would be so dangerous! Can you chop off one of the thugs' arms?

There is no need to guess, the arm that was cut off must be the arm that injured Feng Xinglang!

You deserve to die!

"Cong Gang is Feng Xinglang's person, and he was able to retreat from the fourth and fifth men. Feng Xinglang actually has a powerful person like Cong Gang by his side, and his father-in-law is quite surprised! ”

"What? The fourth and fifth are also here? God, my stepfather probably wants to kill the two brothers of the Feng family, right? ”

"If the father-in-law only wanted the lives of the two Feng brothers, this game would have ended a long time ago!"

"What does he want to do, father-in-law?"

"I've said it all, I don't know! I won't tell you if I know! Yoyo, let's go back to Fort Petter! The job of fighting and killing is really not suitable for you as a girl! ”

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Lan Youyou didn't bother to talk to him anymore. She handed over the three printouts.

"These three men are the young masters of Yezhuang! This girl was almost stripped naked by them, and she was in a very unhappy mood! ”

"Well, I'll get rid of them."

Seeing Lan Youyou turn around and leave, the man said again: "Youyou, be careful Feng Xinglang, he is using you!" ”

Lan Youyou paused and smiled coldly, "It's my honor to be used by him!" ”

"Yoyo, you, like me, are just a small chess piece in the eyes of your father-in-law! If there is no use value, we will end up like Bato! You should get the idea! ”

"You're afraid of death, but I'm not afraid! If you can die with the man you love with me, what can you ask for in this life? ”

Lan Youyou left this heroic sentence behind, and then got into the Maserati and left.

The man with high cheekbones stared at the speeding Maserati for a few seconds, then opened his mouth to a faint dark shadow in the darkness.

"This woman's name is Lan Youyou, and she is the seventh in line! It's my father's favorite! ”

The figure in the darkness did not answer, and after a few seconds, it merged with the thick darkness behind him, and could no longer be distinguished.

The snow fell and left for five days, and everything was the same in Shencheng.

Shencheng did not stop or hasten its years because of anyone's departure or whose arrival.

The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward.

In just a few days, he couldn't change his face, but the sorrow in Xueluo's heart seemed to have decreased a little.

After waving goodbye to the volunteer who had sent her off, Xueluo turned around and took a deep breath into the familiar school gate. I want to get rid of the turbidity of sadness in my body, so that Shen Da's bookish business is angry, and I refill myself with Fang Xuan.

At this moment, a commercial vehicle drove up and stopped sharply beside the snowfall.

After hearing the screeching sound of brakes, Xueluo instinctively turned around to look.

Two men came out of the van, holding a photograph in their hands, and shook in front of the snowfall.

"Is your name Lin Xueluo?"

The man in the lead looked at the photo and watched the snow fall, as if he was making a comparison.

The snow on the photo is white and clean, gentle like a lady, very sweet and lovely.

But the woman in front of her seemed to be embarrassed a lot: her hair was messy, and her face seemed to be covered with a layer of dirt and sand.

Because the wild wind in Shipi County is too strong, the little face of the snow is almost cracked.

It's not that she doesn't want to comb her hair well, it's just that there is too much dust deposited on this scalp, and it can't be combed smoothly. In Shipi County, you can't take a bath and head because you will definitely catch a cold.

Originally, Zuo Anyan planned to let everyone go to the county to find a hotel to take care of it before continuing to set off back to Shencheng, but his wife called and said that the child was sick, so everyone rushed back overnight.

Seeing that the comer was not good, Xueluo decided to flee as a plan.

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