Text Text_Chapter 22 She will only suffer more!
Complete one's misery.
Xueluo hugged her body tightly with her arms to reduce the coldness and hunger, and walked aimlessly on the stormy street, unaware that she was already followed by two thugs who killed Matt.
"Beauty, what about a person? Accompany my brother home to relieve his fatigue. Killing Matt, who had dyed purple hair, stepped forward and patted Xueluo's shoulder, his words were very frivolous and ruffian.
Xue was startled, and reined in the sad heart just now, "What do you want to do?" Stay away from me. ”
Behind a black Ferrari hidden in the flower garden in the auxiliary road, Feng Xinglang's eyes were playful, he really wanted to see what this idiot woman would do in this situation after she ran out in the middle of the night.
Xueluo didn't want to say anything more to the little thug, so she pulled her legs and rushed towards the asphalt road where there were bright vehicles.
didn't think that there was another killer Matt in front of her, and directly blocked her way, "What are you running, you can only run when our brothers are happy!" Come on girl, we'll pay you. ”
"Scum!" Xue Luo scolded sharply, and then shouted at the top of his voice, "Someone, help!" Catch the hooligans! ”
The two killers didn't seem to expect that Lin Xueluo, who seemed to be thin, had such a high-pitched voice, and he was still yelling with all his strength, which made them panic, and one of them reflexively pulled out a utility knife from his body and shook it a few times in front of Xueluo, "Stinky woman, dare to ask me to cut your throat again!" ”
Seeing that the man took out the utility knife, Xueluo was also panicked, saying that it would be false if he was not afraid, but Xueluo was trembling while forcing himself to calm down. The man took the opportunity to fly towards the snowfall......
It was too late, and then it was too fast, and a sturdy physique rushed towards the two thugs like a whirlwind. Aiming at the knife-wielding killer Matt was a hard right hook. The purple-haired killer Matt immediately fell in response to Feng Xinglang's right hook.
When Xueluo saw that the 'kind-hearted person' who helped him turned out to be Feng Xinglang, the whole person was even more gloomy. It seems that Feng Xinglang hates and hates her more than these two little gangsters.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xueluo took off the leather shoes on her feet and slapped the other thug who wanted to hug her in the face; The heel of the heel struck the thug on the head, and he instinctively let go of his hand.
didn't look at Feng Xinglang, Xueluo put on his shoes and rushed onto the asphalt road in a hurry, stopped a taxi and left the scene quickly.
Did the man pass by, or did he chase her out on purpose to see her embarrassment? Anyway, that man will definitely not be well-intentioned!
The black Ferrari had been following the taxi in front, and after seeing the snow fall and arrive at Xia's house, Feng Xinglang added the throttle and left. The woman just took off her high heels and beat the little gangsters, so she was not a woman.
On the way back to Feng's home, Feng Xinglang's heart passed through an inexplicable sense of emptiness. An indescribable strange feeling!
Xia family.
Xia Zhengyang, the head of the family, happened to come back from a business trip. Wen Meijuan was interrogating him why he was two hours late. I've been doing something for two hours. Because Wen Meijuan found out that tonight's flight was not delayed.
"Uncle, aunt. I am back. The sound of the falling snow was hoarse.
"Snow falling? How did you get back? Why are you still crying? Xia Zhengyang didn't care to explain to his wife, so he asked about Xueluo.
"I'm fine. I was homesick, so I came back. Uncle, aunt, I went upstairs to rest, good night. ”
Xueluo did not say what happened to her in the Feng family. Because uncle Xia Zhengyang and aunt Wen Meijuan are not the objects to talk about at all. If they could listen to her, Xueluo would not have been forced to marry into the Feng family.
Can Uncle Xia Zhengyang's family be regarded as his own home? The concept of home seems to be somewhat vague and unclear.
"What's wrong with this kid when the snow falls?" Xia Zhengyang asked distressedly. After all, Xueluo is his sister's daughter and his niece Xia Zhengyang.
"I guess I'm still thinking about the little gift money given by the Feng family." For Lin Xueluo's homecoming this time, Wen Meijuan did not welcome it.
"I think she shouldn't be able to stand Feng Lixin's torture, so she escaped back." Xia Yishu, who had reviewed his homework, said gloomily.
Hearing his youngest daughter's words, Xia Zhengyang was stunned and wondered: Should this Feng Lixin really be distorted by human nature because of his disfigurement, right?
"Okay, no matter what happens, as long as Xueluo wants to live in Xia's house, we have to welcome it. No one is allowed to throw their faces at her! Do you hear that? Especially you, Wen Meijuan! Xia Zhengyang said solemnly.
Wen Meijuan glanced upstairs and didn't say anything.
In the attic on the third floor. Xueluo locked herself in her room and cried bitterly. was forced to marry the disfigured and crippled Feng Lixin, and Xueluo had no choice. She thought that as long as she took care of Feng Lixin with all her heart, she could be regarded as fulfilling her obligations as a wife.
But she really didn't expect that Feng Xinglang would humiliate her again and again. And this time it was even more excessive, and he actually put his finger into the place where the woman could not speak. Xue Luo clasped his legs, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was at stake in his strange place.
So, she rushed into the bathroom and washed herself back and forth three times.
But the nose seemed to be able to smell the man's slightly minty cool breath, and he couldn't wash it off. It was like it was burned on her.
Xia Zhengyang knocked on the door and came in, and brought Xueluo's favorite jujube paste cake and aloe vera yogurt.
"The snow is falling, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?" Xia Zhengyang asked lovingly, "Uncle is clumsy, when he was heating the jujube cake, he almost put the yogurt in the microwave to heat it." ”
"Uncle......" Xueluo whimpered, threw herself into Xia Zhengyang's arms and choked up. Xueluo doesn't know if her parents are dead or missing. And in the past 22 years, her uncle Xia Zhengyang has been her only relative.
"I'm sorry, it was my uncle who wronged you in order to solve your urgent needs." Xia Zhengyang patted Xueluo's back and reviewed it guiltily.
"Feng Lixin's appearance...... Scares you, right? Did he bully you? Xia Zhengyang asked softly.
Xueluo shook her head, "No. Lixin is very good to me. ”
Seeing that Xueluo didn't want to say anything, Xia Zhengyang didn't ask more, "Xueluo, you can live at your uncle's house with peace of mind." This is also your home, come back when you're not happy. You can stay as long as you want. ”
Seal the family.
Feng Lixin didn't know until the afternoon of the next day that the snow fell and he was blocked and ran away.
"Feng Xinglang! You've gone too far! Hurry up and get the snow back for me! If you can't find it, don't come back! ”
Feng Lixin was really angry enough. Although Xueluo has only been married to the Feng family for four days, he has a very good impression of Xueluo: graceful and beautiful, tenacious and ingenious. She is a rare good girl. Only by handing over his younger brother Feng Xinglang to such a good girl, can Feng Lixin go at ease. Even if you're dead, you'll be able to see it.
"Brother, let's get rid of your anger first. It's her own departure. Maybe she thinks it's sad to marry me. Why do you want her to come back? She's only going to be more miserable! Feng Xinglang said coldly.