This diamond-level VIP luxury room, Feng Xinglang is familiar with it. This is the place where he, Bai Mo and Yan Bang often get together to talk about life and ideals. It's just that time has passed, and the three brothers, who were originally good enough to wear the same pair of pants, are now estranged.

"Brother Lang, the person you want to see is inside." Bai Mo's expression was very serious, and there was even a little little nervousness that was not easy to detect.

There are not many things that can make the crown prince Bai Mo nervous, and even in the face of a fight in front of a hundred people, he can calmly hug left and right, grapes and wine.

Feng Xinglang knew: The person inside would definitely not be Lan Youyou. Maybe he knew who it was.

He pushed the door open, and he walked in with a steady pace.

There was a man sitting on the sofa: his strong chest muscles almost through his clothes, with a body as strong as an ox like a Swarzenegger; The two strong legs that are randomly rested on the bar hide infinite explosive power; Dressed in black, he gives people the momentum of destroying the world! is not handsome, but it highlights the fortitude and solidity of a man.

This man's name is Yan Bang!

After seeing Yan Bang, Feng Xinglang turned around and was about to leave.

"Lang, I want to rescue you brothers safely! But the circumstances at that time did not allow me to do that! Yan Bang stood up, his tall body, a thick copper wall. is even half a head taller than the one-meter-eighty-five Feng Xinglang.

Yan Bang is the person who rescued Feng Xinglang from the fire three months ago.

Logically speaking, Feng Xinglang should be grateful to Yan Bang, after all, Yan Bang risked his life to save him from the underground warehouse that was about to explode.

But the fact is: Feng Xinglang hated Yan Bang who rescued himself, but left his eldest brother Feng Lixin behind!

Yan Bang is sensible. Because of the situation at that time, if he Yan Bang stayed behind and manually opened the escape gate, the two brothers of the Feng family, who had been injured, would not be able to escape in the end. Because the heavy door would also drag the two brothers to death.

Therefore, the choice made by Yan Bang at that time was undoubtedly the most scientific and rational.

But Feng Xinglang couldn't accept it! He would rather die by himself than see his current eldest brother Feng Lixin live worse than death.

"Why did you choose to rescue me instead of my eldest brother? You know that such a choice will only make me hate you! Feng Xinglang turned around and roared hoarsely at Yan Bang.

Yan Bang was silent.

If it is time to explain, he has already explained it to Feng Xinglang more than once. He could understand Feng Xinglang's feelings, and he also knew that Feng Xinglang didn't really hate him. It's just that the pain is piling up, and it needs an outlet. And he is the object of Feng Xinglang's venting!

A heavy fist slammed into the marble wall of the mansion, and the skin on the surface of the fist was stuck to the wall, and blood spilled out.

Yan Bang quietly looked at Feng Xinglang, who was venting his resentment, but did not come forward to stop it. Instead, he let Feng Xinglang hurt himself.

After a long time, after feeling that Feng Xinglang's mood was calmer, he said slowly: "Lang, I found out Lan Youyou's whereabouts." ”

***

Feng Xinglang has always been casual in smoking. He is already an uncle, so he is naturally not bound by time and place.

Since Xueluo married into the Feng family, he has subconsciously restrained a little, at least he will ask her opinion on the occasion of Xueluo.

And now, he was in a terrible mood. Jin pointed to remove the soot, and sent it to his lips again and again to inhale deeply, although he turned on the air purifier, the smoke that did not have time to dissipate would still linger around his body. That handsome face was gloomy, as if it were destroying the world.

Feng Xinglang sat on the sofa not far from the festive wedding bed, eagerly smoking to stabilize his mood; His eyes were locked on the snow on the bed, and if he didn't look carefully at his petite figure, he would mistake it for no one sleeping on the ship.

The cigarette burned out between his fingers, scorching the superficial skin between his fingers, and Feng Xinglang realized that he had stared at this sleeping woman for a long time. Extinguished in the ashtray, Feng Xinglang exhaled a slightly angry breath, and then lit the next cigarette.

I really want to pick up the woman who is sleeping heartlessly and relieve such depression with him. It's just that the quiet face seems to be so holy that he can't bear to be rough. So, in the cycle of anger, Feng Xinglang just repeated the action of smoking.

On the morning of dawn, the air is fresher. It was supposed to make people more sleepy. But Xueluo still woke up. I don't know if it's because of the man's smoking, or because of the man's existence, in short, she just woke up. It's not a natural awakening, and it's not a disturbed awakening.

Xue Luoxun looked at his side: Fortunately, there was no figure of that man. She let out a slight nervous breath. The little face was filled with the confusion that he had just woken up, which was particularly cute.

"Woke you up?"

A deep male voice with a slight hoarseness. It should be because of too much smoking, Feng Xinglang's voice sounded a little weak.

"Ah...... Are you there? Xueluo instinctively panicked. This voice was slightly stunned, and perhaps there were other vague deep meanings.

Is it because Feng Xinglang is not there, but he is here? Or is it because Feng Xinglang will be there, and he is really there?

"Hmm." Feng Xinglang hummed in a deep voice. It seems that this morning, he is very clear and awe-inspiring, and he has no intention of playing with the snowfall. No doubt with normal people.

The man didn't share the same bed with her, but sat obediently on the sofa next to him, so the snow fell slightly easier. Could it be that Feng Xinglang also realized that his own behavior was very unreliable, so he made up his mind to change his ways? This time, Xueluo really thought too much. In fact, Feng Xinglang just didn't have that state of mind.

At the same time, Xueluo also saw that the ashtray in front of Feng Xinglang was full of cigarette butts, and judging from the quantity, he should have been smoking for an hour or two. God, he sat here and smoked for an hour or two, and he didn't feel anything, and he slept so soundly? Maybe he was sold by him and couldn't wake up.

Feng Xinglang smoked so much cigarettes, if it weren't for turning on the air purifier, it is estimated that Xueluo would have woken up long ago. Xueluo remembered that he didn't turn on the air purifier before going to bed, and it should have been turned on by the man himself. It seems to be quite literate.

Literacy, is it? If this man was really literate, he wouldn't have come to her 'sister-in-law' room! But today's performance is much better than before.

"The snow is falling, and I'm going abroad for a few days." Feng Xinglang smoked too much and his voice was hoarse and low.

"How many days abroad? Are you going alone? Don't you bring your eldest brother for skin grafting? ”

Xueluo asked in a tight voice. Because she knew that Feng Xinglang had been preparing for Feng Lixin to go abroad for skin grafting recently.

"Yes, I'm alone."

After a long time, Feng Xinglang said in a deep voice as if he was muttering to himself: "A heart that has lost even the consciousness of survival, even if others forcibly save it, will eventually be a walking corpse!" Rather than die in a foreign country, it is better to let him stay in his hometown. ”