Text Text_Chapter 158 The Death of Feng Lixin (Middle)
The witty tone, but I just don't want to make the brothers too sad. Even in such witty words, you can hear the sadness.
"You kid finally got the snow off and left! It's quite promising. Feng Lixin never mentioned his urinary incontinence last night.
"What about the woman who makes a little petty! In a few days, I am sure that she will come back obediently by herself. Feng Xinglang pretended to be unconcerned and replied easily.
"Let's go, let's go, don't look for her back! Since you Feng Xinglang don't like her, let her go. Feng Lixin sighed slightly.
thought that Feng Lixin would blame himself again, but he didn't expect him to 'think about it' so much. This made Feng Xinglang's expression slightly solemn.
"She's been used by me! Even if it's just the garbage that I Feng Xinglang discarded, it won't be someone else's turn to use it! ”
Feng Xinglang's ruthlessness and indifference really made Feng Lixin's heart cold. He knew: Feng Xinglang seemed to be unable to fall in love with the snowfall. Xueluo staying by Feng Xinglang's side will only bring humiliation on himself. It can be painful to be alive.
But he Feng Lixin no longer has the ability and energy to save Xueluo.
After being silent for a while, Feng Lixin spoke again, "Xinglang, do you remember the Ge Ji Sixtieth Nail on North Bay Street?" My brother loves to eat it. Would you like to buy one for my brother? Gluttonous. ”
Feng Xinglang was silent for a while, knowing that his eldest brother Feng Lixin's body couldn't eat cold food, but he still nodded. When he got up, he sat back on the hospital bed, "I called Xiao Qian and asked him to pass by North Bay Street." I'll bring it back to you. ”
"How can you be as fast as you are at the speed of a small money! I know you're lazy and won't go! Forget it, don't eat it. Anyway, Aunt An and Steward Mo will cry and wipe their tears and refuse to let me eat. Feng Lixin let out a long sigh.
He seems to be in good shape and mood today. There is a supernatural phenomenon called "Returning to the Light". And Feng Lixin at this moment, because of his nostalgia for the last morning in the world, has become extremely relaxed. Because in a little while, he will be free!
No longer suffer from illness, no longer suffer from lovesickness with your sweetheart, no longer drag down those who love you and those you love!
That's nice!
Seeing that the eldest brother Feng Lixin's complexion and state were good, Feng Xinglang really didn't want to disappoint Feng Lixin, who finally wanted to change his taste, so he nodded and said, "Okay, my dear Feng Dashao, this son is going to buy you imperial food!" ”
"Remember: don't let Aunt An and Steward Mo know! Otherwise, I won't be able to eat again! Under Feng Lixin's ridiculous tone, it was a heart that was scarred and dripping with blood.
Feng Xinglang made an 'ok' gesture knowingly.
The moment his younger brother Feng Xinglang turned to leave, Feng Lixin almost shouted. There were so many things he wanted to say to his brother, but he couldn't.
Feng Lixin knows: With the wisdom of his younger brother Feng Xinglang, as long as he says a few words, Feng Xinglang will sniff out the clues.
Therefore, Feng Lixin could only swallow his full concern and reluctance back into his stomach.
Xinglang, my brother is no more, you have to take care of yourself! Live well and live happily!
Feng Xinglang left the medical room and called Steward Mo in, which took less than half a minute.
In this half a minute, Feng Lixin used all his strength to cut the tendons and veins of his left hand with a lancet......
Perhaps more easily than ordinary people, such an action is a breeze. Feng Lixin, who can not act hard, almost used up all his strength.
His hands had been deformed by the fire, and his grip had deteriorated significantly.
For the past week, he has been silently practicing how to hold the lancet in the sheets. The lancet was hidden by Feng Lixin a few days ago when Xiao Xing was packing up medical equipment. Originally, it was used to cut the skin tissue that Feng Lixin was sticky and twisted together, so as to prevent further distortion and deformity of the superficial skin.
The moment the blood gushed out, Feng Lixin suddenly felt a sense of relief. It seems that the whole person is fluttering lightly, and it feels extremely comfortable. It turns out that when people are dying, they can be so wonderful!
When Steward Mo came in, Feng Lixin had already hidden his left hand with broken veins under the dark thin blanket. In the dimly lit medical room, there was not a single drop of blood in sight.
And Feng Lixin's right hand was tightly dragging Lan Youyou's photo. He missed that woman so much.
slit-open wrists, dripping blood beneath the thin blanket; Feng Lixin didn't feel any pain, but it was so easy that he had the illusion that he could go to heaven and earth. It's been rare for him to be so comfortable in months.
Steward Mo walked in and asked Feng Xinglang, who was lying on the sick house and had a good complexion. It doesn't seem like he's depressed because of last night's incontinence.
"Young Master, are you hungry? Aunt Ann will send you upstairs immediately. ”
Steward Mo came in, and habitually pressed and stroked from Feng Lixin's waist to the instep, firstly to test Feng Lixin's body temperature, and secondly, to check whether the pants on Feng Lixin's body were dry. Steward Mo knew that Feng Lixin was a person who loved cleanliness, and he couldn't stand the wet dampness on his body.
"I'm not hungry, I'll wait for Xinglang." Feng Lixin smiled at Steward Mo, but the smile was really imperceptible, "Steward Mo, thank you for your hard work!" I'm tired of your old age. ”
"Young Master, what are you talking about? Being able to serve you and the second young master is a blessing that my old Mo has cultivated in this life! Steward Mo said with a smile.
"By the way, Lao Mo, Xueluo really can't get along with Xinglang, then you can help Xueluo and Xinglang get married and divorced! It's all ...... cough cough ......" couldn't breathe for a while, Feng Lixin coughed lightly twice.
"Young Master, don't worry about the Second Young Master and Mrs. Xueluo. Your own body matters. Steward Mo hurriedly came over and patted Feng Lixin's chest so that his breathing could be smoother.
"I'm fine. Lao Mo, it was I who caused the bad relationship between Xueluo and Xinglang, and it was all my fault. Just transfer 5% of the equity of the Feng Group under my name to Xueluo. Think of it as compensation. There is also the villa in Qitai District that is also left for snow to fall. If she is pregnant with the heir of the Feng family, she will give birth if she wants, and if she doesn't want to, let her make her own decisions......"
"Big young master, don't say it again. Okay, what are you talking about? ”
"What if...... If she is willing to give birth to the heir of our family, she will ...... I left all the real estate in my name to her and the poor child. It's all my fault. Ahem......"
The emotions were too excited, and Feng Lixin's words had begun to become incoherent. He had two more shallow coughs.
"Young Master, please stop talking. Isn't this Mrs. Xueluo still a second young master? Steward Mo comforted.
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