Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 316

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Chapter 316 - Xueluo is so worried!
Feng Xinglang walked out of the treatment room with a vicious aura.
Lan Youyou did not leave, but chose to stay by the window outside the corridor instead.
She could clearly hear the two brothers arguing in the treatment room.
He actually compared her to a tumor? Seeing Feng Xinglang walking out of the sickroom, she laughed.
Feng Xinglang really wanted to comfortably face this woman, and even wanted to drag her in front of his brother Feng Lixin to make her kowtow and admit her guilt.
"Should I thank you for not digging?"
Lan Youyou said mischievously. Even if it was a tumor, she only wanted it to grow on Feng Xinglang's body.
"Lan Youyou, do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Feng Xinglang hissed.
"Kill me, your brother will feel sorry for you!" But what should I do? "
Lan Youyou was still laughing. She knew that as long as Feng Lixin still had a breath of life left in him, he wouldn't really take her life.
But Lan Youyou still paid the price for provoking Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang ran over uncontrollably, grabbed Lan Youyou by the neck, and almost lifted her off the ground.
After her breathing had been cut off, Lan Youyou's beautiful face gradually turned red; but she was still smiling!
She was laughing at Feng Xinglang's inability to do anything!
Sure enough, just as Lan Youyou had expected, Feng Xinglang finally loosened his grip on Lan Youyou's neck.
"If I kill you, I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands!"
Feng Xinglang said in a low voice before he left without looking back.
After breathing in the air, Lan Youyou coughed with difficulty. It felt good to be alive!
Watching Feng Xinglang leave without even turning his head back, Lan Youyou's tears uncontrollably rolled down her face.
When was a day like this going to end?
But even so, she did not want to leave Feng Xinglang!
Feng Xinglang was like a tumor growing on top of her heart, absorbing her memories, emotions, and ties. If she were to dig it out, she would also die!
She wasn't afraid of death, she only wished that she could live and die together with this man!
Stepping forward violently, Feng Xinglang walked out of the elevator and into the hall of the military general hospital.
His anger had yet to be completely dispersed, and his handsome face was frighteningly gloomy.
A small pink and blue figure that could be ignored fell towards Feng Xinglang.
Originally, Feng Xinglang could have dodged it quickly, but by then, this little pink blue thing would have fallen onto the cold tile floor.
Little Pink Blue directly bumped into Feng Xinglang's knee. It was a little girl, maybe six or seven years old.
She was probably in pain. When she raised her head, tears were already flowing down her face.
"Uncle, you hurt Nannan."
The little girl blinked her tears, as if she was waiting for Feng Xinglang's apology.
It was obvious that the little thing bumped into him. If he didn't stop it, the little thing would have fallen to the ground.
How tiring! Little ingrate!
But Feng Xinglang really couldn't get angry at this teary little thing.
"Okay, uncle will apologize to you: uncle shouldn't be standing here waiting for you to crash into him! I should have let you fall straight to the ground! Do you see that there's a stone pillar behind your uncle? Do you think it hurts to hit your uncle's knee? Or does it hurt to hit against a stone pillar? "
Feng Xinglang felt that he must have done something wrong to explain so much to a little brat.
"Of course it's the pain of hitting a stone pillar!" The little girl argued.
"How clever!"
Feng Xinglang reached out his big hands and stroked the little adorable yellow hair.
Before Feng Xinglang could explain things to the little girl, the little cutie was already carried away by her grandma. It was as if Feng Xinglang was a child trafficker.
The little cutie laid on top of Grandma's shoulder and stared at Feng Xinglang with her cute and big eyes. It was as if he didn't understand why this handsome brother asked her: Does it hurt to hit his knee, or does it hurt to hit a stone pillar?!
Feng Xinglang also stared at the little girl, lost in thought.
He thought of his big brother Feng Lixin!
Could you give a new mental support when you dig out that poisonous tumor of his, for him?
Feng Xinglang's heroic eyebrows slightly rose, as his emotions seemed to have cleared up quite a bit.
When Xueluo woke up, it was already four in the afternoon!
Oh god, I really can sleep. I slept for the whole morning and brought along this afternoon. Halfway there, he slowly got up and drank a bowl of fresh mushroom fish soup. Then he fell back asleep!
This time, it was four o'clock in the afternoon!
He did not regret wasting his years, nor did he feel ashamed of doing nothing!
Xueluo thought of his own motto. He suddenly realized that his life wasn't as full of lofty sentiments as he had hoped for.
Perhaps, what he felt more deeply was the cruelty and helplessness of reality.
Therefore, Xueluo felt that he would never be able to become a person like Paul!
The Feng Family was completely silent.
Feng Lixin still hadn't returned from the hospital, and only Nanny An was busy cooking dinner by himself in the kitchen.
Not bothering the busy Nanny An, Xueluo took a red apple and two bananas from the plate in the living room and returned to his room.
He opened his notebook and ecstatically discovered that he had received a reply to the rent request message.
This was a land of fish and rice in Jiangnan. There were mountains and rivers, and there were mountains and rivers.
Ancient streets, simple folk customs, very suitable for the foetus to live in. There were a total of three families living in the small courtyard. The owner of the house was an old woman who lived alone and had a son who studied overseas. For the time being, there was a high school student and a young couple.
Xueluo truly felt that this place was pretty good. Furthermore, he was not too close to the Shen City, nor was he too far away.
However, the rent was also very expensive: starting from half a year, the rent was 3,500 yuan per month.
It was much more expensive than renting a small apartment, but Xueluo had his eyes on that comfortable big courtyard. It had always been the ideal place for her to live.
It was worth it to rent such a large courtyard for only three families and connect it with the old lady. The key is that the price is worth it.
Furthermore, Xueluo did not want to mistreat the little girl in his stomach!
But when Xueluo finished his preliminary calculation, he drooped his head.
The rent of 3500 yuan per month was 42,000 yuan per year. The landlady said she would only be charged forty thousand yuan.
Plus the living expenses of mother and son, the nutrition and upbringing expenses, and his future sister-in-law, he would have to spend at least a hundred thousand to make a foundation. It would take a bit more than seventy to eighty thousand to survive a bit more frugally.
What to do? Where could he earn this 80,000 yuan?
Darling, what do you think Mommy should do?
You have the guts not to take a penny from your father?
You still don't have the guts to do it?
No matter if Feng Xinglang recognized the child in his belly or not, this child was still Feng Xinglang's flesh and blood.
Taking a step back, according to the law, Feng Xinglang had to pay the maintenance!
What's more, this child was born in marriage!
Eighty thousand dollars? Xueluo was so worried that he was about to die!