Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

After being pushed to the ground countless of times by Xing Shisi, Lan Youyou was like a mad tigress as she bit on Xing Shisi\'s wrist.

Although Lan Youyou\'s abilities were far inferior to Xing Shisi\'s, she had still trained in self-defense; thus, it wasn\'t easy for Xing Shisi to shake off Lan Youyou who was biting his wrist, as she would at least rip off a piece of his flesh.

Xueluo covered his eyes as he quietly watched Lan Youyou fight with Xing Shisi.

It was very embarrassing!

It was very sad!

Xueluo suddenly thought back to the time when he was trapped in the container.

This crazy woman in front of him had used all sorts of despicable methods to force him to drink that pill!

This was truly a turning point of Feng Shui!

Who would have thought that she, Lan Youyou, would go crazy for her children!

Xueluo covered her eyes the entire time, preventing her from seeing this cruel scene!

Even if she had a deep grudge with Lan Youyou, Xueluo did not want to harm an innocent child!

This was Xueluo\'s kindness!

that Lan Youyou could never compare to!

Xueluo did not think that she had \'won\' Lan Youyou. Instead, she felt that everything that happened in front of her caused her to feel extremely suffocated!

It felt like he was about to suffocate!

Just as Xing Shisi was about to pull out his blade, Basong walked out from the elevator with Feng Xinglang in his wheelchair.

It was unknown when Basong went upstairs, or how he managed to avoid the crowd\'s gaze from looking at him. However, Basong was sure that Feng Xinglang needed someone to push him downstairs. Although Feng Xinglang could also control the wheelchair himself!

Actually, Feng Xinglang could have appeared earlier. But he only showed himself after witnessing Lan Youyou\'s predicament!

"Lan Youyou, you are really f * * king crazy!"

Feng Xinglang hissed every word in a low voice, and it was so heavy that it seemed to come from the depths of his throat, filled with hostility.

"Lin Xueluo, return that ball to me!"

Lan Youyou finally loosened his mouth, saliva mixed with fresh blood, as it viscously dripped down. "You slut, you really want to seize my daughter!? You want to get even with me like this, right? "

Xueluo ignored Lan Youyou\'s rumors and looked at her silently.

Even if there was no sound, just standing on the stairs with Lan Youyou\'s daughter in her arms was enough to despise her, Lan Youyou!

"Xueluo, carry Wu Qi upstairs!"

Feng Xinglang spoke again.

Xueluo obeyed his man, holding the ball in his arms, he turned around and was about to go upstairs.

"I want my mommy too..."

Feng Tuantuan, who was choking on her sobs, shouted loudly.

"Your mommy is crazy! She\'ll hurt you! You must be sent to the hospital for treatment! "

Feng Xinglang replied with an ice-cold tone.

"Clang! Clang!" Clang! Clang! Clang … Lin Xueluo, quickly, let my daughter go … You wicked woman! You won\'t have a good ending! "

Xueluo did not care about the insults from behind, and walked up the stairs with his arms wrapped around his legs.

Lan Youyou, who had rushed up the stairs once again, was once again thrown back onto the ground.

"Butler Mo, give her a shot!"

Feng Xinglang\'s voice was cold. Cold to the point of not having the slightest bit of heat.

"Xinglang... No! Let Youyou go! "

Feng Lixin who couldn\'t move his legs finally came over. He must have fallen down in the middle, his beige nightgown stained with blood that had been washed away by the rain.

"Big brother, your woman has gone mad!"

Feng Xinglang\'s voice was light and shallow.

"Xinglang, Youyou is too considerate …."

Feng Lixin immediately stepped forward to protect his wife who was pushed to the ground by Xing Shisi.

"Big brother, look at the way your family is now: people who pass by don\'t look like people, ghosts don\'t look like ghosts! I don\'t care what you husband and wife want to do, but you can\'t hurt anyone! She\'s just a four year old child! "

Feng Xinglang raised her breath angrily, "Just because she combed her aunt\'s hair, you suffered a slap from your own mother this morning? Lan Youyou, are you still fit to be their mother? "

Feng Lixin froze: Because he didn\'t know about his daughter getting slapped in the face this morning!

"So what if they are? So what if he didn\'t deserve it? Even if I beat her, I\'ll always be her only mother! "

The cold arrogance in Lan Youyou\'s bones was ignited by Feng Xinglang. He clearly knew that he should be plotting against Feng Xinglang, but Lan Youyou actually went against him!

"Really?" "Then we shall see whether you are the fierce one or I am the stronger!"

Feng Xinglang said in a low voice, "Butler Mo, the first wife is sick. Give her an injection and send her to the hospital!"

Pausing slightly, Feng Xinglang swept a glance at Feng Lixin who was beside Lan Youyou, "If anyone blocks you, bring them to the hospital to see a therapist! It will help to wake him up a little earlier: indulgence is an injury to his own daughter! "

"Lin Sen, I\'ll leave the matters downstairs to you!"

Leaving these cold words, Feng Xinglang allowed Basong to push him upstairs.

Suddenly, Lan Youyou, who was sitting on the floor, let out a sharp sneer.

This time, she really lost!

And he lost quite miserably! Even his daughter, the only pillar of support, had to bow down to him!

In the master bedroom on the third floor, Feng Tuantuan snuggled into her aunt\'s embrace as she habitually sobbed.

"Uncle, mom, is anything going to happen to Mommy?"

The little fellow asked weakly, its small body trembling.

"That won\'t happen!" "Your mommy is just sick. She\'ll be fine after a few days at the hospital!"

Xueluo heard the sound of an ambulance. And there was also Lan Youyou\'s shrill scream, as he struggled to not want to get on the carriage.

With Xing Shisi here, even if Lan Youyou did not want to follow the ambulance, she would have to do it!

Actually, Xueluo was very clear: Lan Youyou was not really crazy! She was just crazily jealous! Jealous that he had not only stolen her man, but had even \'taken\' her daughter!

Xueluo was also helpless: When had he ever fought over it with her?

To put it crudely, she would at most \'pick up\' something that Lan Youyou did not care about!

Actually, this kind of speech wasn\'t right! Xueluo felt that he wasn\'t in the mood to fight over anything with her!

Including Feng Tuantuan who was currently nestled in his arms and sobbing in his arms!

Xueluo truly only felt that the child was pitiful. Caught in a panic by her crazy mommy!

"Slug. Why are you crying again? Is your mommy crazy again? "

who was woken up rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked while yawning.

"Mummy\'s sick again. She\'s been taken to the hospital by a wailing car!"

"That\'s great! The Great Witch is finally doomed! "

Linnuo\'s little friend who was woken up was not angry, instead, his mood became brighter.

"Nuonuo, sleep well! Don\'t speak nonsense! "

Xueluo rebuked his son.

"Kiss your mother, kiss your son and make him take you to sleep in his arms!"

When the little guy saw Feng Tuantuan seizing Mommy\'s embrace again, his selfish spirit rose again.

"How old are you?" You still want to compete with your little sister? "

With regards to his son, who had an extremely strong desire to dominate the clan, Xueluo was also speechless.

"Big brother Nuonuo, let\'s each sleep on one side, that way we can both sleep with our aunts and uncles in our arms!"

Feng Tuantuan was still very sensible: knowing that his uncle\'s mother was not his own mother and that he couldn\'t occupy her alone, he thought of sharing the burden with Big Brother Nuonuo.

"Alright, since your big witch Mommy is going to die, I\'ll let you share my true Mommy with me tonight!"

His tone was like that of someone who couldn\'t bear to mention a pot or a pot.

Just as expected, once he was mentioned, Feng Tuantuan began to mourn.

"Don\'t cry! Are you bored, slug? If you continue to cry, I\'ll kick you under the bed! "

Linnuo felt that being able to share his mommy with the slug was already very \'wronged\'. However, the slug was still crying, not knowing what to do.

"Who\'s the one who\'s going to kick Little Sister out of bed?"

Feng Xinglang leisurely spoke as he moved his wheelchair closer to her.

Basong consciously stomped his feet on the ground outside the door. After he closed the door, he left.

"Father, are you going to protect the slugs against your own son?"

With a woosh, Linnuo sat up, and began shouting at his father who was sitting on the wheelchair.

Feng Xinglang smiled warmly at his arrogant and rude son, "My father has always thought that my Nuonuo is a good, sensible child! "Bundle is the niece of your biological father and mother. In other words, your biological sister …"

"No way! Only by giving birth to my mother would it be my sister! Other women\'s offspring are not counted! "

The little guy was six years old after all. Furthermore, he had been in kindergarten for half a year. Thus, he had a certain understanding of some things and wasn\'t easily fooled!

Feng Xinglang could only compromise, "Then let\'s call it half-sister! Even if it\'s only half a sister, as the big brother, doesn\'t Nuonuo have the duty to take good care of this half-sister? "

Linnuo glanced at Feng Tuantuan with disdain, "I don\'t need to take care of her! She only knows to cry! "

"As a man, you must bear the burden! You can\'t just abandon her just because your little sister loves to cry! "

"I will only take care of my mother\'s sister! I don\'t care about other people\'s sisters! "

This selfish little drive...

It seemed that the Hetun\'s selfish education of the law of the jungle was not something Feng Xinglang could persuade with just a few words.

"Then who wants to sleep with my father tonight?"

Since the conversation could not continue, Feng Xinglang decided to change the topic to a more pleasant one.

"I\'m willing!"

Feng Tuantuan immediately raised her small hand.

"Slugs, listen carefully: Feng Xinglang said to sleep with your father! You are only Feng Xinglang\'s niece! Do you understand? Go play on the side! "

Linnuo proudly threw herself into her father\'s embrace.

Just as Yuan Duoduo arrived at the Yue Zi Center, he received a call from the hospital.

He said he was going to give her an extra test.

Yuan Duoduo immediately panicked: "Doctor Jian, is there something wrong with the child in my stomach?"

"Ms. Yuan, don\'t worry! The reason for this is that you\'ve had a history of a malformed fetus before. "

"Alright, alright, I\'ll be right there!"

With regards to the child\'s health, Yuan Duoduo did not dare to be negligent.