Chapter 152: Mark on the tip of tongue (below)

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Xue Luo did this for a purpose.
She wants to make a mark for men!
A sign that she can verify the true and false in an instant in the arrest of Feng Xinglang!
Perhaps Feng Xinglang could wear an artificial skin like that on his epidermis, but his mouth was real. This tongue, which had just been bitten by her, cannot be recovered in a short time.
Therefore, it is necessary to determine whether Feng Lixin is posing as Feng Xinglang. Just check his tongue for a while to be clear!
This method is undoubtedly convenient and quick. It's also quite accurate.
Although Xue Luo didn't have too much effort, she still had IQ. She was originally a wise woman with excellent academic performance.
"Feng Xinglang, please, let me meet your elder brother. Just meet. I really have something to say to him ... Feng Xinglang, please, please?" Xue Luo shook Feng Xinglang. With tears in his arms and big watery eyes.
Undoubtedly, the plot behind this has the elements of a snowfall performance. It seems that she has figured out: Feng Xinglang is actually a man who is fragrant and precious. As long as you pretend to be pitiful enough.
Feng Xinglang certainly will not flood his heart for pity. It's just that the woman crying with tears in front of her seems to have received something called a marriage certificate. It seems that there is another name in law called wife!
"Why do you like to bite so much?" The man's voice was not angry, and Feng Xinglang gently rubbed Xue Luo's slightly swollen lips with his thumb's abdomen. Mouth, it should be used for other more exciting purposes for men ... "
Feng Xinglang murmured something in Xue Luo's ear, Xue Luo had no face to remember. All I know is that the words of men are Kerala.
But there is a sentence, Xue Luo still heard it really. That is: "Waiting for nothing, obediently waiting."
The man didn't explain, was she letting Lin Xueluo listen to him? Still waiting for his "Feng Lixin" posing as Feng Xinglang!
But Xueluo had an intuition: The man who wants to wait for himself must be the ‘Feng Lixin’ he poses as.
Graduating soon, Xue Luo is busy with her graduation thesis, and looking for internship units that are about to enter the society.
Although Yuan Duoduo kept saying, "Your grandma and grandmother in Linxue's grand family, don't you have to be ashamed to squeeze out any talent market or job fair?" Can't drop the price?
But Xue Luo has always been very motivated to step into the society's first internship work unit. She is already writing her resume.
The snowfall tonight is really upset. She couldn't stand the square characters in the textbook.
She keeps asking herself a cruel question: If she has been in contact with ‘Feng Lixin’ only because of Feng Xinglang posing, what should she do? Should I go or stay?
If the truth is so cruel, Xue Luo thinks she should leave Feng's home.
Proposing that Xia Zhengyang marry into Feng's family was to relieve Xia Zhengyang's urgent need in return for his upbringing grace; second, it was also sympathy and pity for Feng Lixin's man. At that time, the Xia Family's three thousand golds devalued and despised Feng Lixin, and it was inevitable that Xue Luo would be a little bit kind.
Just as Xue Luo was thinking wildly, she heard the sound of a wheelchair turning behind her. Feng Lixin should be here!
As for the real Feng Lixin, or Feng Xinglang posing, Xue Luo has already figured out how to verify.
The snow fell and took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath.
She didn't know how to face Feng Xinglang who was about to be caught by her for a while! Is it killing? Still 剐? Either way, Xue Luo couldn't help the man, didn't he?
Inhaling and exhaling, Xue Luo worked hard to calm his undulating mood slowly. Then she turned her head and saw 'Feng Lixin' sitting in a wheelchair.
It is the same as the one I saw before: Although there is a burnt scar on his face and hands, his body is still strong; his movements are quite strong. Because he came in by turning the wheelchair by himself, he definitely needed a certain amount of arm strength.
Xue Luo no longer wanted to investigate: If this man in front of him was really Feng Lixin, how did he come out of the medical room alone in a wheelchair? And also passed the difficult stairs?
Actually, now that I want to come, Xue Luo feels that the flaws in it are too obvious. It ’s just that the authority is obsessed with it, and he will not speculate or guess at all: Is this Feng Lixin posing as someone else?
Presumably as long as it is a normal person, they will not associate with those weird aspects. Not to mention that Xue Luo is still a girl who is not deeply involved in the world. She is not harmful, and lacks a certain degree of defense. That's why Feng Xinglang deceived him again and again.
From the regular crying days and tears of An An, the sighs and sighs from time to time by Mo's housekeeper, and the stinking face often raised by Feng Xinglang, Feng Lixin in the medical room should be very ill!
I drink almost the same medicated liquid food every day and rely on a ventilator to support my life. How can it be like the current Feng Lixin, not only can I turn the wheelchair by myself, but also a pair of people who are strong enough to treat her Lin Xue Physique that applies atrocities!
Look at his healthy and clean teeth. Xue Luo had also suspected it, but the man used her teeth to fool her. But even if the dentures were later installed, they seemed to be in vain, and it should not be a problem to eat stewed noodles with steak. Where do you need to drink that bland liquid food every day?
"Xue Luo, do you want to see me?" "Feng Lixin" in the wheelchair opened his mouth. The sound sounded heavy and vicissitudes. It is indeed a little different from Feng Xinglang's voice.
"Well, I have something to tell you." Xue Luo stood up from the chair in front of the desk, and slowly walked towards the man in the wheelchair.
She walked slowly. As she walked, she stared deeply. From the man's grim face, then cut into the focus area, staring straight at the bottom of his eyes.
It is said that the eyes are the windows of the human soul. Xue Luo wants to open this window through the eyes of ‘Feng Lixin’ and see if there is a hidden mystery under this scarred handsome face?
"Why are you staring at me like this? Did I scare you?"
The man's voice was low, but gentle. Without the violent atmosphere of weekdays. Could this be the other side of his demise?
But it's just that the evidence that doesn't hurt and itching can't hold on to the ‘Feng Lixin’ posing in front of him.
"I'm not afraid anymore." Xue Luodan responded, slowly squatting beside the wheelchair next to "Feng Lixin", "I just miss you."
"Miss me?" ‘Feng Lixin’ gave a slight pause.
I ’m already a completely different face, what else can I imagine?