Chapter 400: Feng Xinglang, do you believe in love?

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Feng Lixin eventually left.
Perhaps this is not what Feng Lixin really wants to do.
He can understand why Feng Xinglang chose him!
Because for a long time, what hovered in his mind and heart was how to repay him and thank him!
Therefore, Feng Lixin left, and chose to become his brother Feng Xinglang's persistent gratefulness.
Hearing the speedboat leaving, Feng Xinglang turned to look at Lin Xueluo who was sitting on the ground.
He smiled slightly, although his smile looked very weak.
The mother and son of Xue Luo in front of her had already been layered, and a phantom appeared in front of him.
Feng Xinglang has felt that his consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, and he knows that his time is running out.
Some words are too late to say!
He gazed deeply at her, blood was flowing from his body, and Feng Xinglang, who was on the verge of shock, was unable to stand up.
"Lin Xueluo, I stay ... accompany you to die! Are you happy?"
Looking at the man's blood-stained face, Xue Luo suddenly laughed!
Tears burst into tears.
"I'm happy!"
She nodded. Turn your head into a wavy drum.
"I'm really happy!"
"It's cheap for you ... you say you're stupid and idiot, the key looks are average! I'm blind ... I just married you!"
Feng Xinglang's voice had begun to be intermittent.
Xue Luo crawled towards Feng Xinglang, who was stained with blood, and hugged his carefully raised head into his arms.
"Xing Lang, don't talk anymore? You have a lot of blood, don't talk anymore ... listen to me!"
Feng Xinglang's hands were shaking uncontrollably, and the palms and backs of his hands were stained red by his own blood.
Slowly, he stretched out his palm and carefully covered the slightly swollen belly with snow falling, but said nothing.
How good it would be if he knew earlier!
At least, he can make the first meeting with this little thing and arrange it warmly and lovingly!
Xue Luo choked again.
She took Feng Xinglang's hand and covered her belly with tears.
"Feng Xinglang, do you believe in love?"
"Feng Xinglang, I'll tell you a poem for your baby, okay?"
Snow dropped her head and kissed Feng Xinglang's blood-stained handsome face.
Then he wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves little by little.
With a choking sound, recite the poem written by Feng Xinglang's mother on that painting.
"I hear love;"
"I believe in love."
"Love is a struggling cyanobacteria,"
"Like the breeze,"
"Through my blood loss vein,"
"Convictions for years."
Xue Luo hugged Feng Xinglang's head tightly, and kept kissing his face.
"Xinglang, our family will never be apart again ... never!"
Feng Xinglang's consciousness has been blurred. He can no longer appreciate the love poems that Xue Luo recited to him.
Perhaps the only thing he could feel was that the woman kept kissing his face and telling him fine and dense love.
The biggest shock was, of course, Hetun.
He knew every word in this love poem.
The woman would hug him tightly, just as Xue Xue now hugged Feng Xinglang tightly, reading the poem over and over again in his ear ...
Hetun's sight was obscured by a mist of water, which became blurred.
What are you doing?
Is it in such a cruel way to avenge the woman's derailment and betrayal?
What can I get from this smell?
Is it the pleasure of revenge?
But the woman died and could no longer be seen!
With the help of Xue Luo's body cover, Feng Xinglang pulled out the tracker from his biceps, and he couldn't feel any pain!
He shoved the tracker into Snowfall's hand and let her hold it tight.
"Cong Gang ... will come to save you ... take care of yourself ... and ... our children!"
This is the last sentence before Feng Xinglang fainted.
Xue Luo's heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
She hugged Feng Xinglang's body tightly and burst into tears.
At this moment, she no longer wanted to escape, she just wanted to hold the man and die with him.
A family of three stay together forever and never separate!
Suddenly, Xing Sanjian, who was standing outside, walked in and walked straight to Hetun.
"Father, Lao Chu rushed over with Bing Xunzi."
It seems that Hetun has not been able to ease the sad memories from the love poem just read by Xue Luo.
"Father, that gang of soldiers will be here in up to forty minutes."
Xing San reminded again.
Hetun's consciousness gathered here. Rubbed some vicissitudes of fortitude.
"We are going at full speed in the direction of the high seas. Get rid of the dog stuff!"
He Tun's voice was a little hoarse, with a tiredness of boredom and disgust.
Can the old Chu person arrive in forty minutes?
Xueluo realized that she and Feng Xinglang had rescued soldiers. The instinctual thought was to stop Feng Xinglang in a coma first.
Xue Luo took Feng Xinglang's waist and pulled out his belt, and stopped the bleeding near the thigh near the heart. Then she pressed the left half of the Hung Hung chamber of Feng Xinglang with her hand again. It should have failed to hit the heart, otherwise Feng Xinglang would not be able to persist until now.
Suddenly, a sound of glass shattering, and two metal objects rolled into the cabin. Immediately, the thick smoke suddenly filled the cabin. Subsequently, two more metal cans were thrown in.
"Hey!" Two beeps, almost instantly, a dark shadow fired two shots at Hetun.
He Tun avoided the first shot but failed to avoid the second shot.
"Father, how are you?"
Asked Xing San. Xing Ba has returned in the direction of the shot.
"Leave me alone! Stop that person and don't let him rescue Feng Xinglang!"
The moment Hetun scolded Xing San, Xue Luo felt that someone was dragging Feng Xinglang in her arms.
Xue Luo resolutely let go of his hand.
Although she was reluctant to leave Feng Xinglang, she knew that it was the only chance that Feng Xinglang could survive.
"Follow me."
Cong just lowered his voice very low. Almost only the snow falling around can be heard.
Xue Luo wanted to leave with Cong Gang, but found that her ankle was still locked by the iron chain.
She immediately dragged the iron chain on her ankle and quickly moved towards the opposite direction of the wall.
The smoke was so heavy that they couldn't see people in Hetun, but they could hear the sound. Therefore, Xue Luo wanted to use sound to guide the people under Hetun away, so that Cong Gang could leave Feng Xinglang smoothly.
"I can't go, you go away! Feng Xinglang is badly injured, you go away ..."
"Boss, go and seal the whole cabin! Don't let them escape!"