Chapter 722
Until he walked out of Shallow Water Bay\'s villa, Lan Youyou still had not recovered from his previous trance.
Hetun was already a man who was sixty years old. It was impossible for his temperament and personality to change. In Lan Youyou\'s understanding, the Hetun had always been an arrogant and ruthless person.
Especially his attitude towards Feng Xinglang; it was simply a 180 degree jump. From the inevitable in the past to the quick in the future, how could he tolerate this now? Accept? Make peace?
No matter which one, Lan Youyou was unable to accept!
In his mind, the name that Hetun had just called \'Ah Lang\' still echoed, causing Lan Youyou\'s entire body to tremble when he heard it.
She also called Feng Xinglang \'Ah Lang\' because she had deep love and love for him; but what did Hetun mean by \'Ah Lang\'?
From Hetun\'s tone just now, Lan Youyou seemed to have heard that bit … Pet intent?
That\'s right, it was the affection of an elder towards a junior!
What happened to Hetun? Was he sick? Or did it suddenly mutate?
Lan Youyou would rather believe that he heard wrongly than believe that a skeleton old fart like the Hetun would change!
The one who sent Lan Youyou out of Shallow Water Bay was Xing Ba.
"Eighth Brother, what do you think is wrong with your foster father? Do you want to shake hands with Feng Xinglang? "
Lan Youyou probed.
"We only need to carry out the orders our foster father gave us!" Remember: from now on, do not make things difficult for Feng Xinglang\'s family, including Little Fifteen and Lin Xueluo! Otherwise, my foster father would only kill you! "
Xing Ba explained to her Hetun\'s meaning even more seriously.
"My foster father\'s words … Of course I will! However, the change in father\'s attitude towards Feng Xinglang was too … It\'s too big! "
Xing Ba\'s words made Lan Youyou even more shocked. Previously, she was ordered to lure and kill Feng Brothers, but now, Hetun\'s attitude was completely different, leaving people unable to react.
"What? You have an objection?"
Xing Ba asked coldly. If he did not know the truth, Xing Ba would also be able to believe in the foster father Hetun\'s transformation.
"Of course not! He didn\'t dare to have one either! However... Just a little curious. "
Lan Youyou asked in return, "Eighth brother, are you not curious?"
"If Feng Xinglang\'s surname is not Feng, then there\'s no need to be curious!"
Xing Ba\'s words were ambiguous, which benefited from it. It sounded like a hypothesis, but Lan Youyou could still detect that Xing Ba\'s words were a reason.
Feng Xinglang\'s surname was not Feng, then what was his surname? It can\'t be like Lan Youyou, who\'s surname is Lan, right?!
Lan Youyou did not ask further. She knew Xing Ba would not say much!
On the way back from Shallow Water Bay, Lan Youyou had been pondering about this problem.
In fact, Lan Youyou was feeling very strange. Two months ago, she thought that the Hetun had sent her to the Pater Castle. She thought that Feng Xinglang was definitely going to die, but she never expected that he would actually come back alive …
And the moment Hetun returned to the Shen City, he actually had a huge change to Feng Xinglang?
He even told her not to make trouble and hurt Feng Xinglang\'s family. Including Little Fifteen, including that bitch Lin Xueluo!
Hetun, do you want to shake hands with me, or do you want to annihilate our grudges with a smile?
That voice, \'Ah Lang\', made Lan Youyou feel numb listening to it. This was because in the entire Hetun, there had never been someone that could be called out so easily!
Could it be …
Could it be that Hetun was the same as Yan Bang, an abnormal man with an X orientation?
This was absolutely impossible! Because Lan Youyou knew that Hetun had hidden a dead woman in Pater Castle City.
If Feng Xinglang\'s surname wasn\'t Feng, then what was his surname?
He couldn\'t possibly be like the foster son and change his surname to Xing, right?
Becoming the foster son? Would Feng Xinglang be the kind of person to compromise?
Furthermore, even if Feng Xinglang changed his name to Hetun in order to live a life stealthily, Hetun would only call him \'Sixteen\'.
Call him Ah Lang … Wasn\'t it too intimate?
A woman\'s mind was always meticulous and sensitive. Especially someone as ruthless as the Hetun, her sudden change in attitude was truly terrifying.
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When Lan Youyou returned to the Feng Family, not long after he returned, his entire body reeked of alcohol. But he still steadily embraced his daughter Feng Tuantuan, who was already fast asleep.
"Bang, bang …"
Perhaps in Lan Youyou\'s eyes and heart, there was only her daughter, Feng Tuantuan.
Lan Youyou hated the actions of the Feng Brothers, but he couldn\'t begin to hate his own daughter no matter what.
If Lan Youyou could still live with such humiliation, besides revenge, the only reason would be her own daughter, whom she could not bear to part with.
"Youyou... "You\'re back?"
When Feng Lixin looked at Lan Youyou, his drunken eyes were filled with deep feelings.
She took her daughter who was still sound asleep from Feng Lixin\'s embrace, smelt the smell of the alcohol on Feng Lixin\'s body, and could not help but wrinkle her nose and reprimand him:
"Feng Lixin, why did you bring your daughter along when you were drinking?"
"I gathered with Xinglang … The two brothers were happy, so they drank a bit. "
Lan Youyou gave Feng Lixin a cold glare, "Old Mo, hurry up and help First Young Master wash up."
Without stopping, Lan Youyou directly carried his daughter to the master bedroom on the second floor.
Not long after he placed his daughter on the bed, he began to think about something. Lan Youyou then changed into a set of tight pajamas and headed towards Feng Lixin\'s bedroom.
Feng Lixin\'s bedroom was originally remodeled from a physique room.
had guessed correctly: even the married Feng Lixin would not be able to sleep with Lan Youyou!
Because from the very start, Lan Youyou had firmly believed that Feng Xinglang was the only man left in her life!
When Lan Youyou came in, the Butler Mo had already finished bathing. He was wiping the water from his hair.
The Butler Mo had served Feng Lixin for so many years, and he was already familiar with the road.
"Old Mo, I will wipe Lixin\'s hair. You can go downstairs to rest."
"Hey, hey, good!"
Since they were already married, the Butler Mo of course hoped that Lan Youyou and First Young Master would have a happy family.
When Lan Youyou took the towel and wiped away the water droplets on her head, Feng Lixin who was filled with alcohol suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Youyou... I love you! "
It came from the depths of his soul.
Lan Youyou was silent for a moment, then continued with his hand movements.
"Lixin, Feng Xinglang, he … We should not be brothers from the same father, right? "
Taking advantage of Feng Lixin\'s tipsy attitude, Lan Youyou boldly probed.
Xing Ba said that if Feng Xinglang\'s surname wasn\'t Feng … If his surname wasn\'t Feng, didn\'t that mean that Feng Xinglang wasn\'t Feng Yi Shan\'s illegitimate child?
"How do you know?" Feng Lixin\'s mind seemed to be a little muddled by the alcohol.
The person who answered didn\'t have any intention, and listened attentively.
Lan Youyou\'s hands stiffened: His guess has been verified!