Marrying a vegetative husband, she never thought it was a conspiracy of her brother-in-law …

Lonely and tall figure, like an eagle in the night.

Chi Jing's upper body, such as Michelangelo's David, is majestic and fit, with tense and full muscles;

The beauty of men's strength is vividly interpreted.

In a pair of eagle-like eyes, almost completely swallowed up by hatred.

Feng Xinglang was awakened by a nightmare.

This nightmare haunted him for three months:

A raging fire, mixed with the sound of glass bursting because of its height;

The air is filled with pungent burning smell, including wood products, cable plastics and even people!

Someone must stay and open the escape gate manually.

"Bang, take lang away! Don't worry about me. If we don't leave, the three of us will be trapped here and die. Go! "

"Yukiro, remember my brother's words: if you live, your brother will live!"

After three months, I still remember it vividly.

Now, he is already the president of a multinational group, with countless real estate, controlling more than half of the city's economic lifeline! But endless money and power can't change my brother's health!

Men slowly close the eyes of hatred, isolate the hatred in their eyes from the noisy world, and brand the nightmare back to the depths of their souls.

Feng Hanglang put on his pajamas and walked out of his room.

A long dark corridor sets off the night even more strangely. He stopped in front of a closed door.

The door opened from the inside and a middle-aged doctor came out. When he went out, it drove away a pungent smell of disinfectant.

"Is my brother asleep?" Feng Hanglang asked in a low voice.

"I just wiped the gentleman's body, and the disinfectant in the room is still very strong. Second young master, you are allergic to disinfectant, don't go in for the time being ... "

"Can't die!" Feng Hanglang snorted and walked into the pungent dark room.

In a half-dark room, there is a man lying on the bed.

Lang went straight to the man on the bed, slowed down and squatted down, holding one hand carefully in his palm.

That is a scarred and deformed hand. I can't hold it tightly and I can't stretch it out.

Along the stiff hand, there was a face burned beyond recognition by the fire: criss-crossing scars almost twisted the man's facial features together, completely destroying the original handsome face.

Obviously, it is a hideous face, but it can fall into the eyes of Feng Xinglang, still handsome and still loving.

The man lying in bed is called Feng Lixin, the eldest brother of Feng Xinglang. Big brother is willing to sacrifice his life for him.

God has mercy on Feng Lixin. He was saved by the rescue team. But left a body beyond recognition!

"Yukiro ... did you have nightmares again?" Feng Lixin's vocal cords have been damaged by fire, and his words are unclear, but Feng Xinglang can clearly distinguish them.

"no!" Feng Xinglang held the deformed hand tighter. "I just want you to stay with me for a while."

Feng Lixin clearly realized that the more life and death leave, the more brotherhood can't give up.

But the more so, the more worried Feng Lixin is: his time is running out. If one day he leaves, his younger brother Feng Xinglang will live in the abyss of hatred forever, and he will be swallowed up by hatred!

So I have to find a woman for my brother Feng Xinglang before I die!

Feng Lixin has started to use the ventilator. These days, he finds it harder and harder to breathe.

"Laojin, are my complications serious?" He asked Lao Jin, a full-time doctor who cleaned the ventilator.

"Not serious. It's just a little inflammation in the lungs. " Laojin is vague.

"Well, Kim, you don't have to hide it from me. In fact, death is a relief for me. "

As a full-time doctor, Lao Jincan understands Feng Lixin's daily pain: he lives not for himself, but for his younger brother.

Laojin sighed. "Not only the lungs, but also the hematopoietic function of your liver and the excretion function of your kidneys are beginning to go wrong."

"Just say: How long can I live?" Facing death, Feng Lixin asked calmly.

"If it is only conservative treatment every day, it will not exceed three months at most." Jin Yisheng answered truthfully.

"Three months ... three months ... if I die like this, Hang Lang will be more lonely, more lonely and hate others! I really can't bear to be apart from him all my life. That would ruin his life. I want to find him a good woman and take good care of him after death! "

"Talk easy! With the temper of the second young master, how can you marry any woman at this time? " Laojin shook his head and sighed.

"I will try after all."

Feng Lixin's medicine soup is fed by Feng Xinglang himself every day. No matter how busy he is, he will come back from work.

This time, however, Feng Lixin turned his head to one side and refused to drink. "Yukiro, when will you help me marry my sister-in-law?"

It's that old topic again. Feng Xinglang knows his brother's intentions: he wants someone to take care of him after death!

"Your eldest brother isn't married yet. What's my brother's hurry?" Feng Xinglang shirked.

"I'm a ghost, which have a woman willing to marry? Obviously, it's to drag the girl down. Besides, it's long enough for me! " Seal the new light way.

It's completely true, but the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional.

Feng Xinglang sent the medicine in the spoon to his lips, tried the temperature, and then sent it to Feng Lixin's lips.

"You are disobedient, my brother is in a bad mood and doesn't want to drink!"

Feng Lixin used the tricks of childhood. Only at that time, Feng Xinglang was mostly coaxed to drink medicine.

He could feel the growing hatred in his brother's eyes, and he was afraid that Feng Xinglang would really be swallowed up by hatred after his death. No one can make him want to stay except revenge.

If he has a family, a wife and a son, it will be different!

Feng Xinglang slowly put the medicine spoon back into the bowl and said flatly, "Otherwise, ask for marriage in the name of Feng Lixin. If any woman really wants to get married, I will marry her! How come? "

Feng Lixin Zheng: I didn't expect Feng Xinglang to agree, and I didn't expect him to make such a condition.

"Get married in my name? Didn't deliberately embarrass other girls? "

"I know you are afraid of my loneliness. But if this woman is not kind enough, her heart is not clean enough, and her purpose is not pure enough, how can you entrust your brother's life to her? "

Feng Xinglang can be sure that no sincere woman will marry. Even if there is, there is another plan.

Feng Lixin is certainly not at ease! However, it seems that this fallacy of my brother Feng Xinglang sounds reasonable: a woman with impure heart and impure purpose can't take care of her brother.

What is warmer is to seal Lang's heart of hatred and loneliness!

But in this world, is there such a beautiful woman?

When it comes to candidates, Xia Jiasan's daughter is the first to bear the brunt.

Xia Qin Yi, Xia Yiqi and Xia Yishu.

In fact, Xia Jia has another daughter, that is, Lin Xue, the niece of Xia Zhengyang, the head of the family.

Lincoln, the luxurious Longjia, is waiting outside Xia's house. But the study in the summer resort is very noisy.

Feng Jia used to be very kind to Xia Jia. Xia Zhengyang, the head of the family, once boasted: "My three daughters, Xia Zhengyang, were all chosen by your young master!"

It's time for him to witness his promise.

Xia: "Dad, if you force me to marry Feng Lixin today, prepare to accept my body tomorrow!" " ! Maybe I don't have to wait until tomorrow. As soon as I get out of the Xia family gate, I will die and show them. "

Xia Yiqi took a test sheet directly in front of his father Xia Zhengyang. "I'm pregnant! If you want to force me to marry Feng Lixin, then I will tell the world that I have cuckolded Feng Lixin! I saw whose face was lost! "

Xia Yishu said coldly, "Dad, I am only 17 years old, and I am still underage."

There was a loud bang, and Xia Zhengyang, who was out of breath, dropped the tea set at hand on the ground.

"I'm Xia Zhengyang white raised you three baiwenhang! Feng Jia is very kind to our Hagar. If it weren't for Feng Lixin's rescue, Hagar would have gone bankrupt! Now it's time for our Xia family to repay kindness, but you don't repay kindness one by one! Is this forcing me to be a treacherous villain in Xia Zhengyang? "

All three daughters of Xia family shut up and said nothing.

A beautiful woman left an old newspaper two months ago on the table.

"Zhengyang, you don't try so hard to blame your daughters. Let's see what Feng Lixin is like now. He was burned beyond recognition by that fire! Even if you want to repay your kindness, you can't push your daughter into the pit of fire. "

The woman speaking is Xia Zhengyang's wife and Xia San's daughter's mother, Wen Meijuan.

"Ah ... what the hell is this?" Xia Yiqi, who got the newspaper first, let out a scream of horror and immediately threw it in her hand.

Xia Zhengyang picked up the newspaper and glanced at it. He couldn't help frowning and sighing: "I didn't expect Feng Lixin to burn so badly!"

Xia: "Dad, Feng Lixin knows that he burns like a ghost and can't even take care of himself. He still wants to force you to fulfill your original promise. I think he is obviously unhappy! "

Wen Meijuan: "Zhengyang, I think Qin Yi is right! Look at Feng Lixin's present situation, it is impossible to have any husband and wife fun! Why did he marry a woman and go home? As a nanny? "

"I think he should be psychologically distorted and want to torture women." The silent Xia Yishu suddenly said lightly.

Suddenly, the study was full of fear and strangeness.

"Uncle, the housekeeper has been waiting in the living room for a long time."

Lin Xue fell in, WenMeiJuan eyes flashing immediately, she rushed forward, grabbed Lin Xue's hand, "Zhengyang, niece is half a daughter! Feng Lixin is the sole heir of the Feng family group. It's better for Sheryl to marry and enjoy herself than to stay in our summer resort and suffer. "

As soon as the snow fell, my heart cooled. I retorted faintly, "It's really so good. Why don't you want to marry your daughter and enjoy your family? "

"Lin Xue has fallen. For twenty years, you have eaten and lived in our summer resort. It's time for you to repay our summer resort! " Xia Yiqi scoffed.

Xueyuan stared at Xia Zhengyang deeply: He is her own uncle. His own daughters are unwilling to get married, and he certainly doesn't want his niece to jump into the fire pit.

However, the next second, the only hope left in the snow was dashed.

Xia Zhengyang came over and held the hand of snowfall, suffering from a face of helplessness. "Snowfall, help my uncle!" ! My uncle raised you at the age of twenty, and you have no credit and hard work! If the family goes bankrupt, Xia's company goes bankrupt. With Qin's stubborn temper, she can't serve Feng Lixin; If FAW is so laissez-faire, marrying the past will only be counterproductive; With such a small book ... "

His three daughters can't get married. Why can she get married when she has fallen in Lin Xue?

Twenty years of parenting has been taken out by my own uncle. How can we refuse the snowfall?

Relying on the pain and helplessness of others, Xue has a profound experience.

"Well ... I'm married! Even if it is to repay your uncle's kindness in raising you for twenty years! "

Looking at Lin Xue's tearful eyes, Xia Zhengyang's heart hurts: after all, this is his niece. The man who can seal the house is waiting at Xia's house, but he is also forced to do so.

"Hey, say so tragic, pathetic to whom? Anyway, Feng Lixin won't live long, and you, Mrs. Feng, are the heirs of the family. I must be secretly flattered, right? " Xia Yiqi's words are always so explicit and inhuman.

"Why don't I give you Mrs. Feng's position, so that you won't miss the opportunity to inherit the family property." Lin Xue asked.

"Lin Xue Waterfall, you ..." Xia Yiqi choked and stared at the snow angrily, but she couldn't attack.

"Well, it's snowing. Go freshen up. The housekeeper is still waiting. " WenMeiJuan immediately urged.

A summer cottage in the living room.

Wen Meijuan has changed her face. She is holding hands and coming towards the housekeeper who sealed the house.

"Mo housekeeper, her name is, is our niece in the summer home. My family Xia Zhengyang is precious! She is virtuous, virtuous and caring, and she is many times better than those three silly girls in my family. "

"Summer home three daughters stupid? But I think they are very considerate. " Mo housekeeper meaningful way.

As he expected, Hagar's third daughter "wisely" chose not to marry a man who was burned beyond recognition by the fire and could not even take care of himself.

"Mo Guanjia is joking." Wen Meijuan's face was extremely embarrassed.

Mrs Mo looked sideways at the quiet and beautiful Lin Xue: a knee-high warm beige dress set her off gracefully. Exquisite and feminine facial features, comfortable and eye-catching. The whole person is clean and refreshing.

When housekeeper Mo realized that she was very satisfied with Suet Nei, a kind and gentle smile appeared on her face. "Snow girl, are you really willing to marry my young master?"

Snow hesitated for a moment, loosened her red lips and said clearly in a weak voice, "I do."

The hesitation of snow falls in the eyes of the housekeeper, but it is more real and more flesh and blood.

"Snow girl, please. The car has been waiting outside the door for a long time. "

Don't lean aside and respectfully make way for the snow.

She must repay twenty years of parenting! Every step towards the door, Si Nuo Fowles felt that his steps were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

She is a girl who yearns for beautiful love! But she really didn't expect that her road to love was strangled in the bud, so astringent.

I want to know what kind of life awaits her. ...

In the main villa in Feng Jia, there is a bright lamp.

The festive red carpet extends all the way to the foot of Lin Xue. Under the guidance of the housekeeper Mo, snowflakes crossed the flowery courtyard and entered the living room in the style of high jump.

"Snow girl, you sit and have a rest first. I want to repay my young master. "

"Mo Guanjia, go." A polite response to snowfall.

After housekeeper Mo left, she was left alone in the empty living room. She looked around at the layout and decoration of the living room. I was attracted by a big bouquet of roses in the center of the living room.

Roses represent love ... but can there still be love?

Snow stretched out her hand to touch the rose and shrank back, standing there quietly waiting.

The monitoring of the living room is connected with the LCD screen of Feng Lixin's room.

"Well, I think this girl named Lin Xue is nice and has clean eyes." Feng Lixin is very satisfied with her future sister-in-law.

Feng Xinglang just glanced at the snow on the screen, his expression remained indifferent, and his words were arrogant and cold: "What is clean?" Not forced, or another attempt. "

"You don't capricious! Get a marriage certificate with Sheryl first! I am also at ease! " Feng Lixin finds it more and more difficult to speak.

"The Civil Affairs Bureau will not go to work at night tomorrow." Feng Xinglang perfunctory sentence.

"Don't wait until tomorrow! I applied for on-site service under special circumstances. "

Feng Lixin didn't give his brother a chance to avoid and retreat. Intuition tells him that this Luo will be a good girl and a good sister-in-law. She will take good care of her brother Feng Xinglang.

The most important thing is: Feng Lixin is afraid that he can't wait too long!

Close the living room.

Two civil affairs bureau staff came in and sent a marriage registration form to Xueyuan. "Miss Lin, if you are willing to marry Mr. Feng, please fill in this registration form and sign it. Mr. Feng is inconvenient, so we will send it upstairs for him to sign. "

After filling out the registration form, I quietly stared at the women's column for a few seconds, and Xueyuan signed his name.

Meanwhile, in the master bedroom on the second floor.

"Well, I sign it! Brother, you are embarrassed this time! "

Speaking of which, Feng Xinglang obediently signed his name on the marriage registration form: Feng Xinglang!

Feng Xinglang has no intention of falling in love at all, let alone marrying a woman back as a wife. I did all this just to reassure my eldest brother Feng Lixin.

An hour later, a legally binding marriage certificate stamped with steel seal was sent to Feng Li's novice.

Male: Feng Xinglang; Woman: Lin Xue.

"Elder brother, I have got this marriage certificate obediently, so do you want skin grafting next?"

This is the purpose of Feng Xinglang's signature. "My skin is well maintained for you every day."

In fact, he didn't know: Jin Yisheng concealed Feng Lixin's illness from him. With Feng Lixin's current physical condition, it is difficult to maintain life, let alone surgery.

"Who always values her daughter! Today is a big day for you and Xueyuan. Go back to the bridal chamber! Don't neglect Snow Girl! " Feng Lixin asked housekeeper Mo to temporarily collect and keep the two bright red marriage certificates.

The bridal chamber? With this woman?

Feng Xinglang's eyes fell on the falling snowflakes on the screen: What a woman in disguise!

His lip corner evoked a sneer, which made people feel cold to the bone. In the cold eyes, I kept my mouth shut!

Feng Hanglang has a handsome and resolute face, revealing a sharp and angular cold and handsome.

Handsome and strong, handsome and wild: clear and thin lips, excellent outline; With a high nose and a domineering shrug.

Even the handsome face under the cold is full of tension and sexy.

His wheat-colored skin is well maintained because he wants to do skin grafting for his eldest brother Feng Lixin. Like satin, it fits and is elastic.

Open a black suitcase, which contains high-priced customized artificial skin from the United States, and it is covered with scars. More exquisite and realistic than those used by actors in movies.

These props have only been used once. At this time, Feng took people to visit his nephew Feng Lixin. Feng Xinglang used it to dress up Feng Lixin to get away with it. At that time, Feng Lixin's physical condition was very bad, and it seemed that his life was dying. Feng is not kind enough to visit, but to see if his nephew Feng Lixin is dead, so that he can inherit the Feng Group.

I didn't expect to use these props again tonight.

"Second young master, Xueyuan is a good girl. Do you really want to wear these things to scare her? " Manager Mo feels sorry for this.

Snow falling in the summer home should be wronged and not welcomed by the second young master's husband. How hard it is.

"A hypocritical woman, is worth you to protect her? If you talk to her again, I'll divorce her! Let her be miserable and unable to move! " Feng Xinglang's voice is cold enough to freeze.

Mo Guanjia was silent and began to dress Feng Hanglang with those artificial skins. Because it was tailored for Feng Xinglang, five minutes later, the handsome Feng Xinglang became a hideous monster.

That face, it's creepy

Feng Xinglang put a miniature voice changer on the vocal cords, and his voice suddenly became old: "Call that woman in. Say that I am waiting for her on the wedding bed! "

Mo Guanjia shook his head and sighed, but also felt sorry for the newly-married snowfall. It is inevitable to doubt whether the marriage made by the young master to the second young master is right or wrong!

Downstairs in the living room, Xuefu quietly looked at a book brought to her by Aunt Ann from the study, which was as beautiful as an oil painting.

"Snow girl ... no, you should call your wife. Young master is waiting for you in the wedding room upstairs. " The housekeeper accidentally used the address.

"Oh ... very good. Manager Mo, you'd better call me Sheryl. " Snowflakes fall gently. Suddenly being called' madam', snowfall is really unaccustomed. She has a good temper.

Keep up with the pace of the housekeeper, falling snow with a heavy heart. She secretly encouraged herself in her heart: Feng Lixin was a poor man who was burned to death by the fire. Now that he has become her husband, she has an obligation to take good care of him. I have been a volunteer in the welfare home for more than two years. Sheryl believes that she can take good care of Feng Lixin.

In the wedding room, there is festive red. Rose petals were laid on the carpet and extended to the wedding bed.

Snow saw a man lying sideways on the wedding bed. Judging from his back, he is very strong.

Snow White doesn't know how to communicate with the man in bed. When she subconsciously looked back, the housekeeper had already left, and the door behind her was closed.

"Hello ... my name is Lin Xue." The snow whispered softly. The little face blushed involuntarily.

After all, it was her wedding night, and on the bed lay her new husband whom she had never met.

But when Feng Hanglang on the bed turned around, "Ah ..." A shrill scream, with fear from the depths of the soul, trembled and spread throughout the villa.

That's not a face anymore! The criss-crossing scars distort the facial features, so ferocious that people dare not look straight. ..................