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One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

When Lan Youyou cut a second time, Xing San completely compromised.

For the sake of self-mutilation that might happen to Lan Youyou, Xing San swapped all the sharp metal in the room for plastic or other soft materials. Especially when he was giving her the blood, Xing San had been guarding her even more.

But even so, Lan Youyou still used a thin piece of plastic to cut his wrist. This was because only skin and bones remained on her wrist. Even if it was a thin piece of plastic, it could easily be cut.

"Girl... Don't. Don't. Third brother will bring you to see Yuan Tuan right away! "

Xing San knelt in front of Lan Youyou's sickbed with one of his broken legs. Third brother begs you! "

When Lan Youyou saw Xing San kneeling in front of him, she also cried.

So there really was a man who was so good to her in this world.

Lan Youyou thought about Feng Lixin and felt that he was just greedy for her beauty.

Or could it be that she had never looked at Feng Lixin with prejudice in her eyes before! She kept having the feeling that Feng Lixin was one of the biggest obstacles preventing her and Feng Xinglang from being together!

But later on, he had Lin Xueluo as well as her own son …

"Third brother, thank you …" If there is an afterlife, I will definitely stay by your side and not go anywhere … To live a happy life together! "

These words were said for Xing San to hear, but it also seemed like it was said for Lan Youyou herself.

Maybe she didn't have to be so pitiful in her life, but she had chosen to deceive herself, and she had also chosen a lowly and cruel path of not returning!

"Little girl, third brother promised you that in the next life, he would protect you alone! "I won't let you suffer even a little bit more!"

Xing San tightly hugged Lan Youyou whose breathing had quickened, and lost control of his voice as he choked with sobs.

Even though she knew it was a risk to bring Lan Youyou to see him, and even more so, it was illogical for her to do so; however, Xing San still chose to fulfill her wish without hesitation.

At the very least, he could control when his and Lan Youyou's lives would end!

At the very least, he and Lan Youyou could obtain a similar death on the same day of the same month! Even on the Road to River Styx, they could travel together.

Although Xing San was not afraid of death, he was still calm.

Before heading to Neibitu, Xing San sent someone else a message to Feng Xinglang.

Two days later, Feng Xinglang received another text message from an unfamiliar cell phone number: "Feng Tuantuan is in Gao Xiong, Taiwan."

As before, a photo and detailed address were attached.

This time, Xing San chose Taiwan which was closest to Thailand. However, he had to rush to Myanmar; one going east, one going west. This method allowed him to go further and further away from the people of the Hetun, which would reduce the danger of him going with Lan Youyou.

A three-hour flight from Thailand to Taiwan would be there. This time, Feng Xinglang did not notify the Hetun.

Regardless of whether Xing San had deceived him again, Feng Xinglang would still choose to believe it!

But just as Xing San had expected, the Hetun who loved his children dearly would never let his own son take the risk alone. He wanted Xing Ba to follow him first, then Xing Shi'er and the others to follow him.

Just as he got off the plane, Feng Xinglang received a call from Feng Lixin.

However, even after his phone had rung many times, Feng Xinglang still did not pick up. He did not know what he could say to Feng Lixin after he answered the phone.

After a few seconds of silence, Feng Xinglang cut off the call from Feng Lixin and passed over the photos of the two Feng Tuantuan s that he had sent over to Feng Lixin. If he had a clue about his daughter, he would definitely be able to obtain a moment of consolation.

Finally, it was quiet. Feng Xinglang then let out a light breath.

Just as he was about to leave the airport and rush to Gao Xiong City, Feng Xinglang's phone rang again.

After taking a glance at the caller's number, Feng Xinglang's deeply furrowed brows relaxed. Before he could say anything, the little guy's loud and clear voice came out of the phone.

"Feng Xinglang, you've grown up. You actually didn't turn on your computer and didn't answer my wife's and children's phone calls!"

Likely, it had not been able to connect for a long time, so the little guy's words were filled with dissatisfaction towards his father, Feng Xinglang.

"Why are you talking to your father? Daddy was just on the plane. Can he ignore his principles and answer your phone? "

Being able to hear his own son's voice, Feng Xinglang's parched heart became a lot more at ease.

"Running around again? Have you found the slug yet? "

The little guy acknowledged his father's explanation, but he was still a bit dissatisfied.

"Dad is too lazy to tell you!"

Feng Xinglang continued to process his son's discontent, "Where's your mother? Let her answer the phone!"

"If you are too lazy to say, then don't say it! Mommy has no time to answer your phone! Bye bye! "

Before Feng Xinglang could reply, the little thing actually hung up.

"..." Little bastard! Who did this little temper go with?

Feng Xinglang wanted to call back and teach this little fellow, who was looking down on everyone else, a good lesson.

However, the finger with clear joints still stopped in the end.

It was only a confession of the greatest affection when they all said that they would accompany each other; but what right did he, his father, have to reprimand and complain about his son if he couldn't even do this?

… ….

Naypyidaw, located in a small basin in the Sedan Valley in central Myanmar.

Considering Lan Youyou's condition, Xing San had slowed down his speed in coming to the town. Xing San allowed the driver to drive the car, which originally would have only taken four to five hours, for more than ten hours.

While Lan Youyou rested for a few hours, the suspicious Xing San dealt with the driver who sent them here. She checked the tail that might appear behind him two or three times. Then she drove herself to Bimana County.

Bimana County, the narrow strip of the Tin Valley between the Bugu Mountains and the Benji Mountains, the northern mountains, the southern view of Pingchuan, has a good hidden advantage.

Xing San circled around a modern building that a local bureaucrat lived in twice before finally driving the pickup truck into it.

From inside the building, the faint sound of a crying girl could be heard.

After working hard for so many days, Lan Youyou who was originally in a daze, immediately woke up when she heard the girl's crying.

"Clang! Clang!" It was a blur! They were all crying … She's crying! "

She struggled to sit up, but was held by the small of her by Xing San, "Girl, calm down. Third brother will immediately take you upstairs to see her. "

"Clang! Clang!" Clang! Clang! Clang … "Mommy is here..."

Lan Youyou called out his daughter's name but her voice was simply too weak. It couldn't even make out the window of the carriage, let alone hear the voice of Feng Tuantuan who was locked in her room upstairs.

"Youyou, slow down. "It's better if Third Bro carries you."

Xing San's broken leg had been wounded twice by Xing Shiqi; the wound was almost completely bloodied; although he managed to stop the festering and bleeding, it was still very difficult for him to carry weight and climb up the stairs. As soon as he climbed to the third floor, Xing San's entire body was already drenched in cold sweat from the pain.

With Lan Youyou's body's condition, even breathing on its own was difficult, let alone supporting her on her own.

Blood of Xing San dripped all the way down the stairs, looking miserable and desolate …